COL+Jin Gao

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

In the blink of an eye, Qin Lie had already decided where to bury Grove. No matter where this garbage was buried, the earth would be stained. The best option would be to let the sharks in the sea have their fill.


Feeling the murderous intent coming at him from all directions, Grove broke into a cold sweat. He knew that his actions would anger them, but he had no choice. Zhouzhou was the only hostage he had left, and without her, his chances of survival were slim.


Other members of the Hua Country team, who had also taken hostages, quickly joined in, trying to make their own demands. 


Xi Mo turned his gaze toward Zhouzhou, who was drenched in seawater and looking a little disheveled. His eyes darkened. 


"Very well," he muttered under his breath, "torturing Zhouzhou... this man is truly courting death."


Qin Ren, too, noticed her condition. He took off his glasses, exhaled a small puff of air, and gently wiped them with his sleeve, his eyes narrowing with cold resolve. 


Bad Luck