After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Qi Yiheng opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and the corners of his eyes turned red uncontrollably: "Sister...Sister, are you leaving?"

He couldn't let his sister go. He couldn't imagine what he would do in the world without his sister.

He would go crazy if she left.

The hands hanging at his sides were clenched into fists.

An Yuannian realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly interrupted Qi Yiheng's random thoughts and said, "But I don't want to leave now. As long as I complete that task, I can stay in this world."

Qi Yiheng was about to collapse, but An Yuannian calmed him down: "What is my sister's mission?"

Seeing that An Yuannian didn't answer immediately, Qi Yiheng looked at her aggrievedly and said, "Can't you tell me? Then I won't ask."

An Yuannian couldn't stand Qi Yiheng looking at her with grievance at all: "What can't be said? The system doesn't stipulate that you can't say it."

"The mission is to make Sheng Yuming, the person who went to City D to pick us up last time, stop indulging in love and focus on his career and fighting for the family property."

That arrogant face appeared in Qi Yiheng's mind. It seemed that his sister got to know him because of this.

Qi Yiheng nodded and said, "I understand."

An Yuannian told Qi Yiheng a lot, talking about her childhood and her growth.

Under the light, the girl told her story in a vivid and emotional voice. The boy lowered his head and concentrated on massaging, occasionally looking up to answer the girl's questions.

An Yuannian talked for a long time and suddenly remembered the things about Qi Yiheng's parents. After she turned eighteen, she watched the life of the little villain's mother again.

His father and mother were together because they truly loved each other, so it is impossible for them to change so much.

But why would a man who loves his wife so much end up committing domestic violence, becoming addicted to alcohol, and beating his own son?

She later thought a lot and came up with a bold guess.

An Yuannian stopped Qi Yiheng from massaging her feet and said seriously, "Go wash your hands. I want to tell you something important."

She didn't want her son to come and chat with her with the hand that had touched her feet.

Even though it was her foot, she still disliked it.

Qi Yiheng obediently put down her feet and put the high heels on the side of the shoe cabinet. She changed her shoes, took another pair of ladies' slippers, went to An Yuannian and knelt down to put them on for her before washing her hands.

An Yuannian shook the white slippers on her feet. They were so soft that they fit her perfectly.

It seems that there are other girls visiting Zaizai’s little building!

A little curious.

When An Yuannian saw Qi Yiheng coming out, she shook the slippers on her feet and said cheerfully, "Who are these shoes for?"

Qi Yiheng sat next to An Yuannian and answered seriously: "This has always been prepared for you."

An Yuannian blinked, her face full of confusion.

Qi Yiheng met An Yuannian's gaze with a fiery gaze, and his low, magnetic voice clearly reached her ears in the empty little building.

An Yuannian touched her earlobe awkwardly and turned away with a laugh: "Haha, I didn't expect you knew my shoe size. I love you for what you do."

Qi Yiheng did not intend to delve deeper into this issue. His sister would know his thoughts sooner or later anyway.

"Last time in the mountains, when your feet were on my legs, I could feel how big your feet were."

After Qi Yiheng said this, the awkward atmosphere between the two people gradually dissipated.

An Yuannian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. She was really crazy that she felt that there was something wrong with the way Zi Zi looked at her just now. It was because she had been single for so long that even a chicken seemed pretty.

No, no, it's all because of her narrow-mindedness.

An Yuannian dismissed the little thoughts in his mind and said seriously: "I think your father may not be your father."

When An Yuannian said this, Qi Yiheng's eyes were confused for a moment.

An Yuannian continued to explain: "I have met your parents, and your father really loves your mother, so I don't think he would do such a thing."

Qi Yiheng's mind flashed back to his father's attitude towards him before he was three or four years old. A small chair was placed next to the woman in the high-end residential area, and nursery rhymes came from the piano.

The man is very gentle to the woman and will buy her red roses every day after get off work.

Everything seems to follow a trace.

Qi Yiheng said in a cold voice: "I will investigate these matters."

What if that man was a different person? Then it would all be explained.

The more Qi Yiheng thought about it, the weirder it seemed: "I'll go make a phone call."

An Yuannian nodded.

Qi Yiheng picked up the mobile phone that had just been placed on the table and made a call while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The two talked for a long time. After the phone call ended, he turned around and saw An Yuannian sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Under the light, the young man's eyes were no longer hidden. He took off his glasses and placed them on the table, then bent down and picked up the woman on the sofa.

The soft body nestled in his arms, and the whole person seemed small.

Step by step, Qi Yiheng carried her upstairs and pushed open the door of his bedroom.

The bedroom is decorated in the same gray tone as the outside. It is cool and spacious, different from An Yuannian's warm little home.

Qi Yiheng carefully placed An Yuannian on the bed, bent down and took off the slippers on her feet.

The girl on the bed looked extremely weak. Qi Yiheng bent down again and carefully took off the jade hairpin on her head and placed it on the bedside table.

The slightly curly long hair made her face look even more delicate. Qi Yiheng squatted beside the bed and looked at her face wantonly.

He raised his hand and gently touched her face, his whole body full of affection and tenderness.

The boy's heart seemed to be bewitched by a fairy and was attracted to the girl in front of him. He kissed her forehead devoutly and affectionately.

The young man said in a very small voice: "Sister, you are responsible for my love."

The sleeping girl had no idea that she, the sheep in wolf's clothing, had fallen into the hands of the boy, the wolf in sheep's clothing.

Zhaocai looked at everything in front of him in shock and quickly turned his back in accordance with the principle of not looking at anything inappropriate. He had just returned from the headquarters and suddenly fell out of the host's body and saw this scene in front of him.

What should I do? The host is about to be eaten by the villain.

Why would he turn his back? He has to protect the host!

Zhaocai turned around again and met the young man's gloomy gaze.

Zhaocai was so scared that he fell to the ground and trembled uncontrollably.

Qi Yiheng slowly put on a faint smile. What did he see?

Qi Yiheng stood up and walked towards the little thing on the ground step by step.

Zhaocai was so scared that he stepped back madly until he hit a wall and then stopped and was picked up.

Zhaocai kicked his short legs in fear and waved his little hands in the air.

Host, please save him quickly! This villain has become a spirit.

Qi Yiheng looked at the little boy in his arms with disdain and ignored his resistance as he carried him out of the room.