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

Chapter 681 Wild Dance

The flashlight was shining everywhere on the deep blue waves. In a flash, I was startled by a hand that suddenly stretched out from the water and almost fell into the water.

"Someone!"

The people in the water were quickly pulled out.

The man, who was soaked all over and as pale as paper, was wrapped in a blanket and shivered nervously while spitting out the waterproof bag in his mouth.

The signal device was flashing inside.

The people on the speedboat were stunned.

Secretary Fei poured a cup of boiling water and handed it over: "Was it you who sent the signal?"

The man's ears were buzzing, and he didn't bother to answer. He just said in a trembling voice: "Now, can you see the boat?"

"..."

Secretary Fei turned his head away.

We are moving rapidly towards the location where the signal was transmitted. At this moment, a huge dark outline is emerging in the vast fog ahead.

Secretary Fei said quietly: "I can see it."

He patted the man on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Wait," Xie Bai drank a cup of hot water, but still couldn't stop shaking.

But his eyes seemed sharper.

"You just brought these few people?"

The tone was threatening, with gnashing of teeth and anger.

Secretary Fei was silent for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands.

The crisp applause was absorbed by the waves and fog, and soon, one, two, three...six heads emerged from the sinking cabin of the speedboat.

In the shadows on both sides of the deck, people kept sitting up wrapped in blankets.

In the blink of an eye, the dim light was filled with dark figures.

Xie Bai paused for a moment before he exhaled slowly and long.

He turned his head and glanced at the outline of the huge ship in the dim light: "I suggest you turn off the lights first."

Snapped--

The lights go out.

The small shadow of the speedboat sank into the floating mist.

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A long breath.

Qin Wu stretched out his legs and slowly crossed them.

He leaned deeper into the sofa, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, but his words were directed to Ye Kong.

"But I won't kill you."

He said: "No matter what the situation is - even if you stab me twice more, even if you break my hands and feet, even if you say such harsh words to me a thousand times, I will never kill you."

"I think maybe you're right. I'm a desperate and empty person who's about to be driven crazy by boredom."

"...That's why I need you." He suddenly stood up for a moment, jumped up like a startled seal, and stared at Ye Kong: "I should have succeeded a long time ago - if you hadn't escaped seven years ago, I should have seen you collapse a long time ago, or I would have died in your hands a long time ago - en... Do you think it's not necessarily the case? That's right, I don't think it's necessarily the case either..."

“That’s why I’m curious.”

"I wonder how long you can stay awake in this iron wall of confinement, how long you can hold out in despair - but it doesn't matter, there's still a long time in the future, and it's the same from now on."

He fell back again, dejected and without any strength left: "I want to keep walking like this."

He murmured, "Until you kill me, or you lose to me."

"Then I will know whether what you said is true or not."

"Look," Ye Kong said, "rather than being pulled up, you actually just want to pull someone down."

Qin Wu smiled: "So you are unlucky and are the only one I chose."

With such a boneless attitude, he glanced at Ye Kong in the darkness and said in a hollow tone: "If I live in hell, then you should go to hell to accompany me."

"It's fate to torture each other to death, isn't it?"

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Kong's eyes moved.

Qin Wu was not surprised at all, and said without moving: "Come in."

Ye Kong immediately said: "I said not to let any bodyguards get close!"

Qu Wu also stood up suddenly.

"You did say that, but..." Qin Wu curled his lips grimly, "This is not a bodyguard."

The door creaked open.

The shadows of people in the corridor outside were all reflected on the wall.

Ye Kong understood the current situation with just a glance. She appeared calm, but silently gathered the hem of her skirt into a ball.

The person pushed open the door and walked in slowly, as if he had a prosthetic limb.

Qin Wu said: "Close the door."

A creak.

Qin Wu spread his hands and said politely: "Look, I keep my promise."

Under Qu Wu's watchful gaze, the man walked closer step by step until he arrived at the table.

He faced Qin Wu, and after stopping, he slowly turned his head in a strange posture, his eyes looking down at Wen Can beside him.

After a moment, Wen Can raised his head.

But Qin Wu burst into laughter at this time: "Mask, mask... He is still wearing a mask!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

He laughed so hard that he fell backwards: "What kind of absurd drama is this! What kind of twisted and perverted family relationship exists between you! Monster, monster - Ye Kong! You said I am a monster! Look at them, look at him!"

No one speaks.

Qin Wu's laughter seemed even more wild and extreme, like a rainstorm.

But this laughter did not make the atmosphere relaxed. Instead, it became even more tense, making it hard to breathe.

Before his laughter stopped, the man standing there began to tremble slightly, and made a strange sound with his malfunctioning voice changer: "You...you just took off my mask?"

Wen Can's answer was calm and gentle: "No."

He said, "I was just about to ask you, do you know me? Who are you?"

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”

Qin Wu laughed even more crazily. He slapped the armrests of the sofa, making loud slapping sounds. The blood on the bandage spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't care at all. Or maybe he no longer felt anything. The adrenaline made him extremely excited.

"Who is he? Hahahahaha! Who are you? Tell me! The father loves to pretend, and the son is an excellent actor, how can this not be considered a genetic inheritance? You both have made me very curious - so curious that the moment you fight each other to death..."

It was like the dancers in a music box were suddenly dialed back to the starting point, and the hysterical movements and crazy laughter disappeared in an instant.

His face appeared blank and extremely cold in the darkness, his eyes staring at the two of them: "Who will break the window paper first and call father?" His eyes turned to Wen Can.

"Or call me son." The words fell on the stiff figure standing there again.

"But before that," he leaned back on the sofa, "it looks like I still have a lot of fun to watch."

As soon as the words fell, a muffled sound suddenly crossed the long corridor, penetrated the door, and reached their ears.

Qin Wu immediately looked up.