“You should just go die… Even if I’m dead, I will still not let you off.”
Qiao Jingyun’s beautiful face contorted with jealousy.
This woman stole my everything.
Everything. Everything that I cherish.
Go to hell, Pei Ge!
She moved her fingers. At the last second, before she pressed on the trigger, she heard—
“You dare?! If you dare to touch her, I will let your daughter join her!”
Fu Mingxuan’s cultured and masculine voice was frantic.
He stared right at the woman as his hands tightly pinched his daughter’s frail neck, as though they were claws of an eagle.
“Waahhh! Mommy…”
Alarmed by the man’s words, her hand holding the gun shook. This was especially so when she heard her daughter’s weak cry.
She had no more time to care about her adversary. When she looked below, she saw the man clutching the neck of the daughter she cherished.
“You dare?! That’s our daughter!”
The sight astonished her to the point that she almost jumped off the building and onto her daughter’s side.
The daughter she had been cherishing and loving for the past few years was currently being treated this harshly by her supposed father.
How could she not go insane at this?!
She thought that entrusting her daughter to her father would be the safest thing to do, but who knew…
That it would actually be the most dangerous thing to do?!
He can actually do so much for Pei Ge!
“You’re crazy! That’s your daughter—your flesh and blood! How can you do that for a woman who has nothing to do with you?!”
The man took note of her change in expression and calmly looked at her. “You forgot. In my eyes, you are the unrelated person.”
A bitter expression flashed in her eyes when she heard that.
However, her expression quickly returned to normal.
Just as she moved to say something else, she was defeated by his next words.
“As for your claim of her being my biological daughter…”
At this point, he lowered his head to look at the girl, who was crying in his arms.
Even if this young child looked very much like the woman, he could see that she also resembled him a little.
She is indeed… my daughter.
Still...
When he recalled what Ji Ziming had told him, his eyes turned cold.
As long as he could save Pei Ge, even if… even if this child was his daughter, so what?!
She could only blame herself for having such a mother!
“…What about it?”
This simple statement was akin to a bucket of icy water being poured on the woman’s head, making her feel cold all the way to her heart.
Even Ji Ziming had never made her feel like this before.
She lowered her head to look at her daughter, who could not breathe properly from all her crying and whose eyes were so red and swollen that they looked like walnuts, and her heart turned colder…
Why… is everyone unwilling to give me a bit of love? Not… even… a bit…
