I met a yandere rich girl online using fake photos, and she kidnapped me.

Just as Lin An was furious, Huo Nianci came out of the dressing room.

After thinking it over, she changed into the same bodycon skirt she had worn yesterday.

Although the bodycon skirt was used as battle armor during the two's battle last night, it was fortunate that it was removed early so it didn't get dirty.

In addition, Lin An's eyes widened when he saw it yesterday, so Huo Nianci liked the dress even more.

When she tiptoed into the living room in her bodycon skirt, intending to hug Lin An tightly from behind, she saw him sitting on the sofa, clutching his phone, his brows furrowed.

Her whole demeanor was completely different from when she was eating breakfast; she was clearly angry.

Huo Nianci paused for a moment.

Her gaze swept from his face to the hand holding his phone, and then back to his face.

"An'an?" she asked. "What's wrong?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin An looked up at Huo Nianci.

She stood between the living room and the hallway, wearing that tight-fitting bodycon dress and black high heels, but not the red-soled kind.

She looked so beautiful in the morning light.

Unfortunately, Lin An had no time to appreciate her beauty.

The heavy pressure in his heart didn't dissipate; instead, it became even more intense.

After thinking for a moment, he told Huo Nianci the truth: "I just called Pingping."

"Hmm?" Huo Nianci walked over and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"My dad," Lin An continued, "went to play cards again."

"Pingping said that he took all the money I left at home a few days ago."

After saying that, he didn't say anything else.

But Huo Nianci frowned.

She looked at him for a few seconds and asked the obvious question: "You don't want your dad to gamble?"

Lin An turned to look at her: "Of course not. He gets easily carried away when playing cards, and once he gets carried away, he loses money."

"When you lose money, you want to win it back. If you can't win it back, you go home and get more money to go back to the bank."

"He's become obsessed with trivial pursuits and his self-control is getting worse and worse. He wasn't like this before; now he's like a completely different person. Of course, I don't want him to go."

Huo Nianci remained silent for two seconds after hearing this.

Then she said, "That's easy, I'll just have someone around me chop off one of his hands."

Hearing Huo Nianci's decisiveness, Lin An's eyes widened, and he turned his head sharply to look at her.

Huo Nianci's expression was calm.

She sat back on the sofa, one hand on her knee and the other on the back of the sofa.

She looked at Lin An's dumbfounded face, her eyes revealing no hint of a joke.

"W-what did you say?" Lin An swallowed hard in fright.

"Chop off one of his hands," Huo Nianci repeated, "If he loses one hand, he won't be able to play cards anymore. Naturally, he won't gamble anymore."

Lin An's lips parted, closed, and then parted again: "Nianci, are you... are you serious?"

"Seriously."

Lin An stared at her calm face, his mind racing.

He knew that Huo Nianci meant what she said; she wouldn't joke about something like this.

If he nods now, his dad will come back with one less hand.

Although Lin Dayou has indeed become increasingly outrageous lately, it is truly not easy for one person to raise the two of them alone.

He remembered those winters when Lin Dayou would get up early to work on the construction site, his fingers cracked from the cold, and he would still be carrying bricks. He remembered that Lin Dayou couldn't bear to buy himself a new piece of clothing and spent all his wages on his and his sister's tuition.

Although he has become increasingly unreliable in recent years, and his gambling has become more and more aggressive, he cannot bring himself to cut off Lin Dayou's hand.

"No," Lin An said, "He's my father. Although he's a bastard now, he's raised me and Pingping for so many years. He doesn't deserve this."

Huo Nianci watched Lin An deep in thought without saying a word.

After a few seconds, she nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's make a decision on the spot then," Huo Nianci said, stretching out a small hand that was slightly bent in the air.

Then she looked at Lin An.

Lin An looked at the hand and understood what she meant.

So he reached out and took her hand.

Huo Nianci's fingers were cool, slender and bony.

Huo Nianci said, "Let's go, let's finish this quickly so as not to spoil my shopping mood."

"Okay," Lin An said, pulling her up.

Huo Nianci stood up from the sofa.

Before standing up, she bent down and pulled a business card from under the coffee table.

It was a pale yellow card with a person's name and a phone number printed on it.

Lin An recognized the card; it was the psychologist's business card that Huo Nianci's mother had left behind last night.

Lin An frowned. Did she agree to see a psychologist?

But he didn't ask.

At this moment, Huo Nianci had already stuffed the business card into the back pocket of his pants, and then deliberately pinched his buttocks.

"An'an's butt is so perky!"

Lin An gave an awkward laugh.

Huo Nianci added, "It would be nice if I could whip you a couple of times with a belt."

Lin An's buttocks tightened: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Huo Nianci slowly curled the corners of her mouth, not continuing the topic, but simply wearing high heels, she took his hand and walked towards the entrance.

I changed my shoes and left the building, where the Hoch was still waiting downstairs.

Behind Hosh was a black van, and on the van were a van full of bread people.

They were all Huo Nianci's bodyguards.

The two cars drove out of Longjiang Dijin, through the streets of Zhongxia City in the early morning, and headed towards Liushu Lane.

Soon, the car entered the residential area where Lin An lived again and parked downstairs.

Lin An helped Huo Nianci, who was wearing high heels, out of the car.

Although his house was on the third floor, it was still not very convenient for Huo Nianci to wear high heels.

Looking at her delicate ankles and the way her feet were tilted up by her heels, he offered, "Let me carry you up."

"oh?"

Lin An offered to carry her on his back, which made Huo Nianci very happy.

He offered to carry me on his back. What else could this be but love? I want to pounce on him and kiss him to death right now!

Although that's what she thought in her heart, her face remained cold and indifferent.

"An'an is willing to carry me?" Huo Nianci looked up into his eyes.

Lin An had already squatted down firmly: "Come on, get on."

Seeing this, Huo Nianci didn't say anything, but simply jumped lightly onto his back.

Lin An supported her two soft, smooth legs, and her two high heels slid off her sloping feet and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguard behind him immediately stepped forward, picked up the high heels, and respectfully held them in his hands.

At this moment, Huo Nianci tightly wrapped her arms around Lin An's neck and pressed her body against his back.

Lin An was so badly overwhelmed that he could hardly breathe.

He felt the two particularly prominent soft mounds on his back, and the slight pressure from her ribs.