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

As they were about to make their move, Jing Bai suddenly pulled out a syringe and pointed it at them.


Seeing this, Alva's gaze darkened. "Jing, what is the meaning of this?"


"It's mine." Jing Bai spoke calmly, only saying these two words.


As he spoke, he advanced the syringe slightly. The bodyguards were startled, instinctively stepping back, their faces filled with fear.


To them, Jing Bai was the most dangerous person after Alva.


After all, he had killed someone from the laboratory before.


They had no doubt that, had they been just a moment slower, that syringe would have been plunged right into their bodies.


It was easy to tell that this syringe contained a concoction far more potent than anything they had ever encountered.


And this was something Alva himself even feared.


After thinking for a moment, Alva said, "I can arrange two other test subjects for you, or you can choose yourself. How many you want, I can provide them."


The Bet