Chapter 2155
An Ziqi raised her hand and beat him hard on the chest several times, "You bastard, big bastard, stinky bastard, you will bully me."
Xiao Moli let her beat him, "An Ziqi, remember, I, Xiao Moli, only have two children, Ning Ning and Xiao Ai, in this life, and no one will recognize them."
Not to mention that he had nothing to do with Lin Qiaoqiao, the child in Lin Qiaoqiao's belly could not be his.
Even if he was really plotted against another woman and had a child, he would definitely have the child aborted and would never let him come into this world.
Some people may say that he is too cruel, too cold-blooded, and too ruthless.
Even if the whole world curses him to death, he doesn't care.
Because he knew that if he wasn't cruel, An Ziqi would be the one who would be sad and miserable.
His heart is only so big, and it can only hold one person in it, and that person is An Ziqi.
The movements of An Ziqi's hands became weak, and she bit her lip, looking at the fierceness and affection in his eyes.
She had never seen anyone who could combine these two completely different emotions and perform them so vividly.
This man may have many shortcomings, but he is always overbearing and unreasonable.
But she has loved his unreasonableness all her life, and she was eaten to death by Xiao Moli.
He curled his lips, "What if I have another child? You don't recognize it either?"
Xiao Moli pinched her little face and said, "If I don't give birth, I won't give birth in this life."
He was not around when she gave birth to Ning Ning, and he didn't know that she had endured so much pain and grievance alone.
Thinking of the danger when she gave birth to a baby, he was unwilling to experience it again in his life, let alone her to bear such pain again.
An Ziqi thought of Xiao Ai and looked up at him hurriedly, "How is Xiao Ai doing now?"
Xiao Moli tightened her arms, thinking of Lin Qiaoqiao, but her eyes were filled with turmoil, and a trace of fierceness flashed across her eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed the wound on her forehead gently, "She's fine. Mom has taken her home."
An Ziqi finally felt relieved and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Xiao Moli, I want to go home."
Although she wasn't worried about Xiao Ai's safety, she still wanted to go back immediately when she thought of Xiao Ai crying heartbrokenly.
Xiao Moli frowned and looked at the wound on her forehead.
An Ziqi said hurriedly, "It's just a small wound on my forehead. It's really fine. If you don't believe me, just look at it."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift off the gauze on his forehead to show him.
Originally, it was just a bump, but she was inexperienced, so she didn't master the strength well, otherwise it would be just a bag at most, without even applying any medicine.
Xiao Moli hurriedly pressed her hand, put it to her lips and bit it angrily.
"You are mine. Every hair on your head and every inch of your body are mine. If you dare to do this next time, see how I settle the account with you. Do you hear me?"
"You're so domineering, I'm obviously my own." An Ziqi muttered softly.
Xiao Moli squinted, looking at her as if looking at a prey, "Whose are you?"
Feeling the danger, An Ziqi quickly changed her words honestly, "What's yours, what's yours, is all yours."
Xiao Moli snorted and was satisfied.
She stood up and straightened her slightly messy clothes.
The top button of the chiffon shirt was unbuttoned, exposing her beautifully shaped collarbone.
Xiao Moli frowned, feeling particularly dazzling, and raised her hand to tighten her top button.