Chapter 873 - A Daughter with Him (2) (2/2)

He had just touched her when she shoved him away. “Don’t touch me. Mu Sihan, if you dare to take my daughter away, I’ll fight you with my life!”

She looked up, glaring at him with her eyes flas.h.i.+ng.

Like a little animal that was totally p.i.s.sed off.

Mu Sihan sat on the snow after being shoved to the side. Instead of standing up immediately, he put his hands on the snow as if he could not feel the numbing coldness.

“You’re admitting that she’s my daughter?”

Nan Zhi glared at him with her eyes red. “Yes, she’s your daughter!”

Mu Sihan’s dark pupils constricted slightly and his thoughts seemed to have short circuited. Although he had already guessed it, the impact was still great hearing her admitting it.

Looking at the woman’s red eyes, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. “You stole my daughter.”

“I didn’t steal her.” Nan Zhi was furious at him. “Four years ago, you’re the one who didn’t use any precaution the night before you went to Africa!”

Mu Sihan’s chest clenched and he crouched down to Nan Zhi, his icy fingers pinching her chin. “I wasn’t by your side when you gave birth to Xiaojie. Then you gave birth to our daughter and I still wasn’t by your side. Nan Zhi, what were you thinking?”

Why was this woman carrying so much on her shoulders?

She was so pitiful and cruel.

He knew how difficult it was to give birth and raise a child, but she still gave birth to it without any hesitation.

But she was very cruel.

He was already standing in front of her but she refused to tell him that that was his daughter.

If he did not think that she would get into bed with another man the moment she left him, was she planning not to tell him for the rest of her life?

Nan Zhi pushed away the hand that was pinching her chin. Her expression had calmed down and she said with a cold voice, “When I found out I was pregnant, it was already more than two months and the baby was already formed. Looking at the B-scan, I couldn’t bear not to have this little life in my body!

“Yes, I was selfish not to tell you I had another child. Because I knew we couldn’t be together again, I was afraid you would take my child away. You’re now the king of the country and you just have to say the word to take the child away from me. I’ve already lost Xiaojie, I can’t lose Tiantian too…”

Nan Zhi’s eyes became red as she continued with a trembling voice, “Now that you know, I won’t stop you from reuniting with her, but I’ll never let you take my child away. If you still want children, you can ask your new girlfriend to have it with you!”

Looking at his gaze that had turned murderous, Nan Zhi’s long eyelashes trembled.

The air became colder.

It seemed a century had pa.s.sed before he finally said coldly, “I won’t have children with other women, nor will I s.n.a.t.c.h your child away.”

Before Nan Zhi could say anything, he had already stood up and left with big strides.

Nan Zhi was left staring at his back and felt like she did not understand what had happened.

What did he mean just now?

Not long after Nan Zhi and Feng Yao took Princess Tiantian to the skiing ground, An Feng and Little Yuyu took a bus to the city center.

They walked around and Little Yuyu suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

An Feng saw that there was a large hotel not far away and she took Little Yuyu over.

Little Yuyu was in a hurry and An Feng carried him, walking very fast. Suddenly, a woman accidentally b.u.mped into An Feng and before An Feng could say anything, the woman snapped angrily, “What’s the matter with you? Don’t you look at where you’re walking?”

“Madam, you’re the one who b.u.mped into me yourself.” An Feng ignored the woman and carried Little Yuyu to door of the men’s washroom, saying gently, “Grandma will wait for you here.”

Little Yuyu had just gone in when the woman who had b.u.mped into An Feng came over. “What do you mean I b.u.mped into you myself? You’re the one who b.u.mped into me first. My shoulders were almost broken by you. Apologize to me!”

An Feng looked at the woman. She was around fifty years old. Her figure was somewhat bloated with heavy makeup on her face and had on a very pungent perfume.

Just as An Feng was about to speak, a man’s voice sounded close to her, “Dear, what’s wrong?”