novelraw Chapter 493 - 485: Fenfen, My Daughter (8)
Chapter 493 - 485: Fenfen, My Daughter (8)
After several attempts, her sprained foot hurt so much that she couldn’t stand up.
She had no choice but to hold onto the railing, take off her high heels, throw them away, and walk back barefooted, limping.
"Miss, Mr. Charles has already sent people looking for you everywhere. Please get in the car and rest for now."
After finishing the call, the assistant found Ji Anning and, seeing her condition, hurried over to support her.
"Mr. Charles, through surveillance, we found that Binfen left with this gentleman."
...
Inside the luxurious stretch limousine, Charles stared at the frozen surveillance footage on the tablet, seeing the man in a black suit, his brow furrowed in confusion.
"Is it him...?"
Charles squinted his eyes and cast a doubtful look out the car window.
After pondering for a moment, he instructed the driver seated in front, "Go to X Hospital."
Ji Chicheng sat on the edge of the bed, watching the old man sleep; he then stood up and was about to go out for some air when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The person who pushed the door must have urgent matters, as it was done rudely.
Ji Chicheng frowned and looked over, his displeased expression instantly turning grim.
His steps heavy with anger, he confronted Charles, blocking his way and stopping him in his tracks.
Charles looked up at Ji Chicheng’s cold face, and his gaze momentarily drifted.
Then he politely started, "I saw that Binfen was with you."
He looked at Ji Chicheng’s handsome face, those teasingly flirtatious eyes, and didn’t use any specific address for him.
Binfen? Fenfen?
’Baby, what’s your name?’
’Fenfen.’
Ji Chicheng instinctively thought of the little girl who had followed him calling him Daddy, his pupils fiercely widened.
No wonder... no wonder he felt a sense of déjà vu the moment he saw her.
’Daddy, Daddy...’
’Daddy, hug...’
The little girl’s repeated cries of "Daddy" echoed in Ji Chicheng’s mind, causing his hands clenched at his sides to tremble.
He found himself regretting... regretting that he didn’t hug her at that moment.
Ji Chicheng lowered his gaze, lost in thought, as Charles’s voice again sounded on the other side, "If Fenfen did not leave with Mr. Ji in the end, could you perhaps provide some clues about where you last saw Fenfen?"
He narrowed his eyes, observing Ji Chicheng while carrying a hint of inquiry.
Just then, a smaller figure burst in from the door.
"Fenfen... where’s Fenfen?"
The familiar voice made Ji Chicheng start. He shifted his gaze and saw Ji Anning walking towards him, barefoot and limping, her feet covered in dust and dirt, which clenched his heart.
His hands also clenched into fists, his body slightly trembling.
When Ji Anning saw Ji Chicheng, she paused for a moment, then the next second, she stumbled over, grasped Ji Chicheng’s arms, and pleaded anxiously, "Uncle, one of her eyes can’t see; you’ll frighten her."
Hearing this, Ji Chicheng’s heart felt like it had plunged into an ice pit.
He coldly shook off Ji Anning’s hands and scoffed at her, "Ji Anning, I’m not interested in your child."
Saying this, his chilly gaze swept towards Assistant Wu, "Please ask them to leave."
With that command, Ji Chicheng didn’t look at Ji Anning again, turned and walked to the old man’s bedside, his back to Ji Anning.
Ji Anning stared blankly at the arrogant silhouette of Ji Chicheng, her heart sharply constricted when he said, ’I’m not interested in your child.’"