Back For My Daughter

While Ning Wei was trying to not think of Ye Qian and indulging herself in the work.

A figure stood at the entrance of her house.

"CLICK CLICK"

The figure continued to open the lock of the door but to no use.

"TSK, that woman must have locked the door from inside."

The figure sneered.

"I will see how long are you going to hide, it won't be long before he will come looking for you, at that time."

"You will be nothing but a plaything, and I won't mind having a user object for my cultivation."

The man licked his lips in a nasty manner and walked to the lift.

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"Are you sure that it was not you whom she noticed?"

A cold voice was heard which sounded serious and the person peered to get more information.

"Affirmative! If she had known of my presence she might have looked in my direction, but she was looking towards the sky."

The young man in the suit answered with a serious face

"If what you say is true then tighten the force around the house, call everyone who is away, I have a weird feeling about this."

The person stood up from his stool and opened the drawer of the small get-to-go shop.

If anyone was here then they might have been petrified to see what was inside the drawer of the seemingly old and worn-down noodle cart.

And that was because there was a row of guns placed in the drawer and even the police department would be alarmed if they were to see the number of guns.

There were at least a dozen of Desert Eagles, in the single drawer which the middle ages man had pulled out.

As for the other compartments, one would not dare to imagine what might be there in them.

"Everyone take your guns, this might turn into a situation where we can only really on these."

He knew that Ye Qian was someone like those in the myths whom he had heard could fly in the sky and break the mountain with just their bare hands.

And with what he had seen so far, Ye Qian had given everyone some kinds of special thing which he knew were treasures which had boundless value to them.

He had been reported the incident in Little Jia's school by his subordinate and kept eye on everyone who was close to Yuan Meng.

It would not be wrong to say that they even had a guard placed near Ning Wei and Old Mo's place.

And knowing how the small piece of jewellery had saved the little girl's life in her school. Lei Zheng knew that Ye Qian would have given something similar to his wife as well.

But even wiht its presence, if Yuan Meng were to notice something weird around her, then it had to be something serious.

"Should I inform him about it or not?"

Lei Zheng muttered while taking a glance at the house.

He could see the people laughing and eating while enjoying themselves from the window.

Ye Qian was the one who sat while facing the window and was being fed by Little Qiqi and Little Jia.

"Everyone, I don't want any kind of excuse, no one is allowed to get close to the house."

He unlocked the gun and checked the bullet case while closing it.

"No matter what, no one is to get close."

Lei Zheng squinted his eyes and said once again.

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"Heh, these ants."

"You think that you can stop me with just that?"

"But I want to play with that woman for some while."

"Want to see how she cries when she falls in despair and has no way out."

In a cold voice, a figure muttered while standing at the top of the pole light just a few meters away from Ye Qian's house.

The figure was standing there as if he was standing on land and not on a thin pole which was barely enough to keep someone's foot on.

He was looking at the Lei Zheng and his men as they tightened the security around the house and all of them had guns as if they were holding some toys and not weapons enough to take anyone's life.

It appeared as if he was not even a bit flinched about the guns.

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"Wow, Grandma the tart was so tasty, Qiqi didn't eat much."

The little girl pouted as she glanced at the empty plate which had the mango tart just a while ago and right now it had completely vanished.

"Awww, I will make more for you all, for the tiffin tomorrow, and you can take all that with you, don;' let these old guys eat it."

Grandma Yan felt bad seeing the faces of the three girls and comforted them.

She thought that they would be eating the same as yesterday, so she didn't make much, thinking that Ye Qian would have to "FORCIBLY" eat it all again.

But who would have known that the girls would want to eat more tart which she had made?

Of course, the girls had their fill but, they just wanted to eat the tart more.

"CHIRP CHIRP"

"CHIRP CHIRP"

A somewhat scolding chirping sounded, it felt as if the little thing was scolding.

"Ahh, yes yes, little bird also didn't eat much, she also wants a tiffin of Tart."

Little Jia who had spent a lot of time with the little thing, clearly understood what she wanted to speak.

"Alright, I will make enough tart so that no one would feel bad."

Grandma Yan shook her head and smiled wryly.

She felt that she didn't just have three grandchildren, but there were obviously four.

"This little bird is no less than a little child."

She laughed out while carrying Little Qiqi in her arms.

"Qiqi, Jia and Xiao Ya, you all are sleeping with me and your Grandpa, he has so many stories to tell you all."

"Okay Grandma, Qiqi also wants to hear stories from Grandpa, he didn't tell Qiqi stories for so long."

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