Chapter 660: Chapter 660: I Don’t Mind Marrying You Again
His voice was low and ethereal, even giving her the illusion of tenderness.
It sounds very nice, but…
She bit her teeth in hatred, looking up at him with a proud expression, “Who said I can’t bear to let go!”
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow, his expression somewhat meaningful,
“If you’re not reluctant, why look so sad, hmm?”
“Who… who said I’m sad!” Her face flushed, she pushed him hard, but unfortunately was sent stumbling by the recoil.
Ning Yichen, who had been following behind her, helplessly steadied her.
As a result, he received He Jingyao’s chilly gaze.
He braved it and said, “Mr. He, why don’t you take Zhixi…”
“No need!” Zhixi said coldly, “Ning Yichen, you are my escort, why should someone else take me home!”
Ning Yichen was left speechless, sending He Jingyao a helpless look.
He Jingyao didn’t speak, his pitch-black gaze falling on her flushed cheeks.
Those black and white eyes shone even brighter.
She seemed indeed very angry.
Back when they separated, the reason he said those heartless words to her was because the surgery was risky, and although Yanzhao analyzed that the risk wasn’t high, the surgery had never been done before. He was the first clinical case, and anything could happen.
If the worst happened, at least she wouldn’t blame herself for it.
But now it seemed that those words might have hurt her more than he thought.
So she was so angry… no, so wronged.
“I’ll take you home.” He Jingyao’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he suddenly spoke in a low voice, “I happen to want to see Xiaobao anyway.”
“Do you think you can see Xiaobao whenever you want? Don’t forget, I have the custody!” Zhixi trembled with rage, “I won’t let you see him today!”
He Jingyao suddenly felt a strange inclination to laugh, mixed with a peculiar heartache and subtle anticipation.
Anticipating, just how far this woman would go this time.
“Custody…” His thin lips curled into a subtle arc, “That is indeed a problem.”
Zhixi instantly grew wary, “Are you thinking of going back on your word?”
“After all, Xiaobao is my only son.” He Jingyao smiled, “I think, perhaps it would be best for him to stay with me.”
Zhixi’s eyes widened in disbelief, “You… what right do you have?”
“The right of being his father,” He Jingyao’s eyes darkened even more.
“You are not!” Zhixi, agitated, spoke without thinking, “Who says you are Xiaobao’s father!”
“You did,” the man replied calmly.
Zhixi was suddenly at a loss for words, tears welling up in her eyes.
“He Jingyao, there are countless women who could bear children for you now…” Her voice trembled, “Why do you have to fight with me! And, and you clearly promised to give me Xiaobao’s custody!”
Ning Yichen listened to their conversation, his frown incessantly twitching… There was too much information, and he needed to sort it out.
At the same time, he also had to make sure no one came close to overhearing their conversation, the consequences of which would be unimaginable. Fortunately, they still had some sense to keep their voices low.
“I indeed gave up before.” He Jingyao looked into her eyes, his voice low and gentle, “But now I think, since we already have Xiaobao, for the sake of the child, why not try to get along again? After all, once accustomed, twice familiar, I wouldn’t mind marrying you once more.”