Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 895 - 888: Such a Grand Celebration Banquet (Part 3)

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Chapter 895: Chapter 888: Such a Grand Celebration Banquet (Part 3)

Yang Yufang nodded, "As long as you can see, that’s good."

"Ah, Second Lady, you really are noble." Sister Zhang looked at Yang Yufang’s eye, still covered with gauze, and couldn’t help but feel sympathetic. She was the old master’s confidant, and when he was alive, he loathed Yang Yufang. She shouldn’t really feel sorry for her.

She sighed, "Even though Young Master Jingfeng let down your daughter, your compensation should be enough."

"But she still won’t forgive me." Yang Yufang turned around and started to cry.

Afraid that Ji Anning would notice, she held onto the wall and quickly walked away.

Sister Zhang couldn’t understand. In her eyes, Ji Anning was nothing more than Yang Yufang’s child bride. Though the two kids didn’t end up together when they grew up, the Ji Family at least raised Ji Anning. Logically, Ji Anning should be grateful to the Ji Family, grateful to Yang Yufang for being so good to her all these years.

But these days, Yang Yufang kept murmuring about how she owed Ji Anning.

"What do you owe her? Nowadays, marriage is free. Isn’t she doing well with the Young Master now?"

"You wouldn’t understand." Yang Yufang waved her hand at Sister Zhang, choking up, unwilling to speak further.

She held onto the wall, feeling her way to the staircase entrance, and pushed the door open to enter the stairwell.

Ji Anning watched that familiar figure disappear, and the fists clenched by her side slowly relaxed.

She lifted her head, took a deep breath, then turned to lean against the wall, silently sobbing as she looked upwards.

’You could call it motherly love, or harshly, it’s a debt she owes you and Fenfen...’

Her emotions were a tangled mess, as she repeatedly recalled Ji Mingyue’s words to comfort herself.

...

After two days of adjustment, Fenfen had fully adapted to the light, and her nature and mood gradually became more cheerful.

Laughter could often be heard in the ward.

During lunchtime, Ji Chicheng always made time to visit the hospital and play checkers with the little girl.

Because she had to take care of her eyes, she couldn’t look at screens for a while. So he could only play games with her and read stories to her.

"Uh!"

Ji Chicheng threw the dice, rolled a two, and Fenfen happily clapped her little hands, "Daddy is so silly, I won again."

The little girl gleefully picked up the dice, threw it, and rolled a five, which was enough for her to get home.

Because she won, her little face beamed with an even brighter smile.

Just then, Assistant Wu approached with a phone, leaned in to Ji Chicheng’s ear, and whispered, "Young Master, Xin Hailong’s case was won."

Ji Chicheng nodded and murmured "Mm," without any hint of emotion on his handsome face.

Assistant Wu, however, was quite excited and happy, "As expected, there’s not a case Lu Youtian can’t win."

After all, they were cooperating with Hairui, and the incident occurred on the construction site. Winning the case was beneficial to them, with no harm at all.

Assistant Wu got excited for a while, then remembered something and said to Ji Chicheng, "Miss Xin wants to thank you properly."

Upon hearing this, Ji Chicheng paused with the dice in his hand, slightly frowned, and looked at Assistant Wu, "Shouldn’t she be thanking Lu Youtian and Xiang Yiqing?"

Ji Anning, who hadn’t spoken, suddenly chimed in, "If she wants to thank you, why do you look so shocked?"

She noted the expression on Ji Chicheng’s handsome face, clearly showing a hint of fear.

Before Ji Chicheng could respond, she moved closer and raised an eyebrow, "You don’t happen to have something going on with her, refusing to meet her in front of me, right?"

(Xin’s girl is making an appearance again. I really fancy her now... Is it because we’re both a bit cheeky? Now, updates increase with monthly tickets; one Chapter for every hundred votes. In this competitive era, the pressure is immense... Good night!)