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

Wen Can was in a daze for a long time.

He looked up at the sky, feeling the weight, temperature, and breath on his body, and after a while he murmured, "Poor little thing?"

"Well, you are very pitiful."

Ye Kong said: "It doesn't matter, I will accompany you, no matter what you want to do, I will not leave."

Wen Can's hands at his side trembled slightly, and his lips also trembled. He wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

When the hug ended, the girl stood up, held his face, and looked down into his eyes.

"If you have anything else to say, you can say it. I won't be angry or sad. I just want to know what you are thinking, how you feel, and how you feel. I ask you this question not because I value love. I just care about you."

care……

This person who said that he didn't know what feelings were and even had very weak emotions, actually cared about him.

Wen Can didn't feel happy.

On the contrary, a vague sense of panic rose from the bottom of my heart.

Just like the first time I saw her tears on that boat in Nangang.

He only felt his heart and soul tremble, followed by endless fear and pain.

If she hadn't met him, Ye Kong would have learned better relationships from others that would make her happier.

She should be laughing, not crying and worrying.

Wen Can thought that he should say something so that she would not worry anymore. If she was not angry, he would stay with her forever after everything was over. He would not die. He would stay by her side, make her laugh, and let her feel more joy and happiness until she no longer needed him.

There is no need to say the last sentence, he just needs to know it himself.

He is an empty shell, and can no longer produce many good and positive emotions. But it doesn't matter, he will use them all up by Ye Kong's side.

As the girl stared down, Wen Can's lips moved.

After a moment, he heard his own hoarse voice: "I don't know."

His eyes quickly turned red, but he didn't cry. He just looked at Ye Kong and made a sound as if his soul was about to be crushed: "I want you to kiss me."

Ye Kong was stunned.

A complex expression gradually emerged on her face, one that she herself had never imagined.

His brows unconsciously knitted slightly, his lips were pursed, and his pupils changed from a dark, cold deep pool to a gently rippling lake. It was an expression of unconscious heartache but unconscious endurance.

Then she lowered her head, and with a soft "Okay", she kissed his cold pale lips.

Unlike her usual reckless and greedy style, this kiss was very light, just a kiss of lips lightly touching each other, feeling each other's temperature and breath.

Along with the kiss came her bandaged hand.

With a slightly rough touch, she gently grasped his hair, then stroked along his earlobe, then to his jaw, until she held his face again.

Wen Can unconsciously stretched out his hands to hold her waist, tilted his head back, and pursued her lips with a kiss, not only asking for a kiss but also offering a kiss.

While both of them were unaware, the cameras above their heads turned in unison, with great force, like a hard twist of the head.

·

"Grass!"

In the bright and clean Xingfei Building, the newly appointed president sat at his desk, gritting his teeth in front of the computer screen while holding a lunch box.

"Do these two people still have any sense of public morality? Don't they know that the areas under the cameras are public areas? They really should be arrested and thrown into the pig cage!"

"Besides, what right does this bastard have to be a relative! He just said such outrageous words! What do you mean love is cheap? Doesn't that make Ye Kong a fool? I must remind her later!"

Some people were whispering at a workstation not far away.

"Who is the boss angry with? Has he been cursing for a long time?"

"I don't know, but she has always been mentally unstable. You just have to get used to it."

"I know why. It's because the Wen family has been trying to take advantage of our boss's popularity recently. She has been unhappy about this for a long time."

"That's true. The Wen family has been on the hot search list recently because of their boss."

"Maybe we should just wait until that shareholders' meeting is over. Didn't they say those people were canvassing for votes?"

……

When Wen Can left the coffee shop, Ye Kong saw him off at the door.

She didn't come out, but just leaned against the door and watched him get into the car.

The car door clicked, but Wen Can didn't move. After a few seconds, he turned back and met Ye Kong's gaze that was staring at him without blinking.

Wen Can paused and walked back to her.

"what happened?"

"...Good love is not trash, nor is it cheap. It is indeed precious." He said so.

"I know," Ye Kong smiled, "such as your love."

Wen Can looked at her silently, bent down to kiss her forehead, then turned and left.

He was driving very slowly, and Ye Kong waved his hands in the rearview mirror for a long time before he finally could no longer see him.

·

It was not until the figure disappeared from the rearview mirror for a long time that Wen Can finally stopped looking in the mirror.

He withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips into a straight line, and stepped on the accelerator, but he failed to drive all the way back and stopped halfway.

He sat in the driver's seat, looking at his hands that were shaking as if he had a sudden illness. He slowly raised them and grabbed his hair tightly.

"What did I tell her? What happened to me?"

·

As soon as Ye Kong walked back into the house, he felt like he was being stared at.

She paused, looked up, and saw that the cameras were moving towards her at the same time.

Ye Kong: …………

She gave the camera a middle finger.

An unbelievable voice immediately rang out in the store: "You're still giving me the middle finger? I haven't given you the middle finger yet!"

Ye Kong sneered: "You perverted voyeur, you have become more arrogant after getting your job back, and you still want to give me the middle finger?"

She walked over to the bar and made herself a drink.

Qu Wu's snorting voice came out of a device hidden somewhere: "Didn't you get called a pervert before? Is Wen Can's idiot father crazy? He actually wants to do something to you? Not only does he take advantage of your popularity every day and doesn't kneel down to you, but he is so arrogant when asking for favors. He is indeed a sinful capitalist."

"Who says he isn't? Maybe he is a lunatic."

Ye Kong was clattering glass bottles at the bar and talking in a nonchalant manner.

After a while, Qu Wu asked again: "What about Wen Can?"

"what?"

"You're not angry at what he just said?"

"…You really eavesdropped very carefully."

"You guys are going to say it yourself. Do you dare to say that you don't know I'm listening and watching?"

"Shut up, this feels even more perverted."

Ye Kong made a cup of mixed sugar water and threw in a few of the candies that Qu Wu had bought.

She tilted her head back, took a sip, and sat down at the bar.

"Of course I'm not angry. He poked his wound, and the words he said were the blood flowing from his own wound. I'm already heartbroken, so why should I be angry?"

"...You also feel sorry for others?"

"I didn't know how to do it before," Ye Kong said, holding the cup with a dazed look in his eyes, "but now I seem to know how to do it."

"Is it because of Wen Can?"

"Ah."

"Okay," Qu Wu said over there, "Then I understand you a little bit."