"Mother!"
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, then 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 suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was stunned.
Only An'an looked up at Qin Huai, her eyes sparkling: "Daddy, I want a hug."
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