Ji Tingshen had no way to control his emotions at all. As long as he involved Cheng Wanci and Ji Tingyuan, he was like an angry beast, wishing he could tear everything apart.

The blood-covered eyes made Cheng Wanci feel cold in his heart, and then he realized that he had said something wrong just now.

"No, Xiao Orange is about to be five years old."

Ji Tingshen looked stunned: "What did you say?"

Lei Xing came over and advised: "Sir, please let go of the young grandma first and don't hurt her."

Ji Tingshen immediately let go as if he was frightened, and looked at Cheng Wanci's neck and his eyebrows tightened.

But his coldness remained unabated at all.

"Cheng Wanci, you must explain it clearly to me today. What's going on with that child?"

Cheng Wanci felt his throat burning. Ji Tingshen was furious and there was no weight on his hands, so she was almost strangled to death by him.

"Xiao Chengzi's name is Cheng Cheng, and her birthday is the 14th day of the first lunar month."

Ji Tingshen was shocked.

On the 14th day of the first lunar month, he will never forget the 14th day of the first lunar month of that year in his life.

The next day was the Lantern Festival. Originally, everyone in the Ji family had to celebrate the festival together, but the first day Qu Shiyi caused Cheng Wanci to have an abortion. Then Cheng Wanci disappeared from Antai Hospital and did not return until last year.

Ji Tingshen grabbed Cheng Wanci's shoulder with a hand, his voice trembling:

"What do you mean? Little Orange is, that child?"

Cheng Wanci nodded.

Ji Tingshen's eyes were so bitter that they felt even more hatred:

"Cheng Wanci! You cruel woman, are you Ji Tingshen so sorry for you? Do you want to take revenge on me like this?"

"I..." Cheng Wanci didn't know what to say, but just shook his head: "It's not revenge, at that time I just wanted to stay away from you."

"It's not avenge you, taking my child and Ji Tingyuan, and flying away from you? It's not avenge you, letting me and my daughter separate from you, and let other men grow up with her? Cheng Wanci, you're so fucking hate!"

Ji Tingshen just imagines his wife, his daughter and Ji Tingyuan, as if they had lived together for four years, and their eyes were bleeding.

"Lei Xing, take the child away!"

Lei Xing was stunned: "This..."

"go!"

Lei Xing went upstairs.

Cheng Wanci's face turned pale: "Ji Tingshen, what are you going to do?"

Ji Tingshen looked at Cheng Wanci fiercely: "What are you doing? I want to reply to my daughter, is there anything wrong?"

Cheng Wanci was shocked: "Ji Tingshen, don't do anything randomly, don't scare the child."

There was a rumor of argument coming from the upper floor, and Lei Xing hugged Xiao Chengzi downstairs.

Xiao Chengzi didn't cry, but just stared at all with big eyes and stared at it all in ignorance.

"Mom, this uncle said he wanted to take me to his father's house. Do I really have a father?"

Cheng Wanci didn't want to quarrel with Ji Tingshen in front of the child, so he forced a smile and looked at Ji Tingshen and said to his daughter:

"Baby, he's the dad."

"Ah?" Xiao Chengzi was confused in her big eyes.

Cheng Wanci had no time to explain the poem, and knew that Ji Tingshen was going to take the child away, so he could only try his best to comfort him:

"Yes, he's the dad. Dad wants to take his baby to play for a few days, okay?"

Without waiting for Xiao Chengzi to answer, Ji Tingshen, who was insecure, took her from Lei Xing's arms and left directly.

"Ji Tingshen!" Cheng Wanci felt as if someone had dug up a piece of his heart. She chased him to the door and held back her tears and told him: "Little Chengzi will kick the quilt when sleeping at night. You should stare at it. Also, don't let her eat cold food, especially ice cream. Can I pack a few clothes for her..."

Ji Tingyuan held her shoulder: "Brother has gone far away, stop talking."

Cheng Wanci's face was full of dismay: "You said, will he return the little orange to me?"
Chapter completed!