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CHAPTER 828 — More Fear.
His words were straight, emotionless, and even shocking. At this point, Ding Jiaying knew she and her daughter were alone on this.
Getting help from him to bring down Li Jing was a no. That was out of the question.
"I bet the maid would love taking care of you," Ding Jiaying spat out, her eyes raking over his body in the wheelchair to ensure he got her threat.
His lips parted to speak, but she had already made her move.
Fuming, she dragged her daughter by the hand and stormed out of the living room, heading straight for Li Xiu's room.
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The second the words fell out of Li An's lips, Ye Cheng felt his heart constrict. He was tired.
Honestly, but most importantly he was glad his mother was safe.
"Uncle Fong."
"Ye Cheng." The man's sharp eyes were calm, but still, they held their deadly glint as he gestured for him to take his seat close to his mother.