Chapter 542 No Children!
Hearing Ji Chentian's answer that was about to be spoken, Ji Zefeng felt that he couldn't breathe anymore!
The blood that was originally clamoring and boiling froze in an instant the moment the man opened his mouth to speak!
His whole body was stiff, he wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid of hearing the result, hearing the answer that was enough to drive him crazy. .
Just when the man was about to say the answer——
Ji Zefeng's already stiff and cold hands suddenly supported the dark red desk in front of him, and Ningshuang's voice became a little weak, and he even said humblely:
"Ji Chentian, I beg you, don't ruin my life anymore, don't let me really kill you!"
In the smoky pupils, the bloodthirsty and coquettish scarlet was all over the place.
-
What did Ji Chentian hear? !
His son, the son who hated him to the bone, was begging him!
With an old and lonely face, he finally looked away from the photo in his hand, slowly raised his head, and saw Ji Zefeng's tearful face.
The cloudy eyes narrowed fiercely.
What did he do? !Ji Chentian's heart throbbed in pain.
Once, the woman he loved the most looked at him like this, with grief and hatred.
Now, his only biological son actually hated him so much and wanted to kill him!
Ji Chentian thought that the reason why Ji Zefeng was so excited was because of that incident back then.
A ten-year-old child saw his mother die in his arms, and has always regarded him as a murderer.
-
Looking at Ji Chentian's old face, he smiled bleakly, his dry eyes and muddy tears continued to flow.
With the mouth open, the trembling voice continued:
"no kids..."
Four words, one sentence that couldn't be simpler, but it was a floating board in the black and turbulent sea, a life-saving floating board that made Ji Zefeng reborn.
Hearing the man's answer, Ji Zefeng's big hands, which were tightly propped on the dark red desk, unconsciously dug his fingers deeply into the hard surface, leaving a dazzling and eye-catching scratch.
Finally, slowly let go.
He let go of all his strength, and there was a whirlpool of hatred enveloping him.
no kids.
Ji Chentian said that he and Yimi's mother never had a child.
That is to say, there is no blood relationship between Yimi and him, and Yimi is not his sister!
.
In Ji Zefeng's eyes, the shiny thing finally, together with the loosened and tense nerves, flowed down wantonly, and the smoky pupils were blurred with brilliance.
In the smoky eyes, the bloodthirsty scarlet gradually receded.
The rich black color got deeper and deeper, but it was so pure, even, glowing with the most charming and sexy light in the world.
-
The man's words continued, the corners of his dry mouth became more and more bleak, the poor old man looked at the woman in the photo in his hand again, the woman who smiled like Gu Yimi but revealed an elegant temperament .
Ji Chentian seemed to be talking to himself,
"no kids.
An Ran, once, I also thought that we would have a daughter who was as beautiful as you, and then we would support each other until we grow old and live a happy and peaceful life. "
As he spoke, the old man's vicissitudes of face were a little moved,
"But---
An Ran, I really wouldn't do it on purpose, I don't know why it happened like that. "
(End of this chapter)
Hearing Ji Chentian's answer that was about to be spoken, Ji Zefeng felt that he couldn't breathe anymore!
The blood that was originally clamoring and boiling froze in an instant the moment the man opened his mouth to speak!
His whole body was stiff, he wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid of hearing the result, hearing the answer that was enough to drive him crazy. .
Just when the man was about to say the answer——
Ji Zefeng's already stiff and cold hands suddenly supported the dark red desk in front of him, and Ningshuang's voice became a little weak, and he even said humblely:
"Ji Chentian, I beg you, don't ruin my life anymore, don't let me really kill you!"
In the smoky pupils, the bloodthirsty and coquettish scarlet was all over the place.
-
What did Ji Chentian hear? !
His son, the son who hated him to the bone, was begging him!
With an old and lonely face, he finally looked away from the photo in his hand, slowly raised his head, and saw Ji Zefeng's tearful face.
The cloudy eyes narrowed fiercely.
What did he do? !Ji Chentian's heart throbbed in pain.
Once, the woman he loved the most looked at him like this, with grief and hatred.
Now, his only biological son actually hated him so much and wanted to kill him!
Ji Chentian thought that the reason why Ji Zefeng was so excited was because of that incident back then.
A ten-year-old child saw his mother die in his arms, and has always regarded him as a murderer.
-
Looking at Ji Chentian's old face, he smiled bleakly, his dry eyes and muddy tears continued to flow.
With the mouth open, the trembling voice continued:
"no kids..."
Four words, one sentence that couldn't be simpler, but it was a floating board in the black and turbulent sea, a life-saving floating board that made Ji Zefeng reborn.
Hearing the man's answer, Ji Zefeng's big hands, which were tightly propped on the dark red desk, unconsciously dug his fingers deeply into the hard surface, leaving a dazzling and eye-catching scratch.
Finally, slowly let go.
He let go of all his strength, and there was a whirlpool of hatred enveloping him.
no kids.
Ji Chentian said that he and Yimi's mother never had a child.
That is to say, there is no blood relationship between Yimi and him, and Yimi is not his sister!
.
In Ji Zefeng's eyes, the shiny thing finally, together with the loosened and tense nerves, flowed down wantonly, and the smoky pupils were blurred with brilliance.
In the smoky eyes, the bloodthirsty scarlet gradually receded.
The rich black color got deeper and deeper, but it was so pure, even, glowing with the most charming and sexy light in the world.
-
The man's words continued, the corners of his dry mouth became more and more bleak, the poor old man looked at the woman in the photo in his hand again, the woman who smiled like Gu Yimi but revealed an elegant temperament .
Ji Chentian seemed to be talking to himself,
"no kids.
An Ran, once, I also thought that we would have a daughter who was as beautiful as you, and then we would support each other until we grow old and live a happy and peaceful life. "
As he spoke, the old man's vicissitudes of face were a little moved,
"But---
An Ran, I really wouldn't do it on purpose, I don't know why it happened like that. "
(End of this chapter)
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