My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 2 Dad comes to take An An home
at the same time.

Zong Jianren pointed to the dirty garbage on the floor, "Is it so dirty on purpose to put me in trouble?"

An An saw Zong Xiaoqiang covering his mouth and snickering, and the trash can on the side was overturned on the ground. She said angrily: "Dean, it was Zong Xiaoqiang who knocked over the trash can. It's not that An An didn't clean it up!"

Zong Jianren snatched the broom from An An's hand and raised it high: "How dare you lie and slander my Xiaoqiang! You dead girl without a father and mother! It seems that you won't admit it unless I give you a good beating. Incorrect!"

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

Zong Jianren was startled and trembled all over.

He first spat on the ground and cursed An An, "Clean it up! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death, you damn girl!"

After scolding, Zong Jianren ran towards the direction of the loud noise.

The orphanage is very small. When you turn a corner, you can see the situation at the door.

Zong Jianren first saw the tall and imposing man outside the door, and then he saw the cold-faced bodyguards in black.

No, it's not outside the door. The big iron door of the orphanage has collapsed to the ground.

The man in the middle, protected by bodyguards, had a chill all over him.

Just one glance made Zong Jianren feel horrified. He asked with a trembling voice: "Who are you? You broke this door. I saw it! Pay for it! You must pay for it!"

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

Qin Haochen's eyes were bone-chillingly cold, staring at Zong Jianren as cold-bloodedly as if he were looking at a corpse.

Zong Jianren's voice was loud and thick, and Qin Haochen heard everything he had yelled at An An.

Being stared at by him like this, Zong Jianren felt as if his neck was being strangled, making it difficult to breathe.

Zong Jianren secretly took two steps back.

The orphanage can't make any money now, but these people in front of them seem to be either rich or noble. If they can use the reason of the big iron gate to make a lot of money...

A hint of calculation flashed in Zong Jianren's eyes, and he said loudly: "No matter who you are, you must pay for this door! My door is very expensive! If you don't have a millionaire, you can't even think about running away!"

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

He didn't lack the one hundred and eighty thousand, but it was impossible for him to give a penny to the man in front of him. What's more, he clearly heard how this man threatened and insulted his An An.

Thinking of this, Qin Haochen walked with long legs in the direction where the small breasts disappeared just now.

"Hey! Pay for it! Pay for it!" Zong Jianren saw that he was ignoring his existence, his voice was sharp and harsh.

Just as he was about to run up and stop the man, suddenly several powerful bodyguards in black stopped in front of Zong Jianren, each of them looking like a murderous god.

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

Turning a corner, you will find the small back yard of the orphanage.

At this time, there was only a thin little figure in the yard.

An An pursed her lips, feeling extremely aggrieved. She held the big broom and swept the garbage in the yard again.

A gentle call came from behind: "An'an."

An An paused for a moment, then quickly continued sweeping the floor.

The dean said that she was an unlovable child without a father or mother, so it was impossible for someone to call her name so gently, and she must have heard her wrongly.

"An'an, don't be afraid, it's daddy."

Behind him, that gentle voice sounded again.

An An was stunned for a moment, then turned to look behind.

What came into view was a pair of long legs wearing luxurious high-end suit trousers. These long legs seemed to be so long that the sides could not be seen. An An raised her head high so that she could see the face of the person coming.

It's the handsome uncle at the door!
But why did the handsome uncle say he was her daddy?

An An blinked her round eyes in confusion.

Qin Haochen took a step forward, half-crouched down, and kept eye level with her.

Stretching out his long hand, he took away the dirty and big broom from her little hand, as if he was afraid that she would be frightened by him, so he moved very gently.

Immediately, he carefully held her thin body in his arms.

"An An, I'm sorry, dad is late." "An An, dad is here to take you home."

This was the first time An An was held in someone's arms like a treasure.

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

An An raised his little head slightly and looked at the handsome uncle hugging him.

Does she have daddy?
At this time, An An saw Zong Xiaoqiang walking out of the house. She subconsciously hid in her handsome uncle's arms, trembling with fear.

Zong Xiaoqiang, with his big round belly full of food and drink, saw An An hugging a stranger, with the broom thrown aside.

He immediately pointed at An An, with a very proud expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "You are lazy again! I want to tell my grandma!"

"An An is not lazy! You knocked over the trash can just now!" An An retorted unconvincedly to Zong Xiaoqiang.

Suddenly, a warm big hand gently patted An An's little head, and she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

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

"Yes, President!"

Qin Haochen didn't need to say a word. He Yan, his special assistant who had been following him for many years, naturally knew what to do next.

2 minute later.

Zong Jianren was tied up and kneeling in front of the dilapidated gate. Next to him was his grandson Zong Xiaoqiang.

After He Yan carefully sterilized a pair of silver bracelets, he carefully handed them to the president.

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

Zong Jianren already knew that the target of this group of people was the dead girl An An, and also knew that these people had a lot of background and could not afford to offend her.

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

When Zong Xiaoqiang heard this, he immediately started crying: "Grandpa, grandpa! That bracelet is mine! It's not An An's!"

"Grandpa! I want it! I want my bracelet!"

Zong Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and acted wildly.

Zong Jianren's face turned pale with fright, and he stared at him so anxiously, "Shut up! Shut up!"

I hate that my hands are tied, otherwise I would have covered my grandson's mouth to death.

Qin Haochen raised a sneer on his lips, ignored them, turned around and got into the car with his daughter in his arms.

He Yan received the silent instruction from the president and immediately ordered the bodyguards around him: "Take them away!"

Several luxury cars came in a mighty manner and left in a mighty manner.

In the Lincoln.

This is the first time An An has left the orphanage since she can remember.

She observed her surroundings and nervously grasped Uncle Handsome's clothes with her little hands, "Uncle Handsome, where are you taking An An?"

The word 'uncle' undoubtedly made Qin Haochen's heart clench.

There was a moment of loss in his eyes, and then he comforted her with a gentle voice: "An'an, daddy will take you home, back to our home."

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

In my ears, the gentle voice became anxious and worried: "An'an, An'an! Drive faster!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the car: "Yes! President!"

Qin Haochen held the little breast in his arms distressedly and ordered: "He Yan, tell Yan Yi to go home immediately!"

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

The moment before An An lost consciousness, she vaguely saw Uncle Handsome crying. Her pink lips whispered: "Is Uncle Handsome really An An's daddy?"

Unfortunately, An An fell into coma before she could hear Qin Haochen's answer.

(End of this chapter)