Chapter 167: The child is mine (3)

His tone and voice, to Ji Anning, are so calm and full of confidence.
With a breath stuck in his throat, he suddenly drew up, Ji Anning got up, turned around, splashed the water in his hand on the man behind him, and roared at him, "Ji Chicheng, how can you treat me like this?"
He doesn't know how hard she has been secretly in love with him for so many years.
He can be proud, cold, arrogant, and domineering.
But how could he do such a thing to her? In the process time and time again, he couldn't feel her fear, her entanglement and pain?
Or, he just trampled on her and insulted her dignity as pleasure, which has become a habit.
Otherwise, how could he be so calm and confident to confess to her now.
She almost died for him, but he showed off his abilities so calmly with her, staying with him, continuing to lie on the bed blindfolded, let him insult her body and soul?
Ji Anning looked at the man in front of him. He was standing on the two steps above. Even though he was splashed with water, he still didn't show the slightest embarrassment.
Still aloof.
She sneered, "Unexpectedly, you are so tall on the surface, but in your bones you are so nauseous that it makes you feel sick."
The word ‘disgusting’ came out of her teeth through her teeth.
After speaking, she turned around and went downstairs without looking back.
The footsteps of ‘chuck chuck’, step by step, seemed to step on his heart. Every time he stepped on it, his heart sank a little.
What he did, in her eyes, was actually a disgusting and insignificant behavior...
...
After several toss, Ji Anning felt exhausted and felt that nothing was important anymore.
It seems that life has lost all its fun, it seems that the world has stopped turning, it seems that life has no meaning.
Putting aside all the baggage, she wore pajamas and slippers, and went back to Ji's house in embarrassment.
"Dan Ning, I will go home more in the future. The guy in Chicheng is not talkative, introverted, you are cheerful, and your complementary personalities are just perfect."
"Sister-in-law, you can really speak."
In the living room, Yang Danning and Lin Yanqin were chatting and laughing.
When talking about Ji Chicheng, Yang Danning's tone was shy, but the happiness on his face couldn't stop it.
Your complementary personalities are just perfect...
Ji Anning's footsteps paused, and one hand could not help but lifted up and touched her lower abdomen. She bit her lip, enduring the soreness and pain.
Thin body, shaky.
"Ji Anning, why did you not come back last night?"
Ji Ruoqian's voice suddenly came from behind, questioning.
Before Ji Anning could return to her, she speeded up her pace and walked in front of Ji Anning, looked her up and down again, and said harsh words again, "You look like you, was it raped last night?"
She raised her chin domineeringly, with a mean aura all over her body.
Ji Anning's face changed, staring at Ji Ruoqian, and as soon as he hit his mouth when he fought back, a stern shout came from the room: "Ji Ruoqian!"
Both her and Ji Ruoqian were taken aback.
Yang Danning angrily came out of the room and directed at Ji Ruoqian.
"You are so young, why is your mind so unclean?"
She stopped when Ji Ruoqian was a step away, clenched her fists, and resisted the urge to slap her.
Ji Ruoqian raised his chin and yelled to Yang Danning without fear, "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"