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

Not only does the president have to be a driver without human rights, he also has to proactively provide his own car.

Because Qu Wu's car had been marked by the police a long time ago, he was afraid that leaving the city would attract attention, and Ye Tingchu drove an inconspicuous SUV to keep a low profile.

When the black car drove to the school gate, the reporters were still looking inside the coffee shop door, trying to take pictures.

Looking at the gate of Yushan University going away, Ye Kong thought for a moment, lowered his head and sent a message in the group, saying that he was going to sleep today and asked mortals not to disturb him.

He also sent a message to the old man saying that he and Qu Wu were going out to relax.

After receiving the response, she breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back in her chair, and began to daze.

It was already afternoon and the street scene was becoming more and more lively.

The car was going to pass through this bustling city, to a place that was unfamiliar to her, to find the reality of Wen Can, which she didn't know exactly where and whether it was irreversible.

This feeling is so strange...

Ye Kong wanted to enjoy some fresh air, but as soon as her fingers touched the button, she remembered that she needed to hide her tracks. In order to avoid being seen by passers-by or captured by cameras, it would be better for her not to show her face at all.

Mr. Ye, who was driving obediently in the driver's seat, glanced at her sideways and opened the sunroof.

There was wind blowing into the car.

Ye Kong took a deep breath and did not look at the driver. She continued to be in a daze in the gentle breeze.

While waiting for a red light, she saw through the glass a mother holding a child in one hand and a balloon and pink in the other, a teenager desperately walking forward with a big dog, and a young woman carrying a tennis bag on her back while talking on the phone...

She subconsciously put her ear close to the car window and vaguely heard the faint sound of human voices.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat candy! When your toothache starts, don't yell 'Mommy, Mommy'!"

"Woo..."

"What on earth do you want to do! Chris, this is a zebra crossing! If you don't leave now, you and your dad will be hit to death! I'll get it for you when I get back..."

"Today's weather is so nice, it's perfect for playing ball! I beg you! I'm short of one player! I'll treat you after we play..."

"…The industry is in a downturn recently…"

"…The portion of this bibimbap is too big. I feel so full…"

"...bring a cup of coffee..."

“…No overtime…”

"…The child did well in the exam, so we need to encourage him more…"

……

Everyone has a different voice and the content of their speech is completely different.

They are emitted at the same time, mixed together and become blurred, like drops of water merging into the sea, and the waves form a vast symphony.

Ye Kong listened to these voices echoing in his mind like soundtracks.

Her fingers were still sore from days of continuous painting and were a little cramped, so she followed the feeling and used her head and eyes to depict the picture she wanted.

There should be more exaggerated bustling city streets, with more men, women, young and old, people of different occupations, family backgrounds and identities.

The city is built by people, and the people live in the city.

People construct life, and people are controlled by life.

A sea of people, and people in the sea of people.

……

How vast does it need to be to be considered as one of the common people?

Do all living beings know why they are living and what they want?

Did they pursue love? Did they make the right choices? Did they encounter disasters and be defeated, or did they stand up and keep going?

What exactly is a human being?

Why are humans different from cats, dogs and insects?

Why do people feel sad? Why do people suffer? Why can't they sleep because of a decision? Why do people live a hard life and why do they live happily?

……

This world is so vast and empty, life is so short and fragile, most people come naked and leave naked, leaving behind only a handful of bones and soil - but why do people still live so hard?

Obviously nothing can be left behind, even the name on the tombstone will be weathered and worn away after many years, as if it had never existed.

——The red light will turn red in five seconds.

The stubborn dog was finally carried on the boy's back with a grunt: "Chris, you really should lose some weight!"

"Ouch——"

The mother put the string of the balloon in the child's hand and said, "Hold on to your balloon. If it flies away, I won't buy you a new one!"

The woman with the tennis bag on her back insisted on making a second call: "Come and play tennis! I'll pay for dinner and the court fee! I beg you!"

“…I hope I don’t have to work overtime tomorrow.”

“…I will do better next time!”

——The green light is on.

The car moved forward, passing by a stream of people walking away.

The girl's pupils reflected the overlapping, intertwined and yet-about-to-separate crowds of people through the car window, until they could no longer be seen.

A moment later, the driver and the hacker typing on the keyboard next to her heard her voice.

Very calm, as if without any emotion.

"Drive faster."

"Hurry up."

-

Let me catch up.

Don't be late, don't regret.

I always have to hold on to him, just like I hold on to myself.

I have something to say to him, just as I have something to say to myself.

The black car accelerated noticeably.

As a result, the hacker in the car also typed faster.

·

"I've been discovered."

Two hours later, Qu Wu said this to the computer with a stern face.

Ye Kong turned to look at her: "Is it Wen Can?"

"No, it's his subordinate."

Qu Wu sighed, rubbing his hands together for a moment and said, "I'll beat him till there's not a single piece of armor left!"

"Wait." Ye Kong asked, "Is he with Wen Can?"

"No, he's in Starfly."

"Can you talk to him?"

Qu Wu frowned and said reluctantly: "If it's to humiliate him, then it's fine."

"So that's it?" Ye Kong ignored Qu Wu's words, "Tell him I'm Ye Kong, I want to know Wen Can's exact address."

·

A strange dialog box quickly builds up.

A question mark popped up over there.

Qu Wu immediately hit back in humiliation: [I’m not asking for peace because I can’t beat you. Your skills…]

Before I could finish typing on the computer, Ye Kong snatched it away.

【Where is Wen Can? 】

【? 】

【I am Ye Kong】

【…】

[You know his whereabouts and every step of his plan. You must be the most trustworthy person around him. There must be a special connection between you.]

Ye Kong hit the enter key and his fingers flew.

[Either he helped you a lot or you have a special relationship with his mother. His mother couldn't have cheated on you and didn't have a boyfriend before marriage, so you are either someone she sponsored or her student. You are in Xingfei, and you must have inherited Chi Wandao's dream to a certain extent. You have great skills. You and Wen Can may be brothers and sisters who often exchange ideas. You have cooperated for more than one or two years. Regardless of whether you have a relationship with his mother or he helped you a lot, do you really want to see Wen Can kill someone and then escape or be arrested? ]

【……………………………】

【tell me.】

Ye Kong tapped the keyboard expressionlessly.

【Where is Wen Can? 】