Pampered by My Ex's Cousin

Chapter 513 - 505: Wanting Mom and Dad Together (Part 3)

Qi Helian was like this, and even the beige color was the same.

Now, even his own heart began to resist.

No, he would definitely not give those who had abandoned him, those who had hurt him, a chance, he would definitely not be merciful to them.

Ji Chicheng turned around, reached out, and clutched Ji Anning’s jaw, pinning her against the wall and closing in with a chilling breath, "Ji Anning, you hid the child’s birth from me, didn’t even let me know, do you still expect me to sympathize with you?"

Blinded by hate and jealousy, for a moment, he truly harbored a murderous intent.

Ji Anning’s mouth agape, her entire face flushed as if gorged with blood, her hands frantically beat against Ji Chicheng’s chest.

"Do you really want to kill her?"

On the side, the beige color shouted loudly at Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng stared, and upon seeing Ji Anning’s face again, his eyes flickered with surprise, his hand trembled slightly, loosening its grip.

’Cough cough cough...’

Ji Anning coughed while gasping for large breaths of air, then continued to plead with the man in front of her, as cold as a block of ice, "Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me Fenfen, can you give me Fenfen?"

"Dream on."

Those two cold words left no room for negotiation.

Then he turned away indifferently and entered the room.

Ji Anning tried to follow, but was held back by the beige color, "Miss Anning, it’s better if you don’t follow him now."

Ji Anning stopped in her tracks, leaning against the door frame, biting her lip to prevent herself from crying out loud, worried about further agitating Fenfen’s emotions.

"Mommy..."

"Mommy..."

The little girl inside the room called out, her voice heart-wrenchingly distressed.

The pain unbearable, Ji Anning bit through her lip, blood streaming out.

The beige color, unable to stand by, stepped forward to persuade, "Miss Anning, perhaps you should go back first, I’ll try to soothe Fenfen, I will definitely calm her down."

Ji Anning did not speak, simply reached up to wipe her tears.

She straightened up, lifted her foot, and walked towards the stairway entrance.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, a familiar call came from behind, the voice tender and young.

Ji Anning’s eyes, filled with tears, brightened with excitement; she turned around, and the little one cried as she ran towards her.

Weeping, she rushed to meet her, "Fenfen."

Reaching the little girl, Ji Anning bent down and scooped her up, holding her tightly in her arms, inhaling the familiar scent of milk.

In her mother’s embrace, the little girl’s crying immediately ceased, though she sobbed heavily.

She stretched out her chubby little hands, tenderly wiping the tears from Ji Anning’s face, "Be good, Mommy."

This action made Ji Anning break into tears once more, and even the beige color could not help shedding tears.

"Yes." Ji Anning, biting her lip, sobbed and nodded, also wiping away the tears from the little girl’s eyelashes.

Seeing her bright red eyes, she bent down, kissing her tenderly, "Be good, baby, Mommy was wrong."

Ji Chicheng stood in the doorway, watching the deeply affectionate mother and daughter. That scene filled him with hatred... yet he also yearned for it.

It was time for a nap, and after having cried so much, the little girl lay in Ji Anning’s arms and soon fell asleep.

Listening to her steady breathing, looking at her sweetly sleeping face, the corners of Ji Anning’s mouth lifted involuntarily.

Gazing for a long while, Ji Anning prepared to get up, but before she could move, the little girl suddenly woke up, "Mommy."

Ji Anning quickly lay back down, gently patting her chest to soothe her, "Mommy’s here, Fenfen, sleep well."