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

Chapter 686 Seeing You

The headlights on the Rose kept swinging back and forth.

The light crossed the sea in the middle, passed over the railings, and swayed on every rotten door, illuminating the mess in the rooms and corridors one by one, and then extinguished them one by one.

The distinguished guests who ran out and waved couldn't help but feel like criminals in this light. They withdrew their hands to cover their faces for the sake of face, and retreated back to the cabin while complaining in low voices.

The second floor.

There were only two people left in the huge reception room.

Wen Can stood in front of the broken French window.

Wind and light continued to pour in from the gap, gradually drying the blood under his feet.

I don’t know if he was checking the situation or just in a daze, but he stood at the door for a long time before turning around and looking at another person.

The masked man lying face down.

…There are no masks anymore.

Wen Can just looked at him.

The noise outside makes the room even quieter.

It was so quiet that breathing was jarring.

Wen Can could only hear his own breathing, and the other... He tilted his ear, his eyes fell into the void, holding his breath -

In the true dead silence, there was a long while... at least two minutes, before he finally heard an urgent sound - a sharp and short inhalation sound because he couldn't hold it anymore and had to inhale sharply through his nostrils, the sound of the gas seemed to hurt his nasal cavity.

But it lasted only for a second, and then it stopped abruptly and there was complete silence.

Wen Can paused for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

Just like hearing a good joke in a social situation, the laughter is warm, neither exaggerated nor sharp.

He turned and walked towards the body lying on the ground.

The soles of the shoes that had never been stained with dust in the past were now stained with sticky blood.

On the way, he bent down and picked up the mask that he had kicked away.

It was almost completely broken, and was just barely holding on.

He picked it up, dusted it off, and slowly walked up to the man.

His eyes dropped downwards and his head tilted horizontally, completely outlining the man's appearance at the moment.

He was lying on the ground with one leg bent like a frog. His face, which usually had a smile on it, was now mostly wrinkled by the blood-ash mixed floor. I believe that if he could, he would have wanted to bury his entire head in the ground.

Unfortunately not.

The hand next to her head stiffened slightly, and began to tremble uncontrollably as the man's footsteps approached.

But he still kept his eyes closed.

His eyes were tightly closed as if he was dead, and his eyeballs no longer moved.

Wen Can just stood in front of him, and after taking a complete look at him, he slowly moved his gaze back to his face.

After a moment, he bent down, reached out and turned the man's shoulders around, making him lie down instead of lying down.

Just then, a searchlight from outside the window swept in and fell on his face.

——Everyone can feel the presence of that glaring light.

But compared to the light, the gaze that was cast down on his face from above in the light was even more terrifying.

It was like red-hot iron, like magma, and it was a poison that was powerful enough to burn through his soul in an instant.

His heartbeat was like a bomb shattering his internal organs.

The man lying on the ground could no longer endure the torture of fear. His facial features twisted for a moment, and he opened his eyes in the next second - he wanted to face his fear, he wanted to find a breakthrough! He was no longer the incompetent fool he used to be! His status was completely different from before! He didn't have to endure Wen Can's torture like this! He had plenty of power and ways now! Even if Wen Can spread the news immediately, no one would believe him! He could say that he was here to protect Wen Can! He even took a beating for his son! What a great father he is!

He wanted to face it! He wanted to stare at Wen Can with confidence instead of just accepting the torture of his gaze like a coward!

This is like the torture of burning heart under the scorching sun!!

——His distorted facial features instantly returned to calm, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, hardened his cheeks, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared open his eyes fiercely like a revenge warrior taking his weapon to the battlefield.

At that moment, a cool touch fell on my face.

Very familiar feeling.

The skin is covered and the vision is restricted, and one can only see through two small round holes.

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He saw Wen Can's face.

In the ambiguous light of semi-darkness, he saw his son from this angle for the first time.

The pretty face that looked like Chi Wandao was covered in bruises and blood, and the hair was a little long, looking very embarrassed and miserable, but...

but……

He saw through the small round hole that his son's mouth corners curled up slightly.

He half-knelt in front of him and smiled at him.

An angelic smile.

"It's ok."

An angelic voice.

"It was too dark, too dim."

The gentle hands like an angel covered him with the mask and then came to his head, gently tidying up his messy hair.

"I didn't see anything."

"You have to take good care of yourself, and remember to see a doctor later on to check your injuries."

The searchlight moved again.

Just like pale lightning instantly illuminates Wen Can's smiling face.

Then he stood up, turned around and walked away silently.

When the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, the lights on the cruise ship finally lit up with a click.

When his vision became completely bright, the first thing Wen Rong did was to sit up suddenly and cover his face as if he was frightened.

When he touched the familiar texture, he finally woke up from a dream and realized belatedly that it was a mask.

The mask returned to his face.

Wen Can put the mask back on his face with his own hands.

"what!!!!"

He let out a scream that could only be heard in a horror movie, and suddenly threw away the mask on his face, as if he were throwing away a demon or a cursed object.

His hands were shaking wildly and uncontrollably, his eyes were wandering in his sockets, and his breathing was so irregular that it seemed as if he was trying to hold his breath and commit suicide.

Finally, he covered his face, sat on the messy ground, and hugged himself tightly while shivering.

His confused mumbling could be heard in my arms: "He saw it, he saw it, he obviously saw it, he must have seen it, there is no way he didn't see it, he did it on purpose, what did he want to do? He did it on purpose, he must have seen it, he saw it, that's right, he saw it, he obviously saw it, but why did he say he didn't see it? He just wanted to torture me, he really saw it..."

Someone was patrolling the second floor room by room, and when he finally saw someone in the room, he found that he was strange.

The public security policeman who came over from the Rose raised his hat and shouted to the figure who was hugging himself and talking nonsense as if he was afraid of the cold: "Hey!"

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you need a doctor?"

……

The figure suddenly stopped making any sound and trembling, as if a computer had suddenly crashed.

Then he looked up.

Under the glaring light, the police saw him tilt his head oddly and ask numb questions.

"Did he really see it?"