He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

Qin Huai sent a message to Glasses.

Tell him to find a cleaner to handle the aftermath.

Glasses responded with a frustrated emoji.

At the speed at which Qin Huai stirs up trouble, even the street cleaners aren't enough.

Qin Huai carried An An out of the warehouse.

Feeling the night breeze, An'an opened her eyes, her large eyes still streaked with tears as she blinked at Qin Huai, innocently asking, "Brother, are you Superman?"

Qin Huai smiled gently: "No, my brother is just an ordinary person."

An'an asked again, "Then were you sent by Mom to save me?"

"Not at all."

Qin Huai put An An down, took her slightly cold little hand in his, and said as they walked, "I'll take you home. Do you know where you live?"

“I live in the Phoenix Lake Villa District, number 18.”

Qin Huai paused, looking down at An An in surprise: "You live in number 18?"

“Yes.” An’an nodded her little head.

"What's your mother's name?"

"My mother's name is Ye Jingya, and my name is Ye An'an. Brother, do you know my mother?"

Qin Huai looked closely at An An and indeed found that she bore a resemblance to Ye Jingya.

He thought to himself, "What a coincidence!"

Unexpectedly, the person I saved was Ye Jingya's daughter.

"Yes, I know your mother. I'm friends with her."

An'an suddenly asked, "Do you like my mom?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Qin Huai's lips twitched.

I thought An'an would be very scared after being kidnapped.

Surprisingly, she didn't experience any aftereffects and still had the mind to ask these questions.

An'an said earnestly, "Because my mom is very beautiful, a real beauty. Men are all big jerks, how could they not like beautiful women?"

Wow! That makes so much sense!

Qin Huai touched his nose: "Who taught you all this...?"

That's how it's portrayed on TV.

As An'an spoke, she looked up at Qin Huai, her gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny: "If it's my brother, I think it's alright."

"what?"

"He's handsome and incredibly talented; he's qualified to pursue my mom."

Then she whispered, "I can help you too."

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Huai's forehead.

This child is a bit precocious.

However, thinking of Ye Jingya's mature and alluring figure, Qin Huai couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart.

An An was right; men really are all big pigs.

Qin Huai took An'an to a car with the keys still in the ignition and drove towards the Phoenix Lake villa area.

"You said that if I still remember you in the next life, we'll be together even in death..."

An An's tender singing voice echoed in the car; she sang with deep emotion and complete absorption.

Qin Huai looked constipated as he listened, and almost dropped the steering wheel.

"An'an, did you learn these songs in kindergarten?"

Qin Huai didn't understand.

Shouldn't she be listening to BabyBus nursery rhymes at her age?

Things like "Pulling Radishes," "Little Conch Shell," "Little Rabbit, Be Good and Open the Door"... Pshaw, I mean, "Little Rabbit, Be Good and Open the Door."

Even at the very least, it's still Little Swallow wearing a flowery dress.

What's with these trendy sad love songs?

Upon hearing this, An'an's smile vanished, and her head drooped: "I've never been to kindergarten... My mom said it's dangerous and won't let me go."

Qin Huai felt a pang of sympathy upon seeing this, but also found it strange.

very dangerous?

Who exactly is Ye Jingya?

Last time, they encountered assassins at the villa; this time, An'an has been kidnapped.

If Qin Huai hadn't happened to be there, who knows what the consequences would have been.

For a moment, Qin Huai became curious about Ye Jingya's identity.

When we returned to the Phoenix Lake villa area, it was almost midnight.

There are several security guards at the main gate, and it seems that patrols have already been conducted.

Qin Huai carried An An and entered the villa area smoothly, heading straight for Ye Jingya's villa number eighteen.

The entire route was quiet.

But Qin Huai's intuition told him that countless deadly schemes were lurking in the shadows.

Qin Huai didn't care.

Whether it's a den of dragons or a trap, it's all irrelevant to him.

"Brother, are you going to pursue my mother or not?" An'an asked Qin Huai.

Qin Huai shook his head subconsciously.

Seeing this, An'an puffed out her cheeks, looking very angry, and said with a precocious air, "You don't even like my mother, so what do you like? Do you like me?"

Qin Huai chuckled and said, "Yes, I like An'an the most."

"what?"

An An looked exaggeratedly surprised, her little face showing a conflicted expression. After a while, she sighed and said, "Okay, I really can't do anything with you. You'll have to wait until I grow up before you can marry me."

Qin Huai smiled gently and reached out to pinch An An's little nose: "By the time you grow up, I'll be old. Will you still like me then?"

"I'm five and a half years old. How old are you, brother?"

"I'm twenty years older than you!"

"Hmm, I see. So by the time I turn eighteen, you'll already be one, two, three, four, five..."

An'an started counting on her fingers.

When she counted to thirty-eight, she stopped and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, a man is in his prime at forty, you're only thirty-eight, it's acceptable."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Huai couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This precocious little girl is so adorable.

After laughing, Qin Huai joked, "But when you turn eighteen, there are still thirteen years to go. What am I going to do for those thirteen years? Remain a bachelor forever?"

"An An!"

A panicked cry, tinged with sobs, rang out.

Ye Jingya ran over quickly under A Ling's protection.

Several burly men with a menacing aura followed behind him.

"mom!"

An An called out, her face beaming with a bright smile.

After Qin Huai put An An down, An An opened her arms and rushed towards Ye Jingya.

Ye Jingya quickly squatted down, hugged An'an in her arms, and burst into tears.

Qin Huai watched quietly, a sense of melancholy rising in his heart.

An'an's childhood wasn't exactly wonderful, but at least she had her mother. What about him?

"who are you?"

A man with a burly build, resembling an ape, strode over and stared intently at Qin Huai.

Several people were subtly surrounding Qin Huai from behind.

Qin Huai could clearly sense that they exuded a strong murderous aura.

It's probably stained with a lot of blood.

Qin Huai pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Are you deaf? Or mute?

The man grabbed Qin Huai by the collar and raised his right fist, which was as big as a clay pot.

"Black Wolf, stop!"

Ye Jingya quickly stopped them and said to Qin Huai, "Thank you, could you tell me the details?"

"What's there to say?"

Qin Huai said calmly, "Sister Ye, let me give you some advice: no matter how wealthy you are, what your background is, or how much power you wield, if you can't even protect your own daughter, it's all for nothing."

"Damn it! How dare you talk to Sister Ye like that!"

The burly man, whom Ye Jingya called Black Wolf, was enraged and raised his fist again.

"Bad guy!"

An'an let out a loud, childish cry, broke free from Ye Jingya's embrace, ran over and hugged Qin Huai's leg, glaring at the burly man: "Let go of my dad!"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

Only An'an looked up at Qin Huai, her eyes sparkling: "Daddy, I want a hug."