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

The wind blew the leaves, letting in a pale golden light.

From the tightly closed window of the ward, a man's cold, trance-like voice rang out.

"I passed by the police station not long ago and met Chen Yu's family once."

That day, the noisy voices and the woman's crying once again flooded into his ears. Across the crowded crowd, he saw the woman crying so sadly in front of the camera.

Then he drove away and saw a young man under a tree.

"Chen Yu's wife and daughter were crying in front of the camera, but his youngest son didn't appear in public. He was hiding under a tree by the roadside. I didn't think much of it at the time, but then I suddenly remembered that he was wearing a watch. Although only half of it was visible, I knew it well because I own one. It was the new AU Red Ghost model, costing over five million yuan. It's not something they could afford after being completely cut off from the Wen family for so many years. The only possibility is that someone recently transferred a large sum of money to them."

"That person is not me." Wen Can said, "But his surname must be Wen."

·

A police investigation began immediately.

Wen Can woke up for the second time in a short period of time and was still surrounded by two policemen for questioning.

"When did you think of this clue? Was it before or after you kidnapped Wen Rong? Did you know there was a clue that could help you catch Wen Rong, but you still chose to do it yourself?"

"Did you clean out that villa? It became empty in such a short time. What was in that basement?"

"Your original plan was to run him over with your car?"

"Where did you get your gun?"

……

"I didn't intend to kill him. I just locked him up in that house so that he could recall his happy life with my mother and repent."

The man's tone was flat, as cold as a machine. "As for wanting to run him over with your car, that's completely absurd. If you looked at the tire marks on the ground, you'd know I was the one who avoided the collision, and he was the one who wanted to run me over... I only shot him out of anger, but even so, I didn't really mean to kill him, did I? Every shot I fired avoided vital points."

"I've always been a law-abiding person. I'll admit to the crimes I committed, but you can't find evidence of crimes I didn't commit..."

"When did you think of this clue? I said I just remembered it. Do you believe me? There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me. I really just remembered it..."

……

The two policemen left in disgrace.

When they saw the girl waiting outside, they immediately became serious: "Ms. Ye, please convince him to tell the truth."

Ye Kong raised his eyelids and looked at them, then smiled: "I will, but my boyfriend has always been an honest man. I believe everything he said is true. If you don't believe it, go find evidence of his lies yourself - don't do it like with Wen Rong, where we have to wait for him to come up with clues and witnesses himself."

Two people:…

Ye Kong nodded politely before standing up, walking into the ward, and closing the door behind him.

The two policemen looked at each other for a moment, then sighed at the same time.

"I really don't want to do this job. I'd rather go to Wen Rong's place and wait for questioning."

"Who made us lose the draw?"

……

The sound of receding footsteps was locked outside the door.

In the enclosed space that had quieted down again, Ye Kong looked up at the hospital bed.

The man had closed his eyes again. The sunlight filtered in from the window, making his already gentle face look even more harmless.

Ye Kong slowly approached, lowered his eyes to stare at his wrist, raised his hand to the railing of the bed, and touched the silver handcuffs.

The cool touch spread to her fingertips, and she traced the metal all the way to the man's bony wrist.

Beneath the pale and slightly cool skin, the pulse is beating slowly.

The next second, the wrist moved slightly, and the handcuffs made a crisp sound when they hit the railing.

Ye Kong looked up and met the man's quiet eyes.

It was still those eyes, black, as if holding the boundless ocean, but after leaving that road, the sea became truly quiet.

He just looked at her silently now.

It was unknown how long they stared at each other in this inexplicable way, but Ye Kong suddenly leaned down and put his face against his chest.

Press your fingers on your pulse, put your ear to your heart, and feel the blood being pumped throughout your body with each heartbeat.

Feel his warmth, the airflow and sound of his breathing.

Feel that he is alive.

Wen Can looked at the ceiling, the corners of his mouth curled up. He wanted to raise his hand to touch her head, but there was a crisp sound. He had no choice but to touch her head with his other hand, and his fingertips passed through her hair, bringing a fine numbing feeling.

"Want to come up?" he asked.

"want."

Ye Kong kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the hospital bed. He curled up in his arms and hugged him tightly like an octopus.

Wen Can adjusted his posture, hugged the person who was handcuffed, and buried his face in her hair.

"Have you washed your hair?" he asked.

"I heard you woke up, so I have to clean myself up. Otherwise, you would be suffocated to death by now."

"..."

Wen Can's body was a little stiff, and he seemed to want to push the person away with his hands.

"Then stop rubbing against me. I must be stinking right now."

"..." Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, then laughed sullenly, refusing to let go and burying his head in his arms, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

“…” Doesn’t that mean he really stinks?

Wen Can opened and closed his hands several times, but he really didn't want to let go. Finally, he sighed slowly and said, "I will really quit smoking completely from now on."

"Are you addicted to smoking?"

“A little bit, but it was easy for me to quit.”

"So what's not easy for you?"

"...I don't know, maybe he's alive."

Wen Can was a little absent-minded. He looked at the door of the ward, which was embedded with a piece of glass. The glass reflected the sunlight and leaves outside the window. At this moment, they were swaying in the wind, and in his pupils, they turned into swaying spots of light.

"I feel like I still don't know the answer to the question, and I still feel a lot of annoyance towards this world, but..."

He stopped.

The swaying light on the glass turned into a light golden mist under his pupils, and his soul seemed to be staring blankly there aimlessly.

Ye Kong waited silently during this pause.

After a long time, she finally heard the words after the word "but".

"But, I think I caught the spider's thread."

He was lost in thought, his hand, which was handcuffed by silver metal, tightened on Ye Kong's back: "Ye Kong, Ye Shiyi, the immortal demon painter, from now on you will be my spider silk."

"Or maybe it wasn't you who caught me." Ye Kong hugged him back and said firmly, "It was me who insisted on catching you."

She said: "My stickiness will become stronger and stronger, I will become thicker and tougher, I will tie you tightly and tightly."

"it is good."

"By the way, have you ever read my comics?"

"What? I've read all of Undead Demon's works..."

"I'm talking about Yuan Xiaoqi. I recently drew a 'Flower Box'."

"No, I'm..."

"We'll see when you're discharged from the hospital. You haven't been eating well recently. The doctor said you're malnourished. You need to make up for it."

"...Then why are you telling me this now? Are you trying to keep me in suspense?"

"I'm sorry, I thought you'd seen it a long time ago."

"...Now that's good, I won't be able to sleep."

"It's okay, I'll sing you a lullaby."

"Can you still sing?"

"I'm pretty good at it, okay? I'm a musical genius."

"Yes, you are a genius unparalleled in the world. Then sing, I really want to hear it."

……