Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 827 - 819: Tearing Ji Jingfeng Apart (Part 6)

Mrs. Wu sighed with sorrow after hearing Ji Anning’s words. "Ah!"

The difference between buying a child bride for luck and being a true granddaughter in a poor family is akin to heaven and earth. Even though Yang Yufang wasn’t favored, being someone with the Ji Family’s blood made all the difference.

From childhood, Ji Anning had suffered countless hardships in the Ji Family, which others might not know, but she had watched her endure through it all.

It was tough enough to endure it until now, but who would have thought the truth would be so cruel.

Of course, discussing it now had no meaning. She asked again, "Does the fourth young miss not know about this?"

Ji Anning nodded. "Yes, she doesn’t know."

If she knew, she would definitely go mad, and certainly be even more opposed to her being together with her younger uncle.

"I understand," Mrs. Wu nodded and did not ask further. "I’ll go check on Fenfen in the room."

Watching Mrs. Wu’s retreating figure, Ji Anning sighed.

Ah! Younger uncle, another person now knows about our relationship.

Secrets can’t be kept forever, given Jingfeng’s nature. Even if the younger uncle relinquished everything from the Ji Family to him and he succeeded, he would still make it public eventually.

At that time, what could they do to him?

Ji Anning suddenly realized everything. She had always been afraid, yet all the things she feared, no matter how much she avoided and conceded to, hadn’t they all eventually happened?

And happened with even more ferocity.

Thinking this, she suddenly stood up and shouted towards the room: "Mrs. Wu, I’m going out for a bit."

...

The vast living room, decorated with extreme luxury, lacked any sign of its usual vibrancy, giving off a sense of prosperity no longer present.

Ji Anning walked into the living room and saw only a servant tidying up the fruit tray on the coffee table.

"Miss Anning."

The servant hastily greeted Ji Anning upon seeing her.

"She’s neither the mistress of this house nor a guest. Who allowed you to be courteous to her?"

From the entrance, a harsh voice suddenly echoed.

Ji Anning turned and saw Ji Mingyue sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed towards her.

She stepped forward to meet her, "Young aunt."

Ji Mingyue coldly looked at her and asked, "What are you doing back here?"

Ji Anning did not rush to respond to Ji Mingyue, but signaled to the servant pushing her. The servant nodded, released Ji Mingyue’s wheelchair, and stepped back.

"I have something to discuss with the young aunt," Ji Anning said, pushing Ji Mingyue toward the sofa.

She continued to signal discreetly to the servant cleaning at the coffee table to also step back.

Since Ji Mingyue had spoken earlier, the servant hesitated to heed Ji Anning, looking at Ji Mingyue for permission.

Only upon receiving a confirming glance from Ji Mingyue did she dare to leave.

With everyone else gone from the living room, only the two of them remained. Impatient, Ji Mingyue urged, "Ji Anning, if you have something to say, say it quickly."

"Young aunt, have you ever considered that maybe we are biological aunt and niece?"

Ji Anning, not beating around the bush, walked around to face Ji Mingyue and crouched down, looking earnestly at her.

Ji Mingyue frowned and scolded her coldly, "What nonsense are you talking, Ji Anning?"

"Don’t you think I resemble Yang Yufang a lot?" Ji Anning pointed at her own face and asked Ji Mingyue sarcastically.

If it wasn’t for wanting Ji Mingyue to believe in her identity, she would never voluntarily associate herself with that woman.

She didn’t want to be like her, being like anyone else would be better.

"What do you mean?" Although Ji Mingyue was still scolding, she couldn’t help but scrutinize Ji Anning’s face attentively.