Attack of the Adorable Kid: President Daddy's Infinite Pampering

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nan Zhi woke up at the first glimmer of dawn.

She had not slept very well at all.

She got up and went to the window, pushing aside the curtains and looked outside.

That luxurious black car had disappeared.

She closed her eyes. He was in the rain for most of the night last night and she did not know what had provoked him.

Not wanting to think about it, Nan Zhi went to the market after washing up.

She had been at Yan Hua’s for several days. Usually they ate the food cooked by the nanny, and she had not cooked a delicious meal for them.

The market was not far from Yan Hua’s house and could be reached in seven to eight minutes by walking.

It was still early in the morning, so there were not many cars on the road.

One taxi secretly followed behind Nan Zhi after she went out.

When Nan Zhi passed an alley, two tall and big men suddenly came out from the taxi. They quickly went behind Nan Zhi and covered her nose and mouth with a wet handkerchief.

Then they quickly dragged her into the car.

The whole process took only a few seconds and their actions were quite professional.

When Nan Zhi wanted to resist, the drug on the handkerchief took effect and her legs buckled. Soon after, her eyes turned dark and she fell unconscious.

…

The Qiao family.

The castle under the sunlight was majestic, magnificent, and luxurious.

There would be a grand dinner at the Qiao’s tonight. At the dinner, Madam Qiao would make it public that Ding Shuman was her daughter and let her acknowledge her roots and ancestors.

There were many luxury cars parked in the parking lot, and men and women in gorgeous clothes stepped out from the cars.

Nan Yao stood on the third floor of the castle, a proud and excited smile on her lips.

After Grandma announced her mother’s identity, she and her mother would become members of the upper class.

They would be respected wherever they went.

And Nan Zhi…

A smirk appeared on Nan Yao’s lips.

After tonight, she would never raise her head again.

In this life, Nan Zhi could only be trampled under their feet!

Finally, she would taste the sweetness of revenge.

…

When Nan Zhi’s consciousness gradually returned, she was dazed and confused for a moment.

She moved her body and noticed that her hands and legs were tied up and her eyes were covered too. Her pupils constricted.

She was kidnapped again?

Why did she have such filthy luck?

Her temples pricked when she tried to recall what had happened. She had gone to the market in the morning and when she entered the alley, she was attacked, and then her nose and mouth were covered by a handkerchief with a smell of something chemical.

Who kidnapped her this time?

Mu Sihan’s father? Or someone else?

Nan Zhi’s body moved and she found that she was lying on a soft bed.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open.

Someone came in.

“It seems like she has not woken up yet. Let’s change her clothes quickly!” It was a woman’s voice.

Nan Zhi did not move and let the two women change her into something that felt like pajamas.

While changing her, the woman had to untie her feet.

“Don’t tie up the legs any more. It’ll be difficult for the man to do his thing.”

“This girl is soft and tender looking, just like a flower. It’s a win for cousin.”

After the women went out, Nan Zhi frowned.

Man doing his thing?

Cousin?

Nan Zhi’s nerves tensed up and alarm bells rang off in her heart.

There was someone who wanted to give her to whatever cousin?

Nan Zhi licked her dry lips. She stood up from the bed and the hands that were tied up, groped around the bedside.

When she touched a cupboard, she found a glass inside.

She broke the glass and picked up the glass shard, then squatted down, using the sharp side to cut the rope.

She accidentally scratched her finger and blood gushed out. It hurt a lot, but she endured it.

A person who had experienced life and death would only gain more experience when encountering danger again.

Because she knew panicking, crying or waiting for help would only make the situation more difficult for her.

No matter what, she had to save herself first.

It was a slow, arduous process and took nearly an hour for Nan Zhi to cut the rope off her wrist.

Numerous small wounds appeared on her fingers.

She ignored the pain and quickly pulled off the blindfold covering her eyes and looked around.

The room was very extravagant and at first glance, it was not a place ordinary people could afford to live in.

The window was sealed and she could not see outside. She walked to the door and turned the handle, but it was locked.

Nan Zhi sat on the bed, thoughts running around her mind.

It must be a rich person to be able to stay in such an extravagant room!

Could it be Mu Sihan’s father?

But as the Crown Prince, would he really be so idle?

And let what cousin destroy her?

Since she could not go out, Nan Zhi could only wait and see.

Another one or two hours passed and Nan Zhi heard the sound of a key turning the lock and she quickly pretended that her wrists were still tied up.

Nan Yao crept in.

Looking at Nan Zhi, who was lying in bed in a sexy red nightdress and still unconscious, she walked over with a smirk.

She looked at Nan Zhi carefully.

This little b*tch was becoming more and more beautiful and feminine.

Nan Yao’s gaze swept over Nan Zhi’s voluptuous figure. It was the typical golden ratio proportion, and the legs under the dress were long and fair.

She was too perfect.

“Nan Zhi, don’t blame my mother and I for not being nice. It’s just that you’ve gone too far in Ning City and my mother and I were almost pushed into a corner by you…”

Before Nan Yao could finish, a cold voice suddenly rang out. “Really?”

Nan Yao was shocked to see Nan Zhi with her eyes opened, and was about to shout when her mouth was covered by Nan Zhi.

Nan Yao widened her eyes incredulously. Weren’t her hands tied? How did she get it untied?

Nan Yao kept struggling, but she was not Nan Zhi’s match at all. She was slapped by Nan Zhi twice on the face. The burning pain had not disappeared and there was a sudden pain in the back of her neck. She fainted from Nan Zhi’s hit.

Nan Zhi exchanged the sexy nightdress she was wearing with Nan Yao’s dress and tied Nan Yao’s wrists together tightly. She looked at Nan Yao’s unconscious appearance with cold eyes. “Nan Yao, you asked for it.”

Nan Yao was shorter than her and after changing into her dress, the dress hem covered up to her thighs.

Nan Zhi opened the door and saw a woman wearing a servant’s uniform standing not far away. She covered her face, bent her body and coughed softly, imitating Nan Yao’s voice. “Come here.”

…

A few minutes later, Nan Zhi hid the servant in the cupboard and came out in the servant’s uniform.

In the lobby downstairs, it was a scene of a high-class society with people in gorgeous clothes and toasting of wine.

Nan Zhi quickly went downstairs and stepped into the crowd.

Just when she was looking around trying to find a place to exit without being noticed, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall.

A figure in a hand-tailored black suit came in. The man was tall and under his short black hair was a face so handsome it was flawless, under his high nose bridge, his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed. By his side was a tall and cheerful woman. When they came in, they became the center of attention.