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

Chapter 673 Hey, You’re Crying

It is snowing.

It fell on the vast and boundless dark waves, and then a thick layer of fog rose up, which was blown away by the strong wind.

The cold and damp air kept coming in through the windows.

Ye Kong's hand holding the gun, his legs standing straight on the ground, his body with his internal organs wrapped around it, and his head were frozen.

She stood there in the darkness as if frozen, only her eyes, like a robot that had received a follow message, followed the two figures.

Even though he was badly injured, Wen Can was still able to fight the bodyguard to a draw at the beginning.

The tables, chairs and stools in the restaurant were bumped, smashed and thrown around, making crackling noises.

Two shadows of equal height punched and kicked each other, sometimes separating and sometimes overlapping into a ferocious appearance.

——Ye Kong looked at this scene and muttered something he couldn't even hear: "I don't understand."

She doesn't understand.

She doesn't understand.

This bodyguard was wearing the same uniform as Mr. Yu, as well as a mask and a strange voice changer - but the more fully armed he was, the faster she realized who this person was.

If even she recognized him, Wen Can would have recognized him earlier than her - maybe he knew who this person was the moment their eyes met through the cabinet door.

But why didn't he expose him?

Why didn't he smash the mask he had securely tied to it?

Is it because he hasn't given up on his original revenge plan? The revenge plan that I ruined?

Is he going to continue to pretend to be nice to this man?

No, no, no, no... This is not what she can't figure out. It is Wen Can's own freedom to take revenge... What is that?

What exactly is she confused about? What is she puzzled about? What is the thing that makes her feel so upset?

boom--

Ye Kong suddenly took a step sideways, and the bodyguard fell backwards and heavily to the ground in front of her.

He coughed a few times, turned over and got up, breathing heavily like a cow, looked up at Wen Can opposite him fiercely, then rushed towards him with a roar.

Ye Kong looked up and saw them fighting again.

Wen Can dodged, defended, resisted, and fought back again and again.

And the bodyguard attacked again and again without caring about his life.

His movements became increasingly violent and hysterical.

"I don't understand..." Ye Kong murmured.

The bodyguard found an opportunity and kicked Wen Can in the injured calf. The man groaned and half-knelt uncontrollably, his knees hitting the ground with a heavy thud.

The next second he was kicked in the chin and fell heavily, his back hitting the iron bucket in the corner. The bucket overturned with a clang, spilling a large amount of water and jumping shrimps.

The water spreading all over the ground gave the darkness a layer of cold silver light.

Wen Can lay in the dripping silver light, pressing on the floor with trembling hands, trying to get up.

However, the bodyguard who was walking towards him grabbed him by the collar, dragged him up and punched him hard in the face.

boom--

The snow is getting heavier.

Flowers fluttered in from the black window like petals.

The moment the white snowflakes fell into the dark vision, Ye Kong heard a sound of complete shattering from the bottom of his heart.

click-

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That scene suddenly appeared without warning.

The woman was hanging upside down in the cramped and broken car. When she was stuck in the car because she turned the steering wheel in the moment of the car accident, she told him that she didn't regret it: "Because my son is the person I love most in the world."

She said: "As long as I think that A-chan can survive, I feel relieved."

She said: "I am just very scared that my child will have to live in pain from now on."

She said, "Mom, it doesn't hurt at all."

She said that she had lived a wonderful, happy and joyful life, and that her soul would exist forever after her death, and would travel everywhere, and would occasionally come to see if her son was living well and if he had built a fleet to chase whales.

"I just hope that Achan can forgive himself at any time."

——The tearful eyes that were burning in the flames were extinguished in the boy’s pupils.

On the ash-covered road, the boy lay dying on her knees.

She lowered her head and saw pear blossoms all over the sky in those eyes.

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Snow-white pear blossoms.

Snow as white as pear blossoms.

At this moment, everything intertwined and overlapped before the girl's eyes.

She looked at the shadow standing tall and punching the seriously injured man again and again.

"I don't understand."

she murmured.

His mother died for him, and before she died she prayed that her child would forgive her.

But today, she saw his father wearing a mask and coming to kill him.

"why?"

On both sides of the white petals, one is death and the other is life.

The souls of the survivors who straddled the two were cut into pieces, half dead and half alive.

But what died was love, and what survived was hate.

But he never showed it—

The black shadows before my eyes intertwined hideously.

But she saw Wen Can's calm eyes in it.

——He never shows it.

"why?"

Ye Kong clearly remembered that seven years ago, even when the boy was on the verge of death, he could not stop the endless flow of tears filled with pain.

He was in so much pain.

The pain was so severe that for the first time in her life she saw so directly what love was.

Once you lose love, you will feel unbearable pain.

Even if it is just an abstract and idealistic word, it can still be seen with the naked eye from the body that cannot control itself.

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"Kill you."

Mixed with disordered gasps, the bodyguard stepped on Wen Can's injured hand.

The hand whose bandages and gauze had long been soaked with blood.

He ground it hard, gritting his teeth, and people could hear the crunching sound in his mouth.

The snow was still falling and the lobsters were jumping around on the ground.

The man's painful groan led to a violent coughing.

He is in pain.

Ye Kong pulled the trigger silently.

"Hey, you can't shoot! This wound won't kill anyone! They all rely on their own abilities..."

He suddenly fell silent before he finished speaking.

Mr. Yu stared in shock with his eyes wide open.

The girl stood in the dark, holding the gun, staring at the man whose hand was stepped on on the ground.

Cried.

Tears rolled silently from her eyes and fell on the ground where lobsters were jumping around, splashing with a "thump" sound.

Wen Can looked up at the wet ground filled with the smell of the sea.

His vision was a little blurry, and he could not see clearly the girl standing in the darkness.

He felt a sharp pain in his fingers, as if they were broken, and he felt that he was very tired... But he couldn't die, he knew he couldn't die because he still wanted revenge.

Although his long plan, which was tailor-made for one person, was changed due to an accident, he could always take another path if he thought about it.

——Not really. It seems that even if he died, it wouldn’t have much impact on the plan.

After all, no one knows that he has a Xing Fei.

Everyone probably thought that even if Wen Can, a man without a mother and friends, died on the ship, it would not cause much trouble as long as the Wen family did not pursue the matter. Unfortunately, he was still the boss of Xingfei... There was Jiang Xu and the greedy shareholders. Under the temptation of such a big piece of fat meat as the Wen Group, they would torture Wen Rong to death like wolves and then devour the Wen family.

No, that won’t do either. I can’t die at the hands of this man.

...But he is really tired.

"Hey……"

In his hazy consciousness, he vaguely heard the voice of another bodyguard.

"Hey, Ye Kong, are you crying?"

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Above the shimmering cold water, Wen Can slowly opened his eyes.