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Kapitel 5: Repay a Thousandfold, Not a Single Fold Less!

Qin Haochen looked at the little girl in his arms with great joy, feeling content and decisive.

"There is a lawn behind the Bay Villa, let's have it fenced off and well-maintained."

Although the little girl loved cows, they were too big to be free-range, as they might accidentally harm the little one.

"Okay!" Qin Yanyi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately instructed the Qin family's bodyguards to take care of the cows.

Qin Sui'an's round eyes blinked incessantly as she watched the bodyguards lead the cows away.

Curiosity overwhelmed her, and she turned to her daddy, asking, "Daddy, where does milk come from?"

Seeing the little girl asking while salivating, Qin Haochen glanced at the weighty part of the cows, worried that the little one might pounce on them out of temptation.

Qin Yanyi rarely witnessed his daddy's expression of wanting to speak but stopping himself, fearing that he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter.

He quickly found an excuse, "Umm, I'll go ahead and take a look."

Qin Sui'an was very patient, still waiting for her daddy to answer her questions, her bright round eyes blinking.

Unable to resist the pure and clear gaze of the little girl, Qin Haochen pondered for a while and pointed at the substantial part of the cows, earnestly replying, "Ann, milk comes from that part of the cow, but it needs to be squeezed out by the cow's caretakers and undergo pasteurization before it can be consumed. It should not be drunk directly."

Qin Sui'an understood the key point: it should not be drunk directly.

Instantly, a small expression of regret appeared on her face.

Qin Haochen smiled gently and softly asking the little girl, "Ann, do you want to drink it now? We have some milk at home that can be consumed directly."

Qin Sui'an eagerly nodded her little head, "I want to drink a little bit."

"All right. Daddy will have someone bring it over for Ann to drink."

Qin Haochen turned his head and instructed the bodyguards to prepare it.

This time, the bodyguards poured the warm milk into a bottle, just enough for Qin Sui'an to hold and drink while watching the cows.

As the bottle was almost empty, the cows were also brought to the large lawn behind the castle.

Suddenly, a booming sound echoed from the sky.

Qin Sui'an was startled, her small body trembling, and she looked up at the sky with her big round eyes.

A huge "bird" flew closer and closer.

Qin Haochen patted the back of the little girl, whispering in her ear, "Don't be afraid, Ann, that's your Sixth Brother coming home."

His youngest son was the laziest, never sitting when he could lie down, and never taking a car when he could fly a plane.

Qin Sui'an blinked her eyes in confusion, a big question mark floating in her eyes: Huh? Is this "big bird" her Sixth Brother? Isn't her Sixth Brother a human?

The private plane of the Qin family approached the castle and then steadily flew towards the private runway of the Qin family.

Before long, the booming sound became fainter and finally faded into silence.

The bodyguards took a couple of steps forward and reported, "President, Young Master is walking towards this direction."

Thinking about how the plane had startled the little girl earlier, Qin Haochen calmly ordered the bodyguards, "Throw him out of the Bay Villa."

As everyone knew, the Bay Villa was vast, and it took a full ten minutes by car from the entrance of the Bay Villa to the castle.

If one were to walk, it would take at least an hour.

The bodyguards felt surprised in their hearts but immediately complied, "Yes, Sir!"

Meanwhile…

Fourteen-year-old Qin Qianyi had just gotten off the plane and took a few steps towards the castle when he was suddenly lifted up by a group of bodyguards.

Facing the blue sky, Qin Qianyi had a puzzled expression, filled with question marks.

"Although I'm a bit lazy, I have full use of my limbs. I can walk this distance myself, no need to especially ‘assist' me."

One of the bodyguards explained, "No, Young Master, the President ordered us to throw you out of the Bay Villa."

Qin Qianyi was instantly dumbfounded, "Huh?!"

The bodyguards all said in unison, "Apologies, Young Master!"

It wasn't until the bodyguards respectfully carried him into the car, drove him to the entrance of the Bay Villa, and then "invited" him out of the car that Qin Qianyi realized the seriousness of the situation.

The engine roared as the car entered the Bay Villa.

Leaving Qin Qianyi alone in the wind, feeling disheveled.

Qin Qianyi studied at a prestigious school in the city.

His home in Bay was too far from the school, so he only went back home two or three times a year on average.

When he received news that his little sister, Ann, had arrived home, he flew back immediately, leaving halfway through class.

However, before he could even see his sister, he was dumped on the doorstep.

Could someone kindly explain to him what had happened?

He couldn't understand why he was treated this way!

On the other side, in the living room on the ground floor of a castle, Qin Haochen sat on the sofa, cradling his little daughter.

He carefully put on a pair of silver bracelets on her delicate wrists.

These silver bracelets were made by Qin Haochen and his wife, Ye Chaosi, personally at Lingyin Temple before Ann was born.

They were meant to bless their precious daughter, Qin Sui'an, with safety and good health.

After Qin Haochen finished putting on the bracelets for himself, Qin Sui'an raised her tiny hands, blinking her big round eyes, and examined them closely.

In her sweet voice, she murmured to herself, "These are Ann's beautiful bracelets, not Zong Xiaoqiang's."

"Yes, they belong to Ann," Qin Haochen replied, his gaze turning cold as he recalled the unpleasant duo of an old man and a young boy from the orphanage.

Qin Haochen didn't advocate for "an eye for an eye", but rather believed in "repaying a thousandfold".

Anything less was unacceptable!

Now, the old man, Zong Jianren, was experiencing the bitter cold of a -5 degrees centigrade ice cellar, unable to eat enough or keep warm.

Meanwhile, the young boy, Zong Xiaoqiang, was crying and sorting through mountains of garbage in a landfill located eight hundred miles away from the Qin family.

Qin Sui'an held her little hands, filled with joy as she touched her own bracelet, reluctant to let go.

Suddenly, she felt the two bracelets on her wrist becoming warm.

Tilting her head, she looked at the silver bracelets with confusion.

The silver bracelets remained unchanged in appearance, but it felt as if something was slowly flowing into her pulse, merging with her blood and body.

This warm sensation lasted for 210 seconds, precisely three and a half minutes.

Qin Haochen didn't notice anything unusual; he thought Ann was simply curious about the silver bracelets.

He remained silent, not wanting to disturb her excitement, and his doting gaze fell upon his little daughter.

The warm sensation on her wrist disappeared, and Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes, touching the silver bracelets again, saying, "It's not hot anymore…"

"Hmm?" Qin Haochen didn't hear clearly, so he bent down and softly asked, "Ann, what's wrong?"

Ann raised her little hands high and pointed at the silver bracelets, speaking in her adorable voice, "Daddy, they were hot just now, but now they're not."

Qin Haochen reached out and touched the silver bracelets, everything seemed normal.

Taking her words as childish talk, he gently rubbed her little head and continued to ask, "Did it burn you?"

Qin Sui'an shook her head, obediently replying, "No, it didn't."

"That's good," Qin Haochen smiled, kissing his daughter's little cheek.

Just then, a thunderous shout came from outside, "Dad, where's my sister? Where is she?"


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