“Son… ar-are they really children of the Ji family? Are they really our grandchildren?”
Mister Ji only found his voice after a long time, and he looked at the two kids holding Pei Ge’s hands in disbelief.
He thought that Ji Chi was his only grandchild…
He did not expect that he still had a grandson and granddaughter outside…
“Uncle, auntie, sorry, they’re not your grandson and granddaughter; they’re just my children.”
Pei Ge laughed coldly when she saw that the elderly couple did not believe her.
“…”
The couple turned quiet when they heard her harsh words. They understood that both kids were their grandchildren, but they could not help but reflexively question it.
No matter what, the older man became more careful as he skimmed through the paternity test.
Of course, his attitude toward the two kids became a lot better.
The greatest change was in the older woman.
She walked over to Pei Ge in agitation and tried patting the two kids’ heads with shaking hands.
Alas, they avoided her hands by tilting their heads.
They were still clearly upset about their grandparents’ unfriendly attitude toward their mother from earlier!
Despite their avoidance, the older woman was unbothered. She smiled and looked at the two gently.
“They’re called An An and Ran Ran… right?” She looked at Pei Ge questioningly.
“Yes,” said the latter evenly, nodding.
“How old are they this year? Are they older or younger than Ji Chi?”
She continued regarding the two kids gently. The more she looked at them, the happier she got.
Only then did she realize that, despite the boy not resembling her son, their personalities were the same.
His expression was identical to her son when he was a child.
Pei Ge suddenly thought of Ji Chi when she heard the older woman’s question. She was about to ask for his whereabouts when the older man, who had not spoken for some time, asked, “What is going on?”
His question was directed to his son.
His sharp and serious gaze was on him.
“It’s Qiao Jingyun. She designed all these.”
The older man slammed his hand on the table when he heard his son’s reply. It was clear that he was very upset.
“That woman is truly evil! If it weren’t for her giving birth to a child for our family…”
Ji Ziming cut off his mother’s words.
“She didn’t give birth to my son. He’s not that woman’s son; he’s just mine.”
This time around, everyone was stunned by his words.
“Hey, what are you saying? What do you mean by our grandson not being that woman’s child?”
Talking about this naturally reminded Pei Ge of the boy, and she hurriedly asked the man where his son was.
“Where is Ji Chi? I have something to confirm with him!”
