Chapitre 7: Unbelievable, He Fainted with Just One Punch
Qin Qianyi reached out his hands toward Ann and said, "Let's go, Ann, we'll find that director who didn't give you food to eat!"
Ann blinked innocently and obediently raised her little hand, allowing the young man to pick her up.
Qin Qianyi lightly weighed the small figure of Ann in his arms, so light that he could easily carry her with just one hand.
Filled with anger, he walked briskly towards the castle's entrance, loudly asking the guards at the gate, "Where is that director?"
The guards at the gate were taken aback for a moment when they saw Master Qianyi carrying young miss Ann with a vengeful look on his face.
Then they quickly and respectfully replied, "Master Qianyi, Director Zong Jianren is in the ice cellar."
"Ice cellar?" Qin Qianyi chuckled. "That's truly a good place."
Holding Ann tightly in his arms, Qin Qianyi strode toward the direction of the underground ice cellar in the bay villa.
As they approached the entrance of the ice cellar, the temperature noticeably dropped.
Qin Qianyi placed Ann in a relatively warmer spot and gently rubbed her little head.
"Ann, can you wait for me here?"
Ann nervously looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to exercise a bit," Qin Qianyi reassured her.
"Don't worry, this is the entrance to our family's ice cellar. It's too cold for little kid like you to go inside."
Hearing the keywords "our family", Ann immediately felt less anxious.
"Then, how long will you be gone?"
Qin Qianyi pondered for a moment.
"Can Ann count? When you reach thirty, I'll come out."
"Yes!" Ann vigorously nodded her little head. She could even count up to one hundred.
Qin Qianyi grinned. "Good. Start counting aloud. When I hear you reach thirty, I'll come out."
"Okay!"
Once she saw herSixth Brother enter the misty ice cellar, Ann immediately used her loudest voice, sounding sweet and childish as she counted, "One, two, three…"
Inside the ice cellar.
The surroundings were filled with various ice sculptures, and the cold mist permeated every corner of the cellar.
Faintly, low moans could be heard coming from the front.
Zong Jianren had his hands and feet bound, kneeling on the cold ground.
He trembled from the freezing cold, and his desperate will to survive forced him to shiver and cry out, "I was wrong, President Qin, I was wrong, I'm sorry, Ann…"
Every ten minutes, someone would come and pull Zong Jianren out to bask in the sun, waiting for the frost on his body to melt, only to push him back into the ice cellar again, subjecting him to repeated torture.
Qin Qianyi walked up to Zong Jianren, towering over him.
"You are Director Zong Jianren, right?"
"I...I am!" Zong Jianren saw someone approaching and cried out excitedly, "Please, let me go!"
"Let you go?" Qin Qianyi wasted no words and punched him in the face.
"You're one step away from being sent to the afterlife!"
A piercing scream echoed, "Ah!!!"
Zong Jianren felt his entire face contort, the pain causing him to faint on the spot.
Qin Qianyi looked at the motionless Zong Jianren on the ground, stunned.
"Unbelievable! I only punched him once!"
The nearby guard responsible for watching over Zong Jianren glanced at Master Qianyi's rock-hard fist and swallowed nervously.
Master Qianyi was the president of the boxing association and the youngest champion in the national boxing competition!
Even a professional bodyguard like him, who trained regularly, might not be able to withstand that punch!
Meanwhile, Zong Jianren, in his unconscious state, experienced the terror of being on the brink of death.
With Ann's daddy in front and Ann's Sixth Brother behind, Zong Jianren regretted his actions.
If he had known that Ann was the precious little princess of the wealthy Qin family, he would never have dared to mistreat her!
Qin Sui'an was unaware of the situation inside, her round eyes nervously fixed on the doorway.
In a soft voice, she counted earnestly, "Twenty-nine, thirty!"
The next moment, a tall and handsome young man walked out from inside.
Her eyes lit up, and her little legs dashed towards him, exclaiming, "Sixth Brother!"
She embraced his leg, tilting her small face upwards, her round eyes crescent-shaped like a moon, "Sixth Brother, you didn't lie to Ann."
"Of course not! How could I deceive Ann!"
Qin Qianyi crouched down, embracing Ann in his arms.
"Ann, you might not believe it, but I knocked out the director with a single punch."
As he spoke, he gestured with his fist.
Suddenly, Qin Sui'an reached out her small hand and cupped his fist, her gaze fixed on his injured hand, her little eyebrows furrowing with concern, "Sixth Brother, are you hurt?"
Qin Qianyi had thrown his punch swiftly and forcefully, not noticing the scrape on his knuckles until now, which had turned red.
Seeing the worry on Ann's face, he reassured her, "It's nothing, it will be fine by tomorrow."
Pouting her rosy lips, Qin Sui'an gently blew on his reddened knuckles, sweetly coaxing, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
A faint glow emanated from the silver bracelet on her slender wrist, as if responding to some command, covering Qin Qianyi's injured fist before disappearing completely.
Both Qin Sui'an and Qin Qianyi noticed this glow at the same time, their eyes widening in astonishment.
"Ann, did you see that?"
"Yes I did!"
Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes and pointed to her own silver bracelet, cutely describing, "There was a light. It flew onto Sixth Brother's hand, and then it vanished!"
After finishing her sentence, she suddenly noticed something and exclaimed, "Sixth Brother's hand is no longer injured!"
Qin Qianyi was dumbfounded, raising his fist and examining it from left to right, muttering in confusion, "It's really not red anymore, and there's no broken skin… What's going on?"
He then looked at the silver bracelet on Qin Sui'an's wrist.
Qin Qianyi remembered clearly that before Sui'an was born, their parents had gone to the temple to have this pair of silver bracelets made for her.
Could this silver bracelet be hiding some magical spell?
In a moment of contemplation, Qin Qianyi turned his head and glanced at the two bodyguards standing by the gate, cautiously asking, "Did you see or hear anything just now?"
The two bodyguards exchanged glances and then shook their heads, "Young Master, we didn't see or hear anything."
They only saw Master Qianyi and Miss An'an whispering to each other.
"Umm, that's good."
Qin Qianyi didn't want outsiders to know the secret of the silver bracelet, fearing it might hurt Ann.
He changed the subject and instructed, "Stay vigilant and make sure no one inside meets their demise. Next time, I'll come to… visit him again."
"Yes, Young Master!"
Qin Qianyi brought Ann to the backyard, ensuring that the surrounding bodyguards kept a distance before carefully setting her down.
He advised, "Ann, what you saw just now, don't tell any outsiders, okay?"
Qin Sui'an tilted her head in confusion, her small brain unable to comprehend, and asked, "Sixth Brother, who are outsiders? Are they aliens?"
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