Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 367: Hidden Forces (7)

Chapter 367: Chapter 367: Hidden Forces (7)

"Little sister, don’t you think it’s time to buy a car?" An Zhihang pushed his glasses up and spoke gently, "I’ve noticed you don’t like the chauffeur service from home and always take taxis, which is so inconvenient. What kind of car do you like? Big brother will gift you one, considering it as a New Year’s present!"

"Exactly, exactly! Little sister, and second brother! If it really comes down to it, I could give you my Hummer? It’s military grade, with a fierce license plate, and superbly modified. Not just in Xuandu City, even if you drive it to Langgesanu Peak, it’s top-notch!" An Zhiyan chimed in eagerly, already lacking the cold demeanor he had back in the special forces.

"Out with it! What Hummer? Niuniu is a girl; is it proper to buy her a Hummer?" An Zisheng waved dismissively at An Zhiyan and then turned to his daughter with a smile, "Niuniu, there’s a new custom series Ferrari that just came out recently, in pink, the only one in all of Xuanjin. Do you like it? Daddy will give it to you!"

"Dad! Little sister doesn’t like pink! She likes white!" An Zhihang pushed up his reflective glasses and said softly.

"What pink, what white! With little sister’s martial arts skills, of course, she needs a top-quality military Hummer to match her!" An Zhiyan couldn’t stay out of it and hurriedly interjected.

An Zisheng looked at his two sons with gritted teeth, the more he looked, the less he was pleased, and turned his head to mutter to Kong Shi, "Wife, are these two stinky boys really our own kids?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Shi’s eyebrows shot up, and she grabbed An Zisheng’s ear, "What do you mean by that? If they aren’t our own, could they have been picked up from a garbage dump? Stop eating; let’s go to the living room to talk things over!"

With that, Kong Shi dragged An Zisheng away from the dining table.

An Zhihang and An Zhiyan finished their meals, arguing while getting dressed, and left. One to the company, the other to the military base.

Ye Chenghong watched An Yiqing with a content smile, who looked helpless yet happy, and felt very reassured.

After breakfast, Gu Yelin went off to "Red Thorn," and An Yiqing left the house. Under the strong insistence of Old Master An and Old Lady An, she reluctantly let the chauffeur follow her.

To not attract attention, An Yiqing specifically opted for a very, very, very low-profile Mercedes. The black exterior was low-key and dignified. Apart from the license plate number that was blindingly eye-catching, An Yiqing was very satisfied with this car.

Sitting in the car, she handed the map she had drawn the night before to the driver and instructed him to follow the route.

With nothing else to say, An Yiqing looked out at the bustling streets through the window and thought to herself that she indeed should buy a car.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the first orphanage.

Since New Year’s Day was tomorrow, the orphanage was particularly lively today. It was one of the more well-known orphanages in Xuandu City, with advanced facilities and management. An Yiqing got out of the car, looked around on her own, and left in less than ten minutes.

For the next several orphanages she visited, An Yiqing did not find anyone of interest. Actually, even she wasn’t entirely sure what kind of people she was looking for. But at the very least, they needed to have certain qualities: passion, sincerity, responsibility.

The orphans she had seen in the institutions she visited earlier were not without talent, but they were suited for ordinary, mundane lives, not fit to blend into the iron-willed environment she required.

After visiting many places, more than half a day had already passed. An Yiqing looked at the markings on the documents, and there were only two places left. She hoped there would be someone who met her standards.

Just like before, An Yiqing instructed the driver to stop the car a thousand meters away from the orphanage’s entrance, then got out and walked slowly alone into the alley leading to the orphanage.

According to the information, this was the most dilapidated orphanage in Xuandu City. It could hardly even be called an orphanage. The director was a retired female teacher who had never married, dedicating her entire life to education and charity. As soon as she could afford it, she began taking in orphans without parents, trying to provide them a place to stay.

An Yiqing admired this director very much. Her surname was Huang, called Huang Fen. The children in the orphanage all referred to her as Mother Huang. Possibly because An Yiqing had been separated from her parents as a young child, she felt a deep affinity for Director Huang.

Huang Fen didn’t have money, so she could only afford a small courtyard in the most remote part of Xuandu City. Its remote location meant there were even fewer people around.

Before long, as An Yiqing walked alone in the alley, her ears twitched, her eyes filled with amusement.

Just then, in front of her, five or six youths around her age suddenly appeared.

"Don’t—don’t move! This is a robbery! Hand over your money!" the leader, a boy about one meter eighty in height, with a well-proportioned and slightly lean frame that might have been due to a poor environment, causing his face to appear a bit pale, stuttered as he brandished a fruit knife.

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