One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Four It Would Be Great if My Mommy Was My Mother~!

The Ji family members who followed after getting out of the car were so frightened that they almost fainted when they saw what happened on the floor.

No one thought that when they found Qiao Jingyun and Xiao Jichi, it would be like this!

"Baby!!"

Following Pei Ge's reaction, Ji's mother also collapsed and became hysterical.

"Baby--!"

Qiao Jingyun looked at the anxious expressions of the people downstairs from the high balcony, and she raised the corners of her lips proudly.

In fact, the moment she kidnapped Xiao Ji Chi, she had no hope that she could survive intact.

But, to be honest, even if she hadn't kidnapped the child, she wouldn't have had any good life.

Because she understood that Ji Ziming, the man who loved Pei Ge to the core, would never let her go...

Therefore, since this is the case, it is impossible for her to have a good life. So why should she make it easy for them?

Thinking of this, Qiao Jingyun burst out laughing.

"Hahaha--"

However, there seemed to be an indescribable loneliness and desolation in that laughter.

She should obviously be a rich and famous lady that everyone envies, right?

Why, now that things have happened, has she gotten to this point...

For a moment, Qiao Jingyun seemed to have thought of a lot of things in her mind.

"Mommy..."

Suddenly, she heard a soft murmur in her ear.

The call "Mommy" brought her back to her senses.

Looking at the child who was left half alive after being tortured by her, Qiao Jingyun snorted coldly, her eyes full of crazy coldness.

Even though this child was her nominal son and had been raised by her for several years, she never regarded him as her own child.

If it weren't for this child's fate,

If she has lived to this day, she will not be exposed and encounter these things now.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jingyun felt a violent emotion in her heart.

"Shut up! You are not my child at all! I am not your mother! Don't call me!"

This time, Qiao Jingyun's violent roar finally made Xiao Jichi, who was a little dizzy, hear clearly.

Listening to Qiao Jingyun's words, even though little Jichi was only five years old, he, who was precocious, still understood what Qiao Jingyun meant.

Moreover, he also believed that what Qiao Jingyun said was true.

He is not his mother.

Because no mother would treat her child like an enemy.

It turns out...his previous guesses were all true...

His mommy is really not...his mommy...

For a moment, Xiao Jichi felt not only a little uncomfortable, but also more relaxed.

It turns out that it's not that he's not good enough, that's why his mother doesn't like him.

But, because he is not his mother at all.

So, who is his mommy?

If, if his mommy is...

Pei Ge's gentle and loving face suddenly appeared in little Jichi's mind.

At this moment, a bright smile appeared on that extremely pale face.

It would be great if my mommy was my mother~!

so……

However, before Xiao Jichi could think about what he was imagining, he saw Qiao Jingyun dragging him towards the rooftop without any railings.

Pei Ge, who was standing downstairs, screamed as he watched Qiao Jingyun push his son to the edge.

"Safety--!"