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

If there was a camera looking down from the ceiling, you would see what a bizarre scene it is.

The hanging crystal chandeliers reflected dazzling light, illuminating the crowded crowd in the hall.

The wine ripples in the glass, and luxurious accessories such as earrings sway naturally. This world of fame and fortune, which is full of debauchery and extravagance, should be bustling with noise and bustle, but at this moment, it is eerily silent.

No one spoke, no one laughed.

The crowd became a silent sculpture.

Against such a dead silence, the only person who was screaming, shouting, and distorting his face and body with all his strength became so conspicuous.

It became the only living object in this frozen scene.

But he looked more like a monster from an oil painting that had come to life.

The sudden burst of force made it impossible for the police to catch him in time. The helpers behind him rushed up and grabbed his shoulders, shouting, and he let his clothes be torn off.

His arm was twisted, and he roared as his arm dislocated with a snap.

His hair was swinging wildly and messily, every cell in his body was exerting force, and every feature on his face was bursting with ferocious anger and hatred towards Wen Can.

"It's you!!!"

He stretched out his hand towards Wen Can, his hand was ferocious with bulging veins like a ghost claw.

He looked as if he wished this hand could grow a sharp blade that could extend infinitely so that he could stab through the crowd and into the heart of his son who was still applauding.

"It's you!! Wen Can!!!"

Gnashing teeth is not enough to describe his expression. It was a face that was more distorted than the limits of human imagination, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets and stare at Wen Can's face.

"Why? !! Why are you doing this to me! I'm your dad! I'm your dad!!! I'm your only father!!! Who in this world is closer to you than me? !! Why are you doing this to me?!!! How dare you applaud?! Stop right here! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

bang——

Wen Rong was pushed to the ground.

The policeman pressed his back hard with his knees, but he kept his head high regardless, and tried his best to grab Wen Can with his handcuffed hands.

The light burned his sweaty face like the sun.

The eyes and mouth seemed to be dripping with blood.

He stared at Wen Can with bloodshot eyes, as if he was staring at a crown that was within his reach but was completely shattered in the blink of an eye.

This was something he had been waiting for his whole life.

It was a beautiful dream he had had all his life.

It was about to be realized—it had already been realized! He had already touched it! He had already felt it! He should have ascended the throne, he should have stood at the top of the pyramid and enjoyed the life that truly belonged to him!—He had already obtained it!!!

"I should really kill you!!"

Sanity was completely shattered.

The pain brought by the destruction made him forget everything. He just wanted to use his body, his eyes, and everything he could to inflict even the slightest harm on the unfilial beast who was still clapping: "I should have killed you long ago!! I should have let you die in the car with your mother! I was too kind, and I kept you alive and well under my nose for so many years!! No, earlier, I shouldn't have let you be born! If it weren't for you, if you didn't always love to show off to please your grandfather and then show off in front of me, I might not have had that kind of thought - it's you who brought me a sense of crisis, it's you who made me jealous, it's you who changed me! It's you who made me kill your mother!!!"

The police picked him up again.

He struggled and yelled at Wen Can like a madman: "Do you know who killed your mother? It was you! It was you!! It was you!! You did this to avenge your mother, right? You are pretending to be disabled! Do you think you will be different from me? You won't, Wen Can, you won't! You have the same blood as me, and you inherited everything from me! You said you have someone you love, right? No, you will become like me, I used to love your mother too, and I still love your mother today! It's useless! You know it's useless! "

"You and I are the same person! You have been holding back for so many years before you took revenge on me, you must have been mentally unstable, you have been crazy! Don't even think about living like a normal person, you beast! You are a pervert who killed your father! You have ruined everything! If I am a murderer, you are the son of a murderer! Do you hear me? You will not have an easy life! I curse you! I curse you to die a miserable death! I curse you to be burned to death like your mother!!! You..."

The horrible mouth that kept spewing out venom was covered tightly by a female police officer who could no longer bear it.

"Shut up! Be quiet!"

The body that was struggling and jumping like a fish was held down by several policemen, tied up and pushed out the door.

The heavy, magnificent door opened again.

Under the gaze of many guests and cameras, the protagonist of this drama finally struggled to leave the stage, looking unrecognizable.

When he came in, it was the chairman who had ascended the throne, standing tall above everyone else and dressed neatly.

When he left, he was a tortured prisoner, looking like a madman, a beast in human clothing.

Watching the mad suspects surrounded by uniforms disappear into the dark corridor.

The guests in the banquet hall involuntarily turned their eyes to Wen Can who was still applauding.

He was like a theater fan, clapping loyally until the actors completely left the stage.

When the crazy figure finally disappeared, his applause finally stopped.

The man with handsome features and gentle temperament turned his head and swept his eyes in front of everyone, but it was as if he was passing through air without stopping for even a second.

He turned his head to look at the stage, watching the musicians who were also watching the show.

"What is this doing?"

The man raised his hand high, with his index and middle fingers loosely together: "Isn't the party over yet?"

The fingers fell, making that commanding gesture again.

The foreign conductor on the stage understood, nodded the light baton in his hand in warning, then raised his arms and brought it down heavily.

The drum beats accompany the piano, and new notes rise high into the sky.

The party continues.

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Wen Can put down his hand, picked up the wine glass on the waiter's tray, tilted his head back and took a sip slowly and gently.

He is so quiet, but others cannot be quiet.

In a blink of an eye, many people came towards him.

Among those people were Wen's shareholders, Wen's partners, close family members, and even celebrities who just wanted to watch the fun...

Wen Can lowered his eyes and savored the wine.

But no one could get close to him.

Because no one knew where the bodyguards came from, they surrounded him and stopped anyone who wanted to get close to him.

The banquet hall finally became lively.

The only area where he was was quiet.

His eyes were only lowered for a few seconds, and when he opened them again, he was met with a pair of dark eyes.

——His bodyguards dared to stop anyone except this one.

Ye Kong stood in front of him, staring at him without blinking.

Wen Can looked back for a few seconds and smiled.

The curve started from the corner of the lips and spread out naturally, but was interrupted before it could be fully revealed.

Ye Kong took a step forward and hugged him on tiptoe in full view of everyone.

The unfinished smile stuck.

Amid the noise, he heard the girl tell him calmly in his ear: "You are Chi Wandao's son."

"The blood of a woman as powerful as Chi Wandao can strangle everything that belongs to Wen Rong in your body."

"The things your mother left you to inherit will crush him to the ground."

"If you're still unhappy, how about changing your name to Chi Can? It sounds nice too."

So inappropriate, yet so serious.

Let Wen Can's unfinished smile unfold again.

He closed his eyes slightly and took a breath silently, his breath filled with the lemon scent of the girl's shampoo.

In the past, he never did anything high-profile unless it was a performance.

But this time, for the first time, he didn't care and hugged Ye Kong back unscrupulously in front of everyone.

He buried his face in her hair and held her tightly with his arms, so tightly that he seemed to strangle her to death.

Ye Kong suddenly found it hard to breathe: ...