The so-called crying with joy probably refers to the feeling of the Qin family’s mother at this moment.

Qin Yiren and her brother looked at each other quietly, and went forward to talk about the topic at the same time. The deliberate cheerfulness quickly made the villa full of laughter and joy, and the whole family had dinner together lively.

After dinner, please ask the maid to clean up the restaurant.

According to the previous agreement, Qin Yiren put on her coat, took the Qin mother's hand, and took Qin Er to go out for a walk.

The Qin family’s villa is located on a very famous commercial street in Jianghai. The residence and the business district are very close. You can walk around in a nearby small park. You can feel the atmosphere of nightlife just beginning, not far away.

Qin Yiren intentionally talked and laughed with Qin Er, and went to a small street shop to buy three cups of milk tea, creating a warm and intimate feeling.

"Yiren, mom knows that you are a big girl now, and you may not want to tell me some of your thoughts, but your brother is about the same age as you, and you can discuss anything with him."

The Qin family's mother took a sip of sweet milk tea, looked at her daughter who had been lost again kindly, and slowly continued: "Don't blame yourself too much, my brother and I are your backers. If you like it, go home often to see it.

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"...Well." Qin Yiren nodded slightly. She was still not used to being with monks and strange mothers, but it did not mean that she did not know how to accept the kindness of her elders. "I will come back often."

"That's good." Qin's mother smiled with confidence: "Actually, as long as you live well, I, as a mother, have nothing to ask for, but I still want to see you often and see if you have lived well with my own eyes.

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Qin Yiren pursed her lips in a complicated expression, not knowing how to respond to her mother's concerns, and she was in a state of utmost care for herself now, and what would happen in the future is still unknown...

Seeing this, Qin Er spoke at the right time: "Mom, Yiren is a good person. If you have any problems, you will ask me for help. Don't worry too much."

"You are your brother, so you have to take good care of Yiren and don't let her work too hard."

The Qin family's mother gave a kind tone and stood in front of the park bench and stopped, as if she was a little tired.

He noticed this keenly, and Qin Yiren responded with understanding: "Mom, let me take you back to rest. I still want to walk outside."

The Qin family's mother had no choice but to agree: "Then don't stay too late, come back early to rest."

As she grew older, her health had been bad over the years. Even though she wanted to accompany Qin Yiren, her physical condition did not allow her to continue.

Qin Yiren obediently agreed, watching her brother help her mother leave the park, and sit down alone on a simple bench designed.

I raised my little face and looked at the colorful night sky, breathed in the cold winter air, and felt the long-lost peace. I planned to rest here for a while.

However.

Qin Yiren had just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, and a smell of alcohol came with the wind, which made her frown.

Immediately afterwards, a drunken figure appeared in front of her, holding a wine bottle in her hand and making nonsense, "Little Miss, what's the point of being alone here at night?"

The slender eyelashes trembled. Qin Yiren opened her eyes and looked at the drunken ghost who couldn't stand firmly in front of her.

Eighty-mostly people who started drinking at this time were not serious people. In addition, they were dressed in a very distinctive way and a smirk with a sarcastic look, which was a bit like a social person.

Without wanting to be involved with such drunkards, Qin Yiren stood up with regret and kept silent and prepared to leave.

"Hey, sister!" He grabbed Qin Yiren's arm, and the drunkard sprayed out two scents of alcohol in dissatisfaction, and asked angrily: "What do you mean? Don't be shameless, do you look down on others?"

Qin Yiren was startled and struggled to let him go: "Let me go!"

"Okay, okay, you're pretty good. Don't you just sit here at night just to make extra money?"

The drunkard laughed strangely, relying on the fact that there were only two or three passers-by in the small park, he looked Qin Yiren from head to toe with lustful eyes, and said wildly: "Please give me a price, is it okay to have four digits?"

"Please offer..." Qin Yiren understood what he meant for a while and immediately struggled even harder: "I'm not... you let me go, otherwise I'll call the police!"

However, the innate gap between men and women is reflected in this moment.

The man who had drunk the wine was extremely powerful, holding her arm tightly, as if he wanted to crush her bones.

Qin Yiren was sweating on his forehead, but he couldn't break free from his control, which caused the drunkard to laugh even more wildly: "Okay, call the police, see if they will catch you or me?"

While talking, the two people's entanglement attracted the attention of passers-by.

But when he saw the drunkard's aggressive and difficult appearance, he silently turned his head back, just pretending that he hadn't seen it.

Seeing the instinctive reaction of passers-by, Qin Yiren gritted her teeth, gave up her plan to ask for help, subconsciously went to find her cell phone, but she felt empty in her pocket.

Shocked across Qingmei's little face. She suddenly remembered that she saw that her cell phone was insufficient before going out, so she stayed in the room to charge.

Who would have thought that if you just came out and sat there, this kind of accident would happen?

He did not dare to show panic. Qin Yiren maintained the attitude of calling the police at any time and said with a stern face: "Sir, I will tell you one last time. I am not the kind of woman you misunderstood. Please let go immediately!"

Her calmness made the alcoholic relax the strength in her hands slightly, and her mouth-watering eyes stared at her beautiful face, as if thinking about what she said.

Seeing this, the passerby next to him secretly broke into a cold sweat.

No one can tell whether the drunkard is pretending to be crazy by drinking, but his covetousness towards Qin Yiren is real. In addition, he is not clear about his mind after drinking, so it is hard to guarantee that he will not make mistakes...

"If you understand, let me go!" Qin Yiren couldn't stand the gaze that was as sticky as the substance, and looked at him with anger with a pretty face: "Believe it or not, I will sue you for harassment?"

The drunkard shrank invisibly, then grabbed Qin Yiren's arm and shouted like a scoundrel: "Don't, we can discuss the price. If three thousand is not enough? Five thousand? Six thousand is OK?"

While speaking, the drunkard took out his wallet from his pocket, grabbed a thin stack of red banknotes, and put them in Qin Yiren's arms with clear goals: "Hold it, I'll be worth a penny!"

Seeing that the savage hand was about to pull open his coat, Qin Yiren dodged back without thinking, and his slender spine hit a hard chest.

Immediately afterwards.

A slender and jade-like hand appeared in front of her eyes out of thin air, clenched into a fist and steadily hit the drunkard's head. The drunkard screamed and fell to the ground, and the wine bottle fell into pieces.
Chapter completed!