Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 857 - 850: Who is the cornea donor? (Part 1)
Ji Chicheng hurriedly urged, "Uncle, please go ahead with assistant Wu. I can handle things here myself."
Ji Chicheng glanced at Fenfen, who was sitting on the bed reading. She had adapted to the new environment, which finally reassured him. "If anything happens, call me."
"Got it."
As Ji Anning walked Ji Chicheng to the door, she suddenly reached out and grabbed him, "Uncle."
Ji Chicheng turned to look at her.
Her bright eyes shimmered as she opened her mouth, then curved into a smile, "Fenfen’s surgery is tomorrow, it will definitely be successful."
"Mm," Ji Chicheng reached out and tussled her hair, "Don’t be nervous."
Ji Anning nodded with pursed lips.
She leaned against the door frame, watching as Ji Chicheng’s tall figure disappeared, her lips moving silently to herself.
The surgery tomorrow will definitely be successful.
Fenfen will surely use her eyes to see the world for me.
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"Keep a close eye on it, and tell Liu Mingwei, if he doesn’t sign the contract today, send the photos to his house."
"Get it together, you bunch of morons."
After hanging up, Ji Jingfeng raised his phone, about to smash it in frustration.
Suddenly a knock at the door interrupted his rage.
He put down his raised hand and irritably adjusted his tie, coldly responding to the person outside, "Come in."
The person outside, having been given permission, pushed the door open. Seeing the visitor, his face grew even longer, impatiently asking, "Mom, what are you doing here?"
Yang Yufang detected the irritation in Ji Jingfeng’s tone and asked with concern, "What’s wrong? Did something upsetting happen?"
Ji Jingfeng was very annoyed and responded sharply, "If I’m having a problem, is telling you going to help?"
Yang Yufang frowned displeasedly, "Why are you snapping at me, child?"
Ji Jingfeng realized he was somewhat out of control and slightly softened his tone, "Is there something you need?"
Seeing that he was angry and didn’t want to talk about his troubles, Yang Yufang didn’t press further.
She then stated the reason for her visit, "Jingfeng, I came to ask about Anning. Why hasn’t she been coming home recently?"
Not mentioning Ji Anning was better, but upon mentioning her, Ji Jingfeng’s anger intensified, "Mom, Anning doesn’t care about you at all. She’s now teaming up with Ji Chicheng against me. Why are you still concerned about her?"
Yang Yufang frowned, "What are you talking about? She’s my daughter. If I’m not concerned about her, whom should I be concerned about?"
Her stance was firm, particularly when she said "She is my daughter," her voice was especially loud, as if warning Ji Jingfeng to remember his place.
Ji Jingfeng scoffed, "I’m afraid she might not want to recognize you."
Yang Yufang also hardened her expression, sternly warning him, "Jingfeng, if you think of crossing the bridge after getting across, and then trouble Anning, I will not let you off easily."
These days, Ji Jingfeng had had enough of threats and frustrations.
Feeling like he was about to explode, he swept everything off the desk onto the floor and bellowed, "Enough! Can’t you stop bothering me? If it’s about dying, let’s die together."
Yang Yufang was startled by his reaction and took a couple of steps back.
"Alright, alright, you are fired up now, I won’t talk anymore. But remember my words, without Anning, there would be no you."
Her attitude was still very clear, in her eyes, Anning was the most important.
After speaking, she coldly turned around and left.
Ji Jingfeng watched Yang Yufang’s retreating figure and scoffed.







