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

"No," he had expected it, speaking in a light tone, and began to pace beside Wen Can again, "Of course not, because there is no need at all - I can fully understand, and I completely agree with all your previous arrangements and plans - a very good plan, which fulfilled your mother's dream, gave Wen Rong seven years of half-dead torture, and then dealt such a heavy blow in the end to completely destroy his spirit - although I didn't hear you say it, I have been watching you all these years, and I can naturally see it after seeing it so much, and I have to applaud your mind and your patience. Even if you don't know, I have been walking with you, and I have been waiting... waiting for the ending you arranged for him. I have waited for a long, long time, and I am looking forward to it very much. The closer I get to the end, the more I can't sleep, and even my dreams are of the last scene. I think you must be looking forward to it as impatiently as I am..."

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"I've been waiting... I've been working hard together..."

His teeth tightened little by little.

"Although I am far from your talent in business, I worked day and night and finally found a way to get closer to him..."

"I'm also trying hard. I always want to help you, but I want to help myself even more..."

His teeth were completely clenched.

Standing in front of Wen Can, looking at the gradually sinking sunset and the bleak scenery in the distance, she squeezed out words bit by bit from her clenched teeth: "But I didn't expect that what I waited for in the end would be such a messy and unremarkable ending."

He turned his head and glanced at Wen Can coldly with the corner of his eyes: "You know what? You are like the sports car that was carrying your mother and you to the flower box. It should have exploded on that road, but you suddenly stopped before the explosion."

He slowly turned around and faced Wen Can. After staring at her for a moment, he lowered his head again, sighed deeply, and pushed his hair back, as if to relieve a headache. "Well, actually, I came to you for this - I want to ask you, why did you suddenly stop? Why did you choose such a useless way to seek revenge?"

"..."

Wen Can had been listening to him with his eyes lowered, and only at this moment did he finally raise his eyelids little by little.

The light from the distant sky converged, laying a dim path in his pupils. That thin light seemed to reflect his mood at the moment - indifferent and distant, so repulsive as to be full of aggression.

"No future?" He looked at Chen Rong expressionlessly, "What do you know about me? You arranged the plot and ending for me without my permission? Who do you think you are?"

"..." Chen Rong looked at him for a moment and uttered a perfunctory laugh, "Ah, yes, yes, I don't understand you. I haven't communicated with you much, so of course I don't know you - you are right."

He took a few steps and suddenly turned back: "But tell me, has your plan really not changed? Didn't you really prepare a more suitable ending for him?"

He stared at Wen Can, approaching step by step, the expression on his face fading layer by layer, and finally became cold and fierce: "Do you really think that this kind of soft knife cutting flesh, back and forth without an end, is what you want to see?!"

"This is just normal procedure—"

“It’s a procedure but not a principle!”

"Do you know what truth is?!"

"Chi Wandao is now being criticized online for being strong and hypocritical, which is unreasonable! There are also people making excuses for Wen Rong, which is unreasonable! The program has allowed Wen Rong to live a good life until now, which is unreasonable!" Chen Rong's voice became louder and louder, his face gradually turned red, and his expression pretended to be a devil, but he quickly suppressed his emotions after the words fell, staring at Wen Can with his pupils contracted, "I'll tell you what is reasonable - blood debt should be paid with blood, that is reasonable!!!"

……

There were slight blue veins on Wen Can's forehead.

Chen Rong took a deep breath, staring at Wen Can with a subtle and meaningful look: "You can't refute me - because you originally thought so, you originally did so, you originally never expected others... nor did you expect the program to avenge you - let me guess what changed you?"

He slowly walked in front of Wen Can, and when he turned around, he saw another nonchalant face: "It's Ye Kong, the genius painter."

His eyes were cold, as if he saw the disgusting face through the air: "As expected of a fairy tale painter - it seems that I am also like the fairy tale, turning an avenger holding a knife into a good boy who follows the 'procedure'."

He stood in front of Wen Can, stared at him and said, "Why don't I catch her and cut off her painting hand, then you can follow your original plan -"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Can grabbed him by the collar, pushed away the debris, and slammed him against the wall.

Bang sound——

Thick dust flew up.

It was getting darker outside.

The factory buildings and weeds cast sharp black shadows in the gradually falling night.

In the huge square hole, Wen Can pinched Chen Rong's neck with one hand until his face flushed and veins on his neck bulged. Then he slowly uttered low and clear words: "Be careful what you say, or I will chop off your hand first."

Chen Rong obviously had no fighting power. With his neck pinched, he could only desperately pat his taut forearms and squeeze out an extremely hoarse voice: "I know... I know..."

Wen Can then slowly let go.

Chen Rong covered his neck, bent over and coughed desperately: "After all, I am still your half-brother... You really are..."

Wen Can didn't even move his eyelids.

After Chen Rong recovered, he sat down on the ground panting, not caring about the dust that was raised all over the ground.

After a long silence, Chen Rong raised his head and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you still remember this place? This factory area was originally planned by the teacher to be used as a laboratory. What was her plan at the time? Surrounding the central laboratory, slowly build buildings until a groundbreaking digital park is built."

He looked around at the grey walls covered with cobwebs, his eyes filled with longings from another world: "You Fan and I were here listening to her. Later, I often dreamed of that scene because it was so desirable. Just by listening to those blueprints without details, I couldn't wait and was extremely eager. At that time, we believed in that future so much. We believed that the future would definitely come, because the teacher was that kind of person. Whether it was ability, wisdom, faith, or endurance, she had everything and could do anything."

"..." Wen Can's hand contracted as if in a spasm.

But Chen Rong seemed unaware. There was a faint light in his eyes, as if he was still wandering in that imaginary world.

"Everyone who knows her, understands her, is helped by her, and is saved by her, all believe that she can achieve any future she wants. We are also looking forward to it and are also prepared to do our best for that future - do you know this, Wen Can? No, you know, and you should be the one who knows better than anyone else."

Chen Rong suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Can: "The teacher's death is not only the death of a life, but also the death of a great cause, a shining soul, and a future - you are her son, you should know this better than anyone else, and you should also know better than anyone how much she cherished her dream."

He supported himself on his knees and slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his legs, raised his head and looked directly into Wen Can's eyes: "So, you should understand better than anyone what kind of ending Wen Rong deserves for killing such a teacher."

"Isn't it?"