Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance.

After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!"

Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away."

The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all."

Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family.

However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump.

At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her.

"Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!"

"Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!"

Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

"So, you're the generous person who donated incense money to our Sanqing Temple!"


The person who came earlier was Chen Tuo. He had mentioned that he was making the donation on behalf of their boss, and now seeing him standing a half step behind and respecting Ye Lingfeng, Li Yuanming recognized him.


Li Yuanming was overjoyed. Seeing him nod, he quickly stepped forward and shook his hand. "Thank you so much. Our Ancestral Master will definitely bless you."


He didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic. It was different from the impression Li Yuanming had of the people he had met from the Mystery Sect before. Ye Lingfeng was momentarily taken aback, but then nodded at him.


Zhouzhou tilted her head and looked at them, recalling something. When she had given the Hemostatic Pill formula to Sharp Tongue Uncle, she didn't charge him. She had mentioned that if he wanted to, he could make a donation to the Taoist temple. She didn't expect him to actually do it.


Heading up the Mountain