Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

When he looked into those smiling eyes, he inexplicably had the illusion that this eye contact was not initiated by him, but was forced by the other party.

And in that dark malice, the past events circling in his mind seemed to gradually change color.

Details that had never been noticed before began to emerge, revealing another side in memory.

When he defeated Ye Shiyi for the first time, Qin Wu was very excited. He wanted to look up to see the frustrated and resentful look of the girl, but when he raised his head, he was met with the girl's leisurely smile.

Although the smile was very faint, she was always like this. There was never any rich expression on her face. She just looked straight at him.

The sunlight sprinkled into her pupils, looking like stars, and with her slight smile, it made people feel as if she was happy for him.

Every time he recalled this scene, he was always sure that Ye Shiyi couldn't have no feelings for him at all. Even if she wasn't his first love, she was at least a chess friend who accompanied him.

But at this moment, under the gaze of the pair of dark eyes opposite him, he seemed to see clearly for the first time the look in the girl's eyes - when the starry light faded, those young eyes were clearly full of condescending and cold sarcasm.

And the reason why she stared at him was just an observation, just like appreciating a clown performance, just for her own entertainment.

-

Starting from that first winning game, all the chess games changed color in an instant and flashed past his eyes.

-

Following his first victory, the seventeen-year-old Qin Wu immediately challenged her to play against him again the next day, but this time he lost badly.

At that time, he thought that the girl, as the winner, should be glad that she had not lost her level. But when he looked up, he found that he was wrong again - even after winning, she did not look happy, and was even not as happy as when she lost the game yesterday.

She didn't even look up at him, but just pursed her lips and looked at the chessboard calmly.

"She seemed to want me to win, but she couldn't let me win because of principle. Why is she so nice?"

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time...

After that, winning and losing between them became a balancing game of back and forth.

During the process, he felt that his chess skills were constantly improving, and at the same time, he became more and more addicted to the feeling of being with her.

-

Countless scenes flashed through my mind.

Qin Wu didn't even realize that the blood color on his lips had disappeared.

Under the mask, he stared at the person opposite him, and murmured unconsciously: "I am unhappy every time you win, but I am happier when you lose..."

“Cause and effect are reversed.”

Before he could finish, Ye Kong interrupted him: "It's not because winning or losing affects your mood, but it's your mood that determines winning or losing."

She looked at him and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

·

Of course he understands.

So in an instant, many pictures had different answers.

——So in so many games of chess, she sometimes gave him the feeling that he could defeat her with just some effort, and sometimes she made him feel that the person sitting opposite him was simply a mountain, and no matter how hard he racked his brains, he would never be able to catch up or win.

It wasn't that her level was fluctuating with her state, but that she was always deciding whether to watch him act like a clown or just slaughter him on the chessboard according to her mood that day.

She even used the number of wins and losses to form a symbol of mockery.

How could this be considered friendship for him? If there was any friendship at all, it was only hatred and contempt from beginning to end.

·

"From the beginning, you used chess as a means to attract me?"

Qin Wu's tone was very light.

"Attract? I thought that was called exploitation, or control."

"You... were only fourteen years old."

"When you were seventeen, didn't you naturally kidnap an orphan like me and use me as a blood bag?"

"No, no, no..." Qin Wu suddenly stared at him intently, his lips raised strangely, "I mean... you really are, you are more unique, more interesting, and more attractive than I thought."

"..." The smile on Ye Kong's lips faded a little.

"In fact, ever since you successfully escaped and I woke up in the hospital bed, I have completely changed my opinion of you - I think it's no wonder that she is so attractive to me, no wonder I am so addicted to spending time with her, no wonder I want her to stay with me forever..."

The man stared at Ye Kong like a madman, and said slowly: "Because you will never make me feel bored."

"Because I will always keep exploring your heart."

"I will always be curious about you, and more and more curious."

He laughed.

At first it was just a silent smile, then the smile grew bigger and bigger, revealing snow-white teeth, and even made a sound.

"Look," he said softly, "we are really a perfect match - no one except me will love you wholeheartedly."

"..."

"Stay and be the mistress of the Qin family. I will give you everything I have."

He leaned forward slightly, his palms resting on the edge of the table, his eyes extremely serious and even sincere.

Ye Kong just sighed slowly: "It's not surprising."

She stared at Qin Wu indifferently, and suddenly changed the subject without warning: "Let's talk about this later. You shouldn't have forgotten what you sent me, right?"

Suddenly forced out of his original emotions, Qin Wu looked dazed for a long while before he gradually realized what she was saying.

The face under the mask gradually became gloomy, but he smiled when he opened his mouth: "Are you referring to the dirty things of the Wen family?"

He didn't give anything, but continued to ask: "Do you really care about Wen Can?"

"You must care about Wen Lian and Wen Rong because you agreed to my conditions for their paternity test..." He murmured to himself, confused, "But why? What's so special about Wen Can? Is it because he's particularly pitiful because of his crippled legs? Or do you like his looks?"

"It can't be that you found what you wanted in him, right?"

He seemed to find it ridiculous and let out an almost inaudible laugh: "How can a person like him, whose body is disabled, give you 100% love? I am the only one in the world who loves you 100%, including the darkest and worst parts of you. And Wen Can? Once the paternity test is exposed, he will lose the last thing he has. How can a person like him who has nothing love you? I'm afraid he won't even have time to feel sorry for himself!"

Compared with the man's gradually rising tone, the girl's calm attitude is simply a textbook example of cold violence.

She looked thoughtfully at the man who was breathing rapidly across from her. After a long while, she suddenly curled the corners of her lips and said, "Who knows?"

She said: "Maybe I just like men who have nothing and are pitiful."

The girl nonchalantly looked at the noble man opposite her, her eyes scanning a piece of pork: "Maybe I just don't like men who are richer, healthier, stronger, and more powerful than me?"

She seemed to be thinking, and it didn't look like she was lying: "I just like people who are pitiful, have nothing but me, and are easy to control--" As she thought, she stared at Qin Wu, "What do you think? If you love me so much, would you consider learning from him?"

·

There was an extremely cautious knock on the door in the distance.

Then Zhu He's voice came from outside the screen: "The auction is about to start, sir."

Ye Kong glanced outside, and when he looked away, he picked up his baseball cap and put it on his head, then stood up and said, "It seems that you don't plan to give me the things for the time being, but it doesn't matter, I can wait until the auction is over."

She put on a mask and walked out.

After walking only two steps in front of Qin Wu, the man who had never come back to his senses suddenly spoke as if he was in a trance.

"really?"