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

The view became limited and the wind died down.

The camera came to the room, and as they went up the stairs, they stopped in front of an open door.

Everyone could see that Wen Rong paused for a long time before turning around and smiling at the host: "This is my study room. Ah Can used to do his homework and play with toys here when he was a child."

"Wow!"

The host immediately waved to the camera with great interest: "Go!"

Wen Rong stopped at the door, the host came in first, followed by Wen Can and Ye Kong.

As he walked past Wen Rong, Wen Can pursed his lips into a straight line and his pupils narrowed slightly, but he didn't even look at him.

Ye Kong glanced at him.

It was a half-smile, but when one looked more closely it was just a friendly smile.

After the three of them went in, Wen Rong stayed for a few seconds before turning around and walking in.

The camera captured everything, and the commentary was filled with many “weird” things.

As the cameraman also walked into the study and captured every detail, people gradually began to understand.

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The study is very large and is divided into two areas, separated by a huge antique display cabinet.

Outside there is a long desk by the window, a large coffee table piled with building blocks, unfinished puzzles scattered on the carpet, a snack cabinet in the corner, and several lazy sofas and a long sofa. It is obviously an area more inclined towards entertainment and rest.

-That's great. I also want a study room as big as this one.

- I want to roll on the carpet.

- Lazy sofas are everywhere. How come the rich young masters also want to lie down at any time like me? Don't lie to me

-Why are there so many puzzles and building blocks in Premier Wen's study? He seems to be quite young.

-Didn’t you hear him say that Wen Can also liked to use it when he was a child?

-How long ago was it when I was a kid? Have these things been here for so many years without getting lost? Or even put away?

-The Wen family doesn’t have a utility room?

……

“This is the office area.”

Following Wen Rong's footsteps and introduction, the camera turned past the antique display cabinet and came to the area further inside.

The area inside is larger.

The bookcases are lined up along the walls, all the way to the ceiling, covering three full sides. At first glance, it looks no different from a library.

The barrage was immediately filled with “Fuck!”

Surrounded by bookcases on three sides, there are two desks, one large and one small, standing in the room. In the corner there is a huge whiteboard with many draft papers covered with words on it. The carpet is also not spared from the sight of many books and papers thrown on it.

The barrage was very lively, and the cameraman and host kept exclaiming in amazement.

Only the two owners of the house remained silent, as silent as stone.

Ye Kong walked to the bookshelf and saw a whole row of mathematics-related books at a glance. He picked up a piece of paper on the ground, which was full of complicated formulas that he couldn't understand.

The scene she had seen in Wen Can's VR glasses flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

Wen Can stood there without saying a word. In the direction of his gaze, Wen Rong was slowly walking towards the large desk.

As he picked up the photo frame on the table, the camera finally zoomed in on his hand.

A photo appears in the eyes of millions of people.

-That's a family of three.

It was probably just an ordinary afternoon. In this study room, they were sitting around the coffee table and doing a jigsaw puzzle together. As if they were reminded by someone, the three of them turned their heads to look at the camera. The mother showed an arrogant smile, the father showed a restrained smile, and only the little boy was holding the building blocks with an unhappy look on his face.

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-I know why Premier Wen is so silent

-I know why Mr. Wen stopped in front of the house for so long.

-Oh my god, my heart is broken all of a sudden

-So this study has not been used since your wife passed away?

- It should be used but not damaging anything

- This is too cruel, help me

-My tears burst out immediately

- Want to know the love between parents

……

After just a few seconds, Wen Rong snapped the photo frame. He smiled naturally at the camera and said, "I think everyone will be interested in the study room, and... Ah Can hasn't been here for a long time."

He turned his head but did not really look at Wen Can. He just took a deep breath silently and continued to introduce the area functions of the study room.

The host looked at it and asked solemnly: "Is this study shared by your family?"

"Yes." Wen Rong replied.

“There are a lot of books on mathematics and physics.”

"My wife's."

"There are still so many drafts, my god, it's like a divine book."

Wen Rong smiled, his tone relaxed: "I think it's the same as the heavenly book, but Acan inherited his mother's mathematical talent, you can ask him."

The camera turned around, but only Wen Can's back was seen facing the bookcase.

Ye Kong stood in front of the bookshelf for a long time. He took out a book and read the title that didn't come to his mind. He paused and said, "Chi Wandao is here."

She looked at Wen Can: "It was your mother who wrote it."

Her tone was full of surprise and exaggerated admiration: "Is Teacher Chi already at this level?"

When she asked, Wen Can turned his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, she is very good, a true genius."

Ye Kong lowered his head and flipped through the book. He said very seriously, word for word, "If she were still alive, she might be able to solve some famous problems in the history of mathematics."

After saying this, she let out a long, deep sigh.

The comments on the forum immediately became full of empathy and regret.

-I specifically looked up this teacher Chi, she is really amazing, she has published many great papers at such a young age, and she has actually won some mathematics awards

- I just searched for more than ten minutes and found that Chi Wandao was also in the newspaper and in the news. He was in the gifted class since he was a child, skipped grades all the way, and was outstanding in every science subject but finally chose mathematics. Although he came from an ordinary family, he had the highest scores from elementary school to the college entrance examination. He was truly a gifted child among the crowd.

-Suddenly, I felt the death of a genius mathematician. It is not just a personal issue, but also a loss for the entire country or humanity.

-What a shame, what a shame

-A mathematician with a promising future, a genius who shines in everything he does, no wonder Ye Kong feels so sorry

-If they were still alive, it's hard to imagine what kind of family they would be.

- Ye Kong is also a genius. Although they are in different fields, they share the same emotions. Even if we remove the relationship with Wen Can, she will still sympathize with Teacher Chi.

-Just arrived, what's her name? I only heard her calling Teacher Chi

-Pool Scimitar

-The crescent of the moon, the blade of the knife

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The end of sigh.

Ye Kong saw Wen Rong’s raised eyes.

A dark glance and a complex, gloomy look flashed by and disappeared. He remained silent and walked past the camera. A dark shadow attracted the audience's attention.

-We are just bystanders and cannot imagine how much pain Wen Rong is in.

-He should be the one suffering the most.

-It's so miserable. It hurts just seeing his shadow.

-Keep the study room as it is, keep the photos and draft papers as they are, is it as if she is still alive?

- The paper is dry.