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

The carriage was quiet.

It was dusk outside the window again.

Although it seemed like he could relax and just wait for the perfect ending, Ye Kong felt that his body was reaching its limit.

Ye Kong stared at him, then slowly reached out and stroked his bent back.

Through her clothes, she felt the man stiffen slightly, then gradually relax, with his arms across his knees, his forehead resting on his forearms, and his expression buried deeper into the darkness.

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Ye Kong's voice came slowly: "It will be a good result. After all, you are well prepared, aren't you?"

"..."

Wen Can was lost in thought for a moment, and said, "But do you know? All the preparations I have made so far are within the scope permitted by law. But people living in this society, as long as they have enough money and enough connections..."

You can do anything - even outside the rules, or even trample on the rules.

He didn't say the last word.

But Ye Kong certainly understood.

Her hand paused, and suddenly reached across his bent spine to touch his hair, then grabbed it and pulled Wen Can's head out from between her arms.

Wen Can: ...

Wen Can, whose hair was pulled, had to turn around and look at her under her control.

"But you also have enough money and connections - and you still have me." Ye Kong put his forehead against his. "I was able to burn down an orphanage at the age of fourteen and send all the big guys in Yuzhou to jail. I am also an immortal demon with fans all over the world. Whether I want to be a military advisor or a network of yours, I am very strong. Moreover, I have a lot of money."

"So Wen Can, don't be afraid."

"Everything you do will never be in vain."

Wen Can stared at the pair of eyes so close to him in the dim light outside the window. After a while, he suddenly said, "You're too strong. My scalp hurts a little."

"..." Ye Kong calmly let go, "Sorry, I forgot about it for a moment."

"Pull all my hair off."

"No!" Ye Kong immediately protested, "If you don't believe me, just look, I know exactly what's going on, okay?"

Two short black hairs were clearly visible around the fingers that were tied with bandages and spread out.

Ye Kong: ...

She quickly tried to rub off the two strands of hair, but Wen Can grabbed her hand in time.

"Hey, you're too..." Before Xiaoxin could finish her words, her lips were kissed.

Wen Can grabbed her hand which still had the "evidence" on it and leaned over to give her a long kiss.

The partition in the carriage rose silently, gradually blocking Ye Kong's slowly falling body and Wen Can's kiss.

Night is falling outside the window.

The lights were not on yet.

The pitch-black night spread like fog, and the city fell into obscurity. Only the black Bentley turned on its lights on the long road that led to nowhere, like a trapped beast about to plunge into the abyss.

The car window was lowered, and Ye Kong lay on Wen Can's chest, looking up at the night outside the window. In the cool breeze, he said with his red lips: "Is it time for dinner?"

Wen Can was lying on the chair with two buttons of his shirt undone.

He let the girl lie on his chest, raised one hand to rest it behind her head, and with the other hand hooked away the hair that was blown to Ye Kong's lips by the wind and tucked it behind her ear.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes in the night and the wind.

"Maybe, but I think I'd rather get some sleep now."