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

Before Ye Lingfeng could finish his words, footsteps suddenly sounded from the alley, and a huffing voice followed, "Sharp Tongue Uncle?"


Xi Mo furrowed his eyebrows slightly, abruptly stopping his attack and stepping back a few steps, disappearing without a trace with a few flips.


Ye Lingfeng's eyebrows furrowed even tighter. Who was this person? Why did they come and go in such a hurry? Did they come here just to fight him? It seemed too crazy to be Xi Mo, right?


But besides Xi Mo, who else could have such skills?


He pondered, and Zhouzhou ran over, her big round eyes fixed on him, her face full of concern. She asked, "Sharp Tongue Uncle, what are you doing here? You're not going to buy something again, are you?"


Upon hearing her words, Ye Lingfeng burst into laughter. "How could that be? I'm just taking a casual stroll. Besides, all my money is with you."


I, the Killing God, Am Helpless and Fragile