Thank you for the reward from Duolan dear! Mua mua ~!

  Thanks for the reward from Xinyan!

  Thank you Ando Yunjin for the big reward, hugs!

  Thanks for the reward from Baibaimengmeng SD! *pinches* ~！

  Thanks to the lovely patron of Falling Leaves, I get a piece of cake every day, and my tongue is all sweet and numb from eating it, haha, take a bite!

  P.S: Yesterday I saw that some relatives voted for four chapters of update tickets, and they were all 10,000 to 20,000 words. My heart was chilled to the bone!

  As for the update tickets, 3000 words are definitely no problem, 6000 words, if there's no accident, it can be completed roughly, if there's a pink ticket to add more, 9000 words I can try my best, but 12000... dear, it's completely a waste of money . I've been typing from morning till night, not doing anything else, and only managed to write over 10,000 words, 12000... I really can't finish it, sigh!

  PS: Regarding updates, 1 additional chapter for every 20 pink tickets, 1 additional chapter for each reward of "亲月" (starting from 10,000 coins) and "氏璧", and 1 additional chapter if the total monthly rewards exceed 10,000... That's it!!!

  Finally PS: The above words are free of charge, sweat!

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  Xiao Jingchen doesn't recognize Simplified Chinese characters, but Xiong still does, especially Gou Xiong. She even met her on the mountain before. With big eyes, she quickly found the entrance and grabbed the doorknob... Can't turn it? ...Has she gone crazy?

  Xiao Jing's face was puffed up with anger as she lifted her hand and knocked on the door.

  "Knock knock knock~"

  No response.

  "Knock knock knock~, knock knock knock~"

  Still no response.

  "Knock knock knock~. Knock knock knock~, knock knock knock~"

  Still no response.

  Knock knock knock~, knock knock knock~, knock knock knock~. Knock knock knock~

  ……

  Xiao Jingdian was furious, and with a swift kick, she kicked the door open. The fragile lock inside couldn't withstand her monstrous strength, and the door swung open, crashing into the wall with a deafening sound that not only startled Han Xiong but also shocked the people downstairs.

  "Who the hell dares to disturb my sleep, believe it or not I'll skin you alive..." Han Xiong furiously jumped up from bed, his short hair standing on end. His appearance was like a hedgehog that had been roasted red, but unfortunately, he only managed to utter half of his fierce words before being choked off. Han Xiong suddenly stopped speaking, staring at the small figure in the doorway with a look of astonishment. He stuttered, "D-dai...when did you come back?"

  Xiao Jingchen took a big step to the bedside, and Han Xiong was already two heads taller than Xiao Jingchen. Now he stood on the bed, Xiao Jingchen looked up at him with her neck slightly sore, not very convenient to speak, she lightly jumped up, stretched out her hand to grab Han Xiong's pajama collar and pulled it hard, the chubby boy who was nearly three times heavier than Xiao Jingchen was directly thrown to the ground. Xiao Jingchen landed lightly, looked down, and gazed at Han Xiong from a superior position.

  "What day is today?"

  "On the tenth... sixteenth." Before he could finish, Han Xiong's face turned green. Ashen and pale, even more unsightly than a victim on an autopsy table, he stared at Xiao Jing's bright, shiny black eyes, his neck shrinking back, his eyes welling up with tears as he bit his finger in remorse, "Waaahhh... I was wrong, I forgot we had morning exercises this morning, waaahhh... I promise to change, just spare me this once, waaahhh..."

  Then, when Mr. Han rushed over, he saw his own little grandson sitting on the ground, crying and admitting his mistake, while the chubby little outsider stood there like a queen, staring at Little Fatty with an expressionless face.

  Han De was furious on the spot, he roughly pulled Xiao Jingchen's arm, lifting him up so that only his toes could barely touch the ground. He glared at Xiao Jingchen with a fierce expression and shouted, "You little brat, you're quite bold, daring to run to our house and cause trouble! How did your parents teach you?"

  Han Yan leaned against the door frame, blowing on her fingernails, with a smile full of sarcasm, "So ill-mannered, I don't know if you have parents or not!"

  For Hanyan's ridicule, Xiaojingchen didn't care at all. She originally had no parents, and Bai Xijing was her father, but "father" to her was just a title, like "uncle" or "auntie", only this "father" was as important as her master. So when Hanyan sneered, she completely did not have the idea of equating her parents with "father".

  Xiao Jingchen looked up at Han De, her pure and clear eyes reflecting his distorted face. She didn't need to say or do anything, just looking at him like that made Han De's violent temper inexplicably subside. Unless someone was a truly evil devil who deserved to be sent to the 19th level of hell, few people could withstand Xiao Jingchen's gaze.

  Although she is not a high-ranking monk who can enlighten the world, nor will she talk about grand theories, her innate talent allows her to effortlessly bring out the softest and kindest side of humanity, and it never fails.

  Han De's momentum inexplicably weakened, and he gazed at Xiao Jing's clean and white face, delicate features, and clear eyes. He suddenly felt his mouth dry, a feeling of being at a loss, as if he were standing naked under the scorching sun with no cover, exposing his most unsightly side to the world. The feeling of shame made him almost collapse.

  Xiao Jing's eyes flickered, as if a magical spell was lifted, and Han De suddenly took a deep breath, the suffocating feeling disappeared, he finally returned to the world, wrapped in thick clothes, hiding among the bustling crowd.

  "Let me go." The crisp voice of a child startled Han De awake, he looked down at his hand holding onto Xiao Jingchen's and subconsciously wanted to let go, but then suddenly remembered that he had come to settle the score with her. How could he be led by the nose by a kid? He was even more annoyed that he had been intimidated by a child, so much so that he felt like banging his head against the wall. Thus, he became even more convinced of his speculation that Xiao Jingchen had deliberately approached their family's Han Xiong with an ulterior motive.

  Han De glared at him with anger in his eyes and shouted, "Stop wasting words, get out of here immediately! Our family doesn't welcome a country bumpkin like you."

  Xiao Jingchen always wore sportswear during her morning exercises, and all of her sportswear was custom-made by Bai Xijing. There were no regular logos on the clothes, so it's normal that Han De didn't recognize them. To be honest, judging from her outfit, if Xiao Jingchen still looked like a country bumpkin, then Han De could have directly returned to being a caveman.

  Xiao Jing's head was tilted to one side, and she looked a bit troubled. She never took the initiative to provoke others, but Han De was after all an adult, and his grip on her arm was somewhat painful. Moreover, she hadn't finished training her apprentice yet, so she couldn't just leave like this.

  Then, Xiaojing dust raised his other hand and grasped the wrist of Hande's hand that was holding onto his arm, his fingers exerting a slight force. Hande's face turned white in an instant, he let out a pained cry and loosened his grip, shaking his paw, on his wrist were several clear finger marks, the marks were only about the size of small soybeans, but they hurt to the bone.

  Xiao Jingchen gazed straight into Han De's shocked eyes and innocently explained, "I've already told you to let go."

  As she spoke, she didn't even glance at Han De's fearful face and Han Yan's distorted expression, but instead lowered her head to scold Han Xiong who was still sitting on the ground, "You have five minutes to wash up, then take me to find others. If you dare to slack off..." She waved her small fist that looked like a meat bun, "...you'll bear the consequences yourself."

  Han Xiong nodded hastily, like a garlic press. With an absolute mismatch of body shape, he suddenly disappeared with a "whoosh" sound, leaving Han De stunned and staring blankly. Xiao Jingchen supported himself on the railing as he went downstairs, and Han Nainai immediately stood up, with a smile on her face but worry in her eyes. "What's wrong?"

  Xiao Jingchen shook his head. "It's okay, I'll wait for Han Xiong to come down."

  "Have some candy, Korean bear is very slow." Korean mom actually liked this fair and delicate child, who looked very well-behaved and sensible, with clear eyes that shone with determination. Playing with Korean bear should be able to change many of his bad habits.

  Xiao Jing dusted off her mouth and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Auntie."

  Originally, Mrs. Han was worried that her two ignorant children would make Xiao Jingchen look bad, but now it seems that the ones who are embarrassing are Han Yan and Han De?

  Han De sat back beside Han Xiong's father, Han Ying glared at Xiao Jingchen with a displeased face, while Han De hung his head and gnawed on melon seeds in a low voice, not even daring to glance at Xiao Jingchen out of the corner of his eye. This was extremely unusual!

  Han De is a standard silk, what did Xiao Jingchen do that made him so angry and resentful?

  Four minutes and twenty-seven seconds, Han Xiong rushed down from upstairs like a typhoon, leaving six adults staring in shock. Han Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood honestly in front of Xiao Jingchen, with a flattering big pancake face, and smiled, "I didn't exceed the time limit, did I?"

  Xiao Jingzhen nodded and stood up, "Granny Han, thank you for your hospitality today. I'm going out to play with Han Xiong. Goodbye Grandpa Han, goodbye Uncle and Auntie."

  "Go on, go on! Don't forget to come back for lunch at noon."

  Han Xiong nodded honestly and followed Xiao Jingchen out of the house.

  As soon as the person left, Mrs. Han's kind smile disappeared, and she looked at Han De with a half-smiling expression, "Why didn't you drive him away? This doesn't seem like your style!"

  Han De resentfully stared at Grandma Han, "Mom, did you know that stinky little kid knows kung fu?"

  Mrs. Han smiled but didn't say a word, while Mrs. Han's mother couldn't help but be curious, "What kung fu?"

  Han De turned his wrist over for everyone to see, and several clear fingerprints on his wrist had already turned blue and purple.

  "Grandma Han snorted coldly, 'She didn't send you a bullet as a gift, that's already giving me face.'"

  Han De jumped in shock, shaking his head disdainfully. "What a joke, guns are controlled devices, how could this little kid possibly have one."

  "Her father has already applied for a firearms carrying permit for her, but it's still unknown whether it will be approved or not."

  Han De was taken aback, his eyes widening in shock. "She... who's her father?" In China, gun control is extremely strict, and buying or selling firearms is considered a criminal offense. Obtaining a permit to carry a firearm is not something that can be done simply by having power, money, or influence.

  Finally at the crucial point, Grandma Han's mysterious smile hooked up the corner of her mouth, "Her father is someone you all know, Bai Xijing."

  "Hmmph!"

  Han De vomited blood, kicked people's homes every day. Today he finally kicked an iron plate, and he finally reacted. Granny Han deliberately didn't make things clear to let him go find Xiao Jingchen, just to teach him a lesson. He should have gone to crash into the wall instead.

  Compared to Han De's depression and vomiting blood, Han Dad and Han Mom's sudden enlightenment, Han Grandpa's calmness like a mountain, Han Yan's expression is worth exploring. She slightly lowered her head, and in her meticulously made-up eyes, there was a glimmer of sharp light and unyielding ambition.

  Even with Bai Xijing's current wealth and status, it is impossible to apply for a gun permit for his six-year-old daughter. No one can openly defy the law, but just because he can't doesn't mean others can't either. The Shield Bureau owes their family a huge favor, and not taking advantage of it would be unbecoming of his mercantile nature.

  With the innate ability of a top-notch navigator, if she didn't have someone to lead the way, she wouldn't be able to find the young men's home even by tomorrow morning. So, with the help of Grandma Han's guidance, after finding Han Xiong, he took on the responsibility of leading the way.

  The first place to go is naturally Lingfei's home, Lingfei is much more reliable than Han Xiong. He didn't sleep in, but was doing his homework. No choice, school is about to start and there's still a lot of homework that can't be finished, or the teacher will kill him ~o()o~