“Pei Ge, I have truly… waited a long time for you.”
Qiao Jingyun smiled at her. Her gaze was filled with viciousness and mockery.
This woman is finally in my hands.
Even if I must take a step in hell, I will drag her in it with me!
Pei Ge felt the hard and cold touch of a gun on her forehead, but she did not panic at all.
She merely continued looking at the boy, who was tied to the chair and whose body was riddled with wounds.
“Ping An…”
She involuntarily balled up her fists as her eyes blazed with anger.
Her anger seemed capable of burning a person whole.
“How could you do this?! Even if you hate me, this child is innocent! How could you be so cruel?!”
She could not help bellowing at her.
Alas, the latter merely laughed aloud in reply.
“Do you think everyone is as silly and kind as you?”
The latter looked at the former mockingly, feeling even more furious inside.
It’s because of her—this dumb woman! She stole everything from me!
She had never understood how this woman, who could not compare to her in any way, was able to get everything that belonged to her.
She used to love Ji Ziming, yet this woman snatched him away.
Fine. She would not love him then, yet why was it that even though she loved someone else now, that person still loved this woman?
Even though she groveled and gave birth to a daughter for him, that man still did not love her back! Why was it like that?! Why?! Why did god have to treat her like this?!
“I’m already here and in your hands. Let my son go.”
Pei Ge had a lot of questions to ask her.
Such as how she managed to steal her child…
“Let him go? Ha ha ha!”
The other only laughed aloud as though she had heard a joke.
“You are indeed very dumb; do you think that I’ll let your child go just because you came up here? Ha ha! How’s that even possible?”
Her laughter was so hysterical and manic that she seemed to find this situation funny.
Pei Ge understood then that the worst had happened.
Luckily…
Now, she could only rely on herself to save her son.
As she thought of this, she surveyed her surroundings.
However, before she could find a place to hide for her son, she was pulled to the edge of the rooftop by the other woman.
“Let’s go. You can now properly look at your son. Look at him for one last time.”
Her attention was drawn back to her boy.
Ping An!
Without Qiao Jingyun’s prompting, she quickly made her way to her son.
“Ping An…”
When she reached his side, she seemed to forget the danger she was in as she squatted before him.
Her heart broke at the sight of his face, which was black and blue from all the bruises and wounds.
“My child, I’m so sorry. Mommy is sorry… I didn’t protect you well.”
