Qi An received a call from Lu Jiaojiao, who was crying miserably on the other end.
"A-Nian, please save me! I'm so scared! I really have no other choice, sob sob, I can only turn to you, please help me..."
Qi An asked calmly, "How can I help you?"
"I...I was bullied, and I'm pregnant. The doctor said I can't have an abortion. Will you marry me?"
Ata: "Holy crap, how thick-skinned do you have to be to say something like that?"
Fu Gui: "Let me translate this again, Anian, marry me, and I'll give you a child as a bonus. Buy one, get one free, what a bargain!"
On the other end of the phone, Lu Jiaojiao was still tearfully fabricating a story, portraying herself as a pitiful victim.
Qi An interrupted her directly: "Sorry, I'm not interested. I don't like wearing hats, especially green ones."
"And get lost, I feel disgusted just looking at you."
Qi An hung up the phone.
Lu Jiaojiao stood helplessly by the roadside, and finally dialed her parents' number with trembling hands.
When the call connected and she heard her parents' questions on the other end, Lu Jiaojiao could no longer hold back and burst into tears into the phone.
"Dad, Mom... come quick, something's happened to me, I'm scared, boohoo..."
Qi An went to Wen Nian's company, processed his resignation, and walked out of the company gate with a flourish.
Qi Laoda said that going to work was impossible, absolutely impossible, she couldn't endure that hardship.
Especially since Wen Nian is a 996 programmer at a major internet company, working himself to the bone every day, which doesn't align with her animalistic pursuits.
Ata whispered to Fugui, "If the boss were to become a corporate slave, I'm afraid she'd tear down the headquarters building."
Fu Gui patted his chest and said, "It's okay. I'm rich now. Even if I don't work, I can still support Sister An'an."
Ata scoffed, "You big idiot, you have no idea how rich the boss is. A single hair on her leg is thicker than your thigh."
Fu Gui looked on with admiration: "As expected of my sister An An, she's awesome."
After resigning, Qi An returned the rented apartment and then waved his hand dismissively: "Let's go home and live off our parents."
In their warm and tidy home, Mr. and Mrs. Wen looked at their son, who had suddenly appeared, with surprise.
"Nian Nian, it's not a holiday, why are you suddenly back? Did you get fired from your job?"
Qi An said, "No, I fired my job."
Wen's parents: "..."
"Haha, Mom and Dad, aren't you surprised? I'll be staying home with you from now on, aren't you happy?"
"What happened?" the two asked worriedly.
"It's nothing, I just want to stay home with you. Now that we have stay-at-home kids, I'll be your stay-at-home son, okay? I'll just provide the meals, hehe."
Mr. Wen slapped him irritably: "If you're going to sponge off your parents, fine, but don't try to fool me with 'full-time children.' I've learned how to use the internet too."
Wen's mother smiled and said, "If you're tired, just rest at home. Your parents have raised you for over twenty years, and we don't mind continuing to do so."
She gently touched her son's face.
"You've lost a lot of weight recently. Is your job very tiring? Don't look for such tiring jobs in the future. We don't expect you to make a lot of money. It's enough if you can support yourself and stay healthy."
Qi An nodded: "Yes, it is very tiring. I won't do that anymore. Don't worry, I can earn money by staying at home with you."
Wen's mother believed her son's words without a doubt, and she was overjoyed: "That's good, go and rest, Mom will make you something delicious."
Mr. Wen wanted to ask more questions, but she pulled him away, saying, "Come with me to buy groceries. Let the child rest first."
As they stepped outside, Wen's mother whispered to Wen's father, "I suspect there might be something going on between our son and Jiaojiao. Don't ask him yet, I'm afraid he'll be upset. I'll ask him later."
Mr. Wen nodded: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."
Fugui perked up at the mention of making money: "Sister An'an, what's that method you mentioned for making money from home?"
Qi An said, "Live streaming? Even trash like Had can do live streaming, am I not better than him?"
"The boss is the coolest." Ata flattered him first, then asked, "What do you stream?"
Qi An: "Currently, it's tentatively set as mukbang and fortune telling."
Fugui, Ata: "..."
Isn't this a bit too big a leap?
Wen's mother's cooking skills were superb. Qi An devoured the food in a flash, as if he had just been released from prison, which made Wen's mother feel sorry for him.
I wanted to ask Lu Jiaojiao, but I swallowed the words back several times.
Qi An swallowed the last mouthful of soup: "By the way, I have something to tell you guys. I broke up with Lu Jiaojiao. From now on, I'll be a noble single aristocrat."
Mr. and Mrs. Wen exchanged a glance, and realized it was just as they had imagined!
"Why did you break up?" Wen's mother asked.
Qi An said casually, "She's pregnant, no...."
"What?!" Father Wen slammed his fist on the table. "How could you, you little bastard, do such a heartless thing? You bullied that girl and then broke up with her!"
Wen's mother also looked at Qi An with disapproval.
“It’s not mine,” Qi An added, completing the second half of his sentence.
Mr. and Mrs. Wen were stunned. After a long while, Mr. Wen sighed and patted Qi An on the shoulder: "Dad knows. Don't be sad."
Mrs. Wen frowned deeply: "Was Jiaojiao bullied?"
Qi An shook his head: "She did it willingly, and she's carrying a Black child."
Mr. and Mrs. Wen were first surprised, then their faces flashed with disgust.
They are not highly educated and do not understand what racial discrimination is, but they just dislike black people from the bottom of their hearts.
After comforting Qi An a few more times, Wen's mother said, "It's alright, son, Mom will ask someone to introduce you to someone else."
Qi An quickly refused: "Please don't. Right now, I only want to focus on my career. You don't need to scrimp and save money for me. Just eat and drink as you please and have fun."
Just moments ago, Wen's mother was all smiles, but now her expression changed instantly: "No way. You still need to find a partner, even if you're focused on your career. Don't worry about this, leave it to me."
Qi An wanted to try again, but Wen's father said sternly, "Go, go wash the dishes. Being a stay-at-home son isn't enough; you can't just call him Mom and Dad."
Qi, feeling wronged, went to wash the dishes. After breaking three bowls in two minutes, Wen's father was scolded by Wen's mother and had to take over the job.
Wen Nian's room was spotless. Qi An lay on the bed and turned on his phone.
The cleanup of "foreign garbage" is still ongoing, and netizens are strongly condemning the preferential policies towards foreigners.
Had is suspected of crimes including smuggling, rape, and fraud, but he is not a citizen of this country and cannot serve his sentence in country Z.
After verification, he will be extradited back to his home country and face legal sanctions.
In his home country, however, there is no death penalty.
"Boss, are we just going to let Had and Lu Jiaojiao go like this?" Ata asked.
Fu Gui said, "I don't care. I'll do whatever Sister An'an says. I don't care if they live or die."
Ata is simple-minded and somewhat naive, with a strong sense of justice and hatred for evil. It enjoys seeing scumbags receive their due punishment and suffer a miserable end.
Fugui is different. As a ferocious beast that has lived for countless years, what kind of scum hasn't it seen?
Fu Gui was inherently indifferent to humans; she only followed Qi An's orders and didn't care what would happen to them.
She disdains dealing with humans; if she doesn't like someone, she'll just swallow them whole.
Qi An said, "Wen Nian's family was destroyed by that despicable couple, so of course he won't let it go. Just wait, Lu Jiaojiao will soon come knocking on his door."
As for Had, he must die, but not here.
She will arrange a way for him to die in a way that is worthy of him.
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