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

The small jammer was flashing on the corner of the table.

The undead demon just glanced past, picked up the chess piece and put it down.

"Your moves have slowed down. What's wrong? Can just chatting affect your chess game?"

"..."

The corners of Qin Wu's smiling mouth straightened slightly.

He lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard, and unknowingly, half of the chess pieces had been laid out.

About half a minute later, he made his move. His previous condescending malice had disappeared like smoke. When he spoke again, he adopted the same nonchalant tone as the Undead Demon, with a hint of smile: "You and Ye Kong play completely opposite styles of chess. Does that mean that your personalities are also very different in nature?"

"What do you think?"

"I think... at least they are similar in that they are sharp-tongued."

"Then I'm probably still not as good as Ye Shiyi."

"But other places are indeed very different." Qin Wu said lightly, "For example, Ye Kong doesn't care about fame, wealth or fortune, which is obviously completely opposite to your characteristic of loving to show off."

"What good will it do you to irritate me?"

"You two are easily angered by such words, which is also a big difference." Qin Wu smiled, "Ye Kong is the kind of person who can ignore everything except the things and people she cares about - in other words, she is very persistent and pure. But Miss Undead Demon, do you have anything you are persistent about? Not money or fame and status, but something more invisible and intangible, and irrelevant to interests? Or... dream? Is painting your dream? Have you come to this point today purely for your dream?"

"...What's this trick?" The Undead Demon made his moves faster and faster. "Are you trying to use comparisons to arouse my dissatisfaction with Ye Kong?"

"If you must think so...but God knows, I'm really just curious."

"I'm also curious about how you can completely give up Ye Kong."

"Haven't we already broken down on this point?"

"Aren't you curious about why I've come this far? I'll answer you now - I've come this far for Ye Kong." She made her move carelessly. Even though you couldn't see her face under the Nuo mask, you could still tell that she must have a smile on her face. "Dream? Yes, but it's not painting. Painting is just a means for me to realize my dream. The money, fame, and status you mentioned are all just means for me to realize my dream."

"And what is my dream?" She stared at the chessboard and said calmly, "My dream is that Ye Kong can fulfill all her wishes - whether she wants to find love or she wants you to never bother her again, I will do everything I can to fulfill her wishes."

She looked at Qin Wu's hand calmly as it paused in the air for a long time before falling down.

Landed in a wrong location.

The undead demon smiled faintly, picked up the chess piece and dropped it without hesitation.

The conversation continues.

"I didn't realize you two had such a close relationship."

"Intimacy is not necessarily the case, but closeness is certain."

Qin Wu chuckled. "I really want to know what Miss Undead Demon means by 'at any cost'? Does it include the money, status, and power you have earned over the years?"

He tapped the plate that the Undead Demon had placed aside. It was filled with all kinds of glittering golden business cards. “Are these included?”

"Then Mr. Qin, what price are you willing to pay to get Ye Kong? In addition to your own fame and status, does it also include the family business accumulated by your Qin family for generations?"

“…What a big tone.”

"Too vulgar, change it."

"Okay." Qin Wu slowly made his move. "Do you really think that you, a cartoonist, can compete with such a big family?"

"I am indeed just a cartoonist. A century-old family like your Qin family can probably crush me to death with just one finger. Unfortunately, I am more than just a cartoonist. I think I also represent a large number of poor people like Ye Kong who have had their rights, safety, and lives violated by you but have nowhere to turn to."

The Undead Demon said in a leisurely tone: "I don't need to be a hero, I just need to be a lever. The one who really wants to pry you is Ye Kong and all the victims like Ye Kong. And I guess you don't want to see this scene - otherwise, Mr. Qin, whose time is precious, would not condescend to come and play chess with me in person, what do you think?"

"Miss Undead Demon seems to have some hearing problems," Qin Wu smiled slightly, "Didn't I just say that? You can't find evidence, and no one can find evidence."

"Mr. Qin, I've also said that I don't need evidence because I don't want to be the one to sue you or bring you to justice. I just want to attract attention, just like attracting a storm at sea. But it is the storm itself that will destroy the ship, not the person who guides the storm."

Qin Wu laughed again: "How does Miss Undead Demon want to cause a storm? After getting off the boat, will she announce her identity and disclose all of Ye Kong's experiences here? Or will she just post a microblog and write a short essay on the boat?"

clatter--

The Undead Demon raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Qin, is it so taxing to chat with me? Your chess moves are getting uglier and uglier."

"..." Qin Wu lowered his head, stared for a moment, and slowly placed a piece.

"Actually, I'm also curious about a question." The Undead Demon said, "You are so obsessed with Ye Kong, do you really like being abused?"

"Maybe, but even if that's the case, I only like to be abused by her, not others - isn't this love?"

"..." The Undead Demon let out a sound that sounded like a sneer or a suppressed laugh, "But have you ever thought that even if you really locked her up here, the final outcome would most likely be that you would be stabbed to death by her, and even your parents and relatives might die at her hands, and then your Qin family's huge manor would be completely burned to ashes by her - are you really willing to accept this outcome?"

"I will try my best not to let her kill me, so you see, am I not wearing a mask?" Qin Wu knocked on his mask, and when he saw her make a move, he frowned slightly, and after a moment, he made a move and said, "But if I really die in her hands in the end, it will be a good ending. As for burning down the Qin family, it's heroic and beautiful, isn't it?"

"You think so?" The Undead Demon asked, "Is it that in your eyes, time is shortened, and emotions are shortened too? Ye Kong is a heartless monster, so she doesn't care. But Mr. Qin, you don't feel pain, and you don't have emotions?"

The Undead Demon stretched out his tone: "Have you really thought carefully about what you will get before this heroic ending comes?"

"You're not expecting her to be as hypocritical and play the dog-playing game with you as she did seven years ago, are you?"

"..." Qin Wu paused while holding the chess piece, raised his eyes to look at her, and said after a moment, "Why not?"