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

"Dad, what's wrong?" With her little head tilted back, Zhouzhou looked up at him with her big, curious eyes, not understanding why his mood suddenly turned gloomy.


Qin Lie tightened his grip on her hand slightly and held it as he said, "Zhouzhou, promise Dad that you won't go to that place with them, okay? Dad's money is all yours." He didn't know what exactly Ye Lingfeng did, but he knew that their line of work was just as dangerous as Qin Xu's job as a detective.


Noticing his emotions clearly, Zhouzhou nodded innocently, holding his face with her small hands. Her soft, chubby face pressed against his and she gently rubbed against him. "Okay, I promise I won’t. Dad, don't be scared."


As she spoke, her small hands clumsily patted his back, imitating the way he used to comfort her. The scent of milk wafted from her, and Qin Lie's heart gradually calmed down. He held her without saying a word.


He is the Killing God