Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1098 - 1100: You’re My Father’s Killer, Aren’t You? (Part 3)
Assistant Wu said, "Fenfen is going to school over there, Miss Anning has to take care of her."
Ji Mingyue didn’t speak, leaned on her cane, turned around coldly, and walked towards the door.
Assistant Wu watched Ji Mingyue’s limping figure and sighed in his heart.
Alas, the more afraid we are of losing, the more we pretend it doesn’t matter.
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Fenfen was forcibly arranged by Charles to attend a nearby aristocratic kindergarten.
The house she stays in Y Country is also owned by Charles’s family, to be precise... she is now considered part of the Charles family.
But this decision still awaits her uncle’s memory recovery, to see if she belongs to the Ji family or the Charles-Ji family.
After lulling Fenfen to sleep, she sat on the balcony, looking at the night sky devoid of stars, with only one or two faintly visible.
Two and a half months.
Uncle, have you not recalled even the tiniest bit about me?
We were once together, went through so much, isn’t there anything, no scene or object, that reminds you of me?
Sigh!
She sighed with sadness, withdrew her gaze from the sky, and turned to look at the tablet on the table beside her, the grid-like screen displaying images.
Her gaze stopped at the center image, the man emerged from the bathroom, wearing a large robe, making him appear especially thin.
"Uncle, why aren’t you wearing shoes?" Ji Anning suddenly noticed Ji Chicheng’s bare feet, and touched the screen with concern.
Suddenly, in the image, the man’s steps halted, he turned sharply, his eyes seeming to stare directly at the camera, as if looking right at her.
Ji Anning was startled, then excitedly cradled the tablet, "Uncle."
She softly called out, but in the image, the man turned again and walked to the balcony.
Ji Anning’s eyes moistened as she watched Ji Chicheng walk onto the balcony, leaning painfully on the wicker table, bending down slowly to sit on the chair.
Ji Anning reached out, but all she touched was the screen.
Her heart ached to the point she couldn’t breathe, she tilted her head back, tears welling up, she gritted her teeth, put down the tablet, quickly walked to the bed, leaned down, and embraced the sleeping child on the bed.
In the world of love, everyone is selfish; because of love for her uncle, she defies ethics, conscience, and all who care for her.
Charles also, for the love of his son, is willing to go against everyone to have him.
So is this my retribution?
"To Charles Manor."
After sending off Fenfen, Ji Anning got back into the car and instructed the driver.
The driver looked at her in surprise, knowing the reason made her more irritated, and she repeated with furrowed brows, "To Charles Manor, didn’t you hear?"
The driver immediately nodded, then started the car, heading in the direction of Charles Manor as instructed by Ji Anning.
Along the way, the scenery flashed past Ji Anning’s sight.
She didn’t know how many times she’d been to Charles Manor, but each time she could only see from afar the palace-like house and crowds of people, never the figure she longed for.
When the car stopped at the entrance of Charles Manor’s courtyard, someone came up to ask their identity, and seeing it was Ji Anning, they relaxed their vigilance.
However, the gate no longer opened for her as it used to.
Ji Anning stood at the courtyard entrance, looking inside.
Uncle, how great it would be if I could fly over walls.
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The sky outside was so blue, the clouds so white, everything seemed perfect, but what about what he’s forgotten?
