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

"Wen Can."

Chen Rong said in a solemn tone: "We all know that revenge can't actually make us happier."

“Countless movies and TV shows only end at the moment of successful revenge, and at most add a sentence at the end: ‘It’s not satisfying, it’s just empty’ - but no one has ever really thought about the endless anger and pain in the long years - they really will not end with the death of the enemy.”

He took a long drag on his cigarette. "The dead cannot come back to life, and the lost cannot be made up. I think I will still think of your mother countless times, and think of the life and future she should have had, and the life and future I should have had. Even if Wen Rong died in great misery and pain, it still cannot change anything. The broken mirror will always be there, and we can only see our own unrecognizable faces and unrecognizable lives in it forever."

He turned to look at Wen Can: "I am still just your mother's student. To me, your mother is a benefactor, a teacher, a friend, and a guide for the soul. To you, she has a deeper and more important meaning, so you will only be more painful than me..."

Wen Can's voice was hidden in the white mist that dissipated from his thin lips, and fell faintly into the night, with a bit of detached coldness: "It doesn't sound like you are persuading me to kill Wen Rong, but rather persuading me to back off."

"No——It is precisely because I know there won't be a happier ending that I hope you will choose the right ending."

A cold smile appeared on Chen Rong's face: "Because if we let Wen Rong live - even if he lives in prison, we will only be unable to sleep and eat, and we will be unwilling to bleed in our hearts, right?"

"..." Wen Can lowered his head, exhaled a puff of smoke with a chuckle, and at the same time exhaled a light and short, "You are right - but, it is not enough."

He said softly: "This is not enough."

Chen Rong's mouth twitched, and he squeezed the cigarette into a ball and let the spark go out in his palm: "What else do you want to hear?!"

He stood up suddenly, leaned over, grabbed Wen Can's collar and lifted him towards him.

In the dim light, he stared at the face that was so similar to Chi Wandao, gazed into his cold and gray eyes, gnashed his teeth and said slowly: "Wen Can, I never thought before - it turns out that you are a coward!"

"..."

Wen Can's pupils suddenly shrank in the darkness.

He let Chen Rong grab his collar and stare into his eyes, but it seemed as if he wasn't looking at him at all.

Chen Rong was immersed in anger and unaware of it. She just approached his face and continued to grit her teeth: "You don't allow me to mention Ye Kong? But how can I not mention it? The more you don't let me mention it, the more it shows that your weakness, your retreat, and your timidity are all because of her! No, maybe it's also because of you - it turns out that your determination in the past seven years was just because you haven't found the person you love, you just haven't found a happy ending, and as long as you find it, you can abandon your mother without hesitation, choose the person you love, and choose a future where only you are happy!"

“……” Wen Can suddenly grabbed his hand and clenched his teeth silently.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Chen Rong sneered, "You are making a choice now, aren't you? You chose Ye Kong, you chose yourself! You abandoned your mother once again, you let her die in the fire started by her lover, and you, as her son, actually chose love! You chose your lover! The love that turned her into ashes and made her die became the reason why you abandoned her! It became the reason why you let Wen Rong, the murderer, continue to live!!"

Chen Rong's roar caused the dust to rustle.

Secretary Fei, who was standing in the open space outside the factory, raised his head towards the night.

At the edge of the dark cave, Chen Rong grabbed Wen Can's collar tightly and said viciously word by word: "Aren't you afraid that your mother will be disappointed in you? Aren't you afraid that your mother will think that you value Ye Kong more than her? Aren't you afraid that she will die with regrets again?!"

"..."

Wen Can forcefully pried his hands apart.

The unfinished cigarette fell to the ground, and the sparks illuminated a few grains of dust.

When Wen Can raised his hand to straighten his collar, he suddenly realized that his fingertips were trembling.

He suddenly stopped and slowly put down his hand.

After a long time, he finally made a steady voice: “Chi Wandao wouldn’t think so.”

Although his tone was calm, his voice became a little hoarse: "Most importantly, Chi Wandao is an atheist. She is convinced that human death is eternal, and she is also convinced that there is no reincarnation or soul in this world - so no matter what the living want to do, it is all for themselves, not for the dead."

He stood up slowly. "So, no matter what I do, no matter how I do it, it's all just for myself."

He stamped out the cigarette butt and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll pretend that we never met. It's up to you whether you want to turn yourself in or not."

"Anyway, you've worked hard these past few years. Also, I hope you won't cause trouble for Ye Kong or even appear in front of him. Of course, I also believe that you won't do that. After all, you are Chi Wandao's student."

"I hope we won't meet again."

He walked away.

Chen Rong stood there and watched his back until he disappeared.

The night grew darker, but he remained motionless, his eyes lost in thought.

He thought that today's goal seemed to have failed.

In addition, Wen Can is really harder to guess than before. In fact, he doesn't look like Chi Wandao's son at all - after all, Chi Wandao is a person who loves to show her feelings on her face. Her son is simply the opposite of her, and of course, the complete opposite of Wen Rong.

Chen Rong sighed deeply, then sat down on the ground and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Forget it." He said to himself, "It's fine this way. After all, he is the teacher's son. Besides, there is a way to live a good life. Why not choose it?"

"That way, I can do it myself - even if the effect is a little worse, I will try to maximize the effect."

He muttered to himself, finishing a cigarette and taking out his cell phone.

·

Hearing the footsteps, Secretary Fei looked up.

Wen Can walked out of the stairwell, like an animal or a ghost that had emerged from the night, yet was darker than the night.

Secretary Fei was stunned for a moment before he went over to her and asked, "How's it going?"

"not so good."

Wen Can got into the car and closed his eyes: "It's been a long time since we last met, and he's still so out of tune... It's a pity, I wanted to talk more about Chi Wandao, maybe he has forgotten it too."

"Let's go."

The car turned around and left the factory, slowly driving towards the city.

Secretary Fei looked at Wen Can several times without saying a word: "Did he agree to surrender?"

"do not know."

"..."

But Secretary Fei felt that something must have happened that would help the progress of the case.

Because at this moment, Wen Can looked a lot more relaxed than before, as if the things that had been making him so tense had suddenly disappeared - or maybe he had finally figured something out and decided not to push himself anymore.

The street lights kept falling on his face, and he even fell asleep soon.

Secretary Fei was surprised, but at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

·

In the early morning of the next day, bail was approved.

Eight days later, Wen Rong once again appeared in the focus of countless cameras.

He was extremely thin, but he still maintained a decent and gentle smile. Amid the uproar and shrill questioning, he responded with a firm "the innocent are innocent" and got on the car back to Wen's manor.

But his car failed to reach the estate.

Two hours later, the old housekeeper, who had not been able to pick up the phone, called the driver, but no one answered.

Three hours later, the traffic police who received the report discovered that all surveillance cameras on this road were temporarily out of service.

Wen Rong sat in the car for four hours, and it was confirmed that both he and the car disappeared out of thin air.

The police quickly filed a case and determined within half an hour that there was another person missing with him.

——Wen Can.