Chapter 89: Cohabitation by Force (34)

She bit her lip, struggling step by step.
Ji Chicheng looked at her, until her petite figure turned around and disappeared from sight, he slowly lowered his head and took out the card that Ji Anning had stuffed into his pocket.
A light blue card with a cartoon design, the card looked a bit old, his slender fingers pinched a corner of the card, and turned it over with a slight trembling.
"Ji Anning"
In the past few years, her handwriting has not changed at all, she is beautiful and clean, just like when she first entered Ji's house, she wore the white little orchid dress, soft short hair, brows, and she was cute and sweet.
Being watched by a group of people, she blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, a little timid, a little scared, a little doubtful, and a little curious.
At that time, how could she know that she had been sold by her parents, and how could she know that she would never be named Li again, nor was she the daughter of her biological parents.
How would she know what kind of place she had entered, a nest where someone would step on her to move forward if she bends down.
Recalling the past, Ji Chicheng raised his head and laughed at himself.
The girl who once held his hand and cried and begged him not to let her go, not to leave her, now she said to her personally that she didn't want to owe him anything before she died.
Ji Anning, you owe me to death.
Ji Chicheng's pair of deep black eyes suddenly looked in the direction where Ji Anning disappeared, his eyes became dark and crazy.
...
After the card was given to Ji Chicheng, Ji Anning sent him the password, and then she did not receive the consumer information. She is not surprised that Ji Chicheng can eat tens of thousands of meals casually.
Her card for entering the password is too troublesome for him to use.
But he did not return the card to her either. That card was her first card and her only card.
It was the year he went abroad and she did it. At that time, she wanted to save a lot of money, and she wanted to save a lot of money that belonged to her, she could control it at will, do whatever she wanted... Go wherever she wanted.
In a self-study class, Ji Anning was lying on the table, with a book under his arm, looking out the window indifferently, with a book standing in front of her blocking her.
Suddenly, the book standing in front was taken away by one hand, and a familiar voice rang in his ear, "Which lover are you thinking of?"
Ji Anning glanced at Yang Danning who was sitting down beside her, and cast her angrily, "You just want to be a lover."
Then she stretched out her hand, took back the book in her hand, closed it, and put it in a pile of other books.
"Your dark circles are so serious?" Yang Danning stared at Ji Anning's face, and asked concerned: "You look bad in spirit these days, is there something wrong?"
Ji Anning heard the words, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and then gently shook his head, "No, I didn't sleep well."
She looked at the book spread out on the table, flipping through it casually, absent-mindedly.
"Anning, I want to ask you something."
Suddenly, Yang Danning babbled towards Ji Anning's side and lowered her voice, "I heard that Ji Jingfeng's mother was driven to the deserted garden island by the old man. Is it true?"
Ji Anning was puzzled at first, wondering how Yang Danning knew that Yang Yufang had been driven to the Garden Island by Ji Zhengdao.
But then I thought about Lin Yanqin, how could the bad news about her mother not be spread.
Thinking, she nodded to Yang Danning, "Yes."