After Miss Lu became the only one to enjoy the limelight, her six brothers knelt down and begged for

As soon as Ji Chiqian finished speaking, the old lady panicked.

After all, this was done so discreetly, how did this person find out? Even the police couldn't find anything.

Ji Chiqian sneered, "Do you think the police will give up the investigation just because they didn't find anything the first time? If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place. It's only a matter of time before they find out where you hid those stolen money."

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "You're talking nonsense. I didn't do anything like that. The police didn't even say I was guilty, so why are you saying I'm guilty? Is this how you rich people bully others?"

A parent nearby couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey old lady, didn't you used to claim you were rich, saying my son was a millionaire executive and would be the president of some group someday? Why have you changed your tune now?"

"Yeah, they used to flaunt their wealth by saying we were poor, so why have they changed their tune now?"

In the past, many people had a lot of grudges against this old lady.

The old lady's face twisted, and she pointed at the two parents, cursing, "Who do you think you are, to have the right to say such things to me?"

Lu Ning sneered, "Look, you've shown your true colors now. You couldn't keep up the act after just a short while?"

The old woman threw a tantrum: "Do you rich people think I'm guilty just because you say so? I didn't do anything like that."

At that moment, a police car stopped.

Two uniformed men walked directly up to the old woman: "We've located the whereabouts of your son's stolen money. Please come with us to the police station for questioning."

The old woman was stunned: "What are you doing? That money isn't with me, it has nothing to do with me."

"Whether it's related or not, we'll find out when we go back to the police station for questioning."

The old woman was immediately taken away by the police and put into a police car, while she was still cursing.

Lu Ning watched as the old lady was taken away by the police. She looked up at Ji Chiqian and asked, "Why are you here?"

"So you're allowed to pick up Xiaoxingyue, but I can't?"

The two parents who had been standing nearby walked over and looked at Lu Ning, saying, "Now we can finally vent our anger. It's all thanks to you for driving that bully away."

"Yes, that old lady usually acts arrogantly at the kindergarten because her son is a high-ranking executive, and she also throws tantrums everywhere because of her age."

Lu Ning smiled and said, "This can be considered as ridding the people of a scourge. People like her who bully others everywhere will eventually get their comeuppance."

"Oh, yes, thank you so much this time."

"You must be Xiaoxingyue's parents? Ah, you are such a perfect match, no wonder your daughter is so cute and sensible."

Lu Ning paused for a moment: "You've misunderstood him, he's not..."

Ji Chiqian said, "Xiao Xingyue will be holding a birthday party later, and we will invite everyone to attend."

“That’s great! Little Xingyue gets along well with our child, so we’ll definitely come.”

Lu Ning looked at the man beside her in surprise, not expecting him to remember his daughter's birthday.

School let out at that moment, and a group of adorable little kids rushed out. Everyone dispersed to pick up their children.

The little pink dumpling saw Lu Ning and Ji Chiqian outside and happily ran over.

Lu Ning bent down and pinched her daughter's cheek: "Were you good at school today?"

"I'm very obedient, and I even have a big red flower."

Little Xingyue showed off the big red flower she was holding, indicating how well-behaved she was at school.

Just then, two children came over: "Xingyue, are these your mom and dad?"

When Lu Ning looked at the two children and didn't know how to answer for a moment, Ji Chiqian bent down and hugged the little pink dumpling in his arms.

The little pink dumpling's gaze instantly rose considerably.

The two children exclaimed "Wow!" with envy in their eyes.

The little pink dumpling hugged Ji Chiqian's neck tightly, grinning from ear to ear.

When Lu Ning saw this scene from the side, her heart felt like it was being clenched.

Yes, if the child really had a father, would it look like this?

But she and this man are incompatible according to their birth charts, so it's completely impossible.

But it would still be good to let the child recognize Ji Chiqian as his godfather.

Once we confront Gu Zifeng, at least the Gu family won't be able to do anything dangerous to the child.

With this in mind, Lu Ning began to plan how to do it.

After getting in the car, the little pink dumpling refused to get off Ji Chiqian's lap and clung to him tightly.

Ji Chiqian didn't say anything, holding the little pink dumpling in one arm: "Speak, what do you want to discuss with me?"

The little pink dumpling tilted its head up: "How did you know?"

Lu Ning smiled and said, "With your actions and expression, it's hard not to know."

After all, children's feelings can't be hidden; they're all written on their faces.

The little pink dumpling was a little embarrassed: "I see that my classmates often hold birthday parties at home and invite their classmates to participate."

After listening, Lu Ning asked, "You want to do that too?"

"Yes, that's right." The little cutie nodded quickly.

Lu Ning glanced at Ji Chiqian, thinking that he had already discussed the birthday party with his daughter when he mentioned it earlier.

Unexpectedly, it didn’t.

This further demonstrates how much Ji Chiqian cares for his daughter.

Although this man isn't the best, he's genuinely good to his daughter.

Ji Chiqian said calmly, "Okay, I promise you."

"Great! I'll tell Grandma and Great-Grandma when I get back."

The little pink dumpling was immediately happy.

Ji Chiqian had a smile on his lips, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the woman was looking at him.

He quickly suppressed his smile. What was this woman looking at?

The vehicle returned to the Ji family's old residence.

As soon as the little pink dumpling got out of the car, it ran towards the living room, calling out to everyone.

The once quiet courtyard quickly became lively.

Ji Chiqian's mood improved considerably. This little Xingyue truly lived up to her reputation as a lucky star, and might even be a member of the Ji family.

Looking at it this way, this little pink dumpling seems much more pleasing to the eye.

"Cough cough."

Lu Ning coughed a few times and looked up at Ji Chiqian beside her.

Ji Chiqian raised an eyebrow: "Get to the point. Are you copying your daughter?"

Lu Ning's expression was somewhat unnatural: "How did you guess about her birthday party in advance?"

“She had mentioned this before, after all, she had never been to kindergarten before and envied everything about kindergarten. I know when her birthday is.”

After hearing this, Lu Ning felt a lump in her throat and immediately turned her head away.

Ji Chiqian moved closer, looking down at her: "What, are you moved to tears? That's rare."

"I didn't cry. Thank you for the birthday party."

"I thought you'd always been this heartless, but it turns out you can actually have a change of heart?"

Lu Ning's emotions ceased.

She looked at the man in front of her and said, "I certainly don't have a conscience. But for my daughter's sake, I can offer you a hypocritical thank you so you won't feel resentful."

Don't assume everyone is like you.

Ji Chiqian glanced at her: "By the way, there's something."

"What is it? I might as well listen while I'm in a good mood."

"What was that twelve-hit combo all about when we were in the team earlier?"