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

When Zhao Xinghua thought about how Jing Bai helped others, he couldn't help but shudder. It was terrifying—too terrifying. He shook his head in frustration, "Forget it, forget it. It's not worth the trouble."


Right now, the only person who could still earn Jing Bai's approval and not get quietly killed by him was very few. After considering it, Zhao Xinghua sighed, "Looks like the only person we can send is Qin Ren." 


He was the only other option besides Zhouzhou.


Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou frowned and said, "But my Big Brother doesn't know martial arts."


That was indeed a problem. Zhao Xinghua thought for a moment before saying, "I'll send someone to follow them from a distance. If something happens, we'll go help them." 


But if there were indeed assassins after Jing Bai, it might be too late to rescue him in time.


Zhouzhou patted her little tummy and sighed, "Hmph, in the end, it'll still depend on me."


Fortune Hair Is Gone