Meanwhile.

Zong Xiumei pointed to the dirty garbage all over the ground, "Is it so dirty that I deliberately touched my head?" ”

An An saw Zong Xiaoqiang covering his mouth and snickering, and the trash can on the side was still overturned to the ground, she said angrily: "Aunt Dean, it was Zong Xiaoqiang who knocked down the trash can, it's not that I didn't clean it!" ”

Zong Xiumei snatched the broom from An An's hand and raised it high: "You dare to lie and slander my Xiaoqiang!" You fatherless and motherless dead girl! It seems that if I don't beat you up, you won't admit your mistake! ”

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the entrance of the orphanage—

Zong Xiumei was startled and trembled all over.

She first spat on the ground and scolded An An, "Clean up!" Otherwise, I'll kill you damn girl! ”

After scolding, Zong Xiumei ran in the direction of the loud noise.

The orphanage is small, and when you turn a corner, you can see the situation at the door at a glance.

Zong Xiumei first saw the tall man with extraordinary aura outside the door, and then saw the cold-faced bodyguards dressed in black.

No, not outside the door, the big iron gate of the orphanage has already burped to the ground.

The man in the middle was protected by bodyguards, and a chill emanated from his body.

With just one glance, Zong Xiumei felt creepy, and she asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?" You broke this, this door, I saw it! Money! Money must be lost! ”

Special assistant He Yan stepped forward and reported in a low voice to his president: "President, she is the director of this orphanage, Zong Xiumei. ”

Qin Haochen's eyes were cold to the bone, and his cold-blooded eyes were staring at Zong Xiumei as if he were looking at a dead corpse.

Zong Xiumei's voice was loud and sharp, and all the words she had just shouted at An An were heard by him.

Being stared at by him like this, Zong Xiumei felt as if her neck was choked, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

She took two steps back stealthily.

The orphanage can't get any oil and water money now, but these people in front of her look either rich or expensive, if she can use the reason of the big iron gate to slaughter these big sums of money......

Zong Xiumei's eyes flashed with a hint of calculation, and she said loudly: "No matter who you are, this door, you must lose money!" I'm very expensive! If you don't have a hundred and eighty thousand, don't you want to run! ”

Qin Haochen glanced at the dilapidated big iron gate on the ground, and let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose.

He didn't lack the 108,000, but he couldn't give a penny to the person in front of him, not to mention, he clearly heard how this person intimidated and bullied his An An.

Thinking of this, Qin Haochen strode with long legs and walked in the direction where the little milk ball disappeared just now.

"Hey! Money! Lose money! Zong Xiumei saw that he ignored his existence, and her voice was sharp and harsh.

She was about to run up to stop the man, when suddenly several powerful black-clothed bodyguards stopped in front of her, all of them looking like they were asking for their lives.

Qin Haochen didn't look back, and ordered in a cold voice: "Tie her up!" ”

Turning a corner, there is the small backyard of the orphanage.

At this time, there was only a small thin figure in the courtyard.

An An pouted, very aggrieved, she held a big broom and swept the garbage in the yard again.

A gentle call came from behind him: "An An." ”

An An's movements paused, and soon continued to sweep the floor.

Aunt Dean said that she was a fatherless, motherless, and unpleasant child, and that she didn't like herself along with the children in the orphanage, so it was even more unlikely that someone would call her name so gently, and she must have heard it wrong.

"An An, don't be afraid, it's Dad."

Behind him, the gentle voice sounded again.

An An was stunned and turned her head to look behind.

What caught my eye was a pair of long legs wearing luxurious high-end suit pants, these long legs seemed to be too long to see the edges, An An raised his head high so that he could see the face of the visitor.

It's a handsome uncle at the door!

However, why did Uncle Shuai say that it was her father?

An An blinked his round eyes suspiciously.

Qin Haochen took a step forward, half-squatted down, and maintained a position at eye level with her.

With his long hand stretched out, he took away the dirty and big broom in her small hand, as if he was afraid that she would be frightened by himself, and his movements were very light.

Immediately, he carefully hugged her thin body into his arms.

"An An, I'm sorry, Dad is late."

"An An, Dad is here to pick you up."

This is the first time An An has been held in her arms as a treasure.

She was a little greedy for this warm embrace that gave her a sense of security.

An An raised her little head slightly and looked at the handsome uncle who was hugging her.

Does she have a dad?

At this time, An An saw Zong Xiaoqiang coming out of the house, she subconsciously hid in Uncle Shuai's arms, and whispered in fear: "Zong Xiaoqiang is here......"

Zong Xiaoqiang held up a well-fed round belly, and saw An An hugging a stranger, and the broom was still thrown aside.

He immediately pointed at An An, his expression was very proud, and shouted loudly: "You are lazy again!" I'm going to tell my grandma! ”

An An was about to refute him, when a warm big hand gently patted her head, and she received an unprecedented sense of security.

Qin Haochen stood up with her in his arms, protected her in his arms, looked at the little fat man condescendingly, and said coldly: "He Yan." ”

"Yes, President!"

There is no need for Qin Haochen to say more, He Yan, the special assistant who has followed him for many years, naturally understands what to do next.

Two minutes later.

Zong Xiumei was tied up with five flowers, kneeling in front of the dilapidated gate that fell to the ground, and next to her was her grandson Zong Xiaoqiang.

He Yan carefully disinfected a pair of silver bracelets and carefully handed them to the president.

Qin Haochen glanced at the pair of silver bracelets, and then looked coldly at the little fat man's hands, as if he was wondering whether those hands should be kept.

Zong Xiumei already knew that the target of this group of people was the dead girl An An, and she also knew that this group of people was not small enough to offend.

Seeing the man staring at her precious grandson's hand, she hurriedly cried and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "You have a lot, spare my grandson!" I really didn't know this bracelet belonged to An An! My grandson doesn't know anything! Please! ”

When Zong Xiaoqiang heard this, he immediately cried: "Grandma, grandma!" That bracelet is mine! It's not An'an's! ”

"Grandma! I'm going to! I want my bracelet! ”

Zong Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and sprinkled.

Zong Xiumei's face turned pale with fright, and she was so anxious that she glared at him, "Shut up!" Shut up! ”

I hate that my hands are tied, otherwise I will cover my grandson's mouth.

A sneer rose at the corner of Qin Haochen's lips, he didn't pay any more attention to them, hugged his daughter and turned around and got into the car.

He Yan received his silent instructions and immediately ordered the bodyguards around him: "Take them away!" ”

A few luxury cars, coming in a mighty way, and then leaving in a mighty way.

And all the people who have bullied the little daughters of the Qin family, no matter how old or young, will all get the end they deserve.

Lincoln in the car.

This was the first time An An had left the orphanage since she could remember.

She observed the surroundings, a pair of small hands nervously grasping Uncle Shuai's clothes, "Uncle Shuai, where are you going to take me?" ”

This 'uncle' undoubtedly made Qin Haochen's heart twist.

There was a moment of loss in his eyes, and then he comforted her gently: "An An, Dad will take you home and go back to our home." ”

An An raised her little face and was about to say something, when her eyes suddenly went dark and she gradually lost consciousness.

In his ears, the gentle voice became anxious and worried: "An An, An An!" Hurry up! ”

The driver slammed on the accelerator and sped up: "Yes!" President! ”

Qin Haochen hugged An An in his arms distressedly, and ordered: "He Yan, tell Yan Yi to go home immediately!" ”

"Yes! President! He Yan immediately dialed out a phone call to Qin Yanyi, the second young master of the Qin family.

An An vaguely saw Uncle Shuai crying a moment before she lost consciousness, and her little pink lips murmured lowly: "Is Uncle Shuai really my father?" ”

It's a pity that before An An could hear Qin Haochen's answer, he fell into a coma.