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Chapter 881: He Jichen, Let’s Have A Baby (31)

Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

After Cheng Weiwan returned home, she changed into her slippers and was about to head into the dining room for a glass of hot water when all of a sudden, she heard a slamming at the door.

*Knock knock knock*

Cheng Weiwan furrowed her brows slightly. Noticing that the knocking hadn’t stopped, she headed back to the front door and wearily unlocked it.

Before she could pull the door open, the person outside forcefully pushed it open.

She was standing behind the door, so if she didn’t have such fast reflexes and took a step back just in time, the door would’ve slammed right into her face.

She barely steadied herself and was about to raise her head to see who it was. That was when the person stepped into the house. “Where did you take the child?”

After Cheng Weiwan heard Han Zhifan’s voice, she was stunned to see him when she raised her gaze.

The man looked unusually dull as though he was going to eat her in one gulp.

Cheng Weiwan had seen Han Zhifan’s angry face, but he never looked as frightening as this. She was so afraid that she hid to the side and didn’t reply. He pushed her with one shove, stepped into the apartment, and started searching all over.

He even checked the bathroom cabinet but he couldn’t find Cheng Han. That was when he headed back to Cheng Weiwan in a fit of rage. “Just where did you hide the child?!”

After Cheng Weiwan heard what Han Zhifan said for the second time, she finally understood what he meant.

He came here to get the child... which means... Hanhan is missing?

When that guess crossed Cheng Weiwan’s mind, she immediately and anxiously cried, “What do you mean by this? You can’t find Hanhan? How did you lose him? He’s only a year old! He can’t even walk steadily! Why haven’t you immediately sent someone to look for him?!”

The more she spoke, the more anxious Cheng Weiwan grew. In the end, she didn’t even want to say anything to Han Zhifan. She turned right around, ready to head out the door and look for Hanhan.

However, she took just one step when Han Zhifan grabbed her wrist and forcefully pulled her back. Thereafter, she was fiercely pushed into the wall beside her.

She felt the heart-searing pain on her back as Han Zhifan clutched her chin and raised it. “Quit acting! Don’t think I have no idea you haven’t been lingering at my villa every day for the past few nights!”

“I suggest you better not play any tricks with me. Honestly, hand over Cheng Han to me!”

Han Zhifan’s gripped Cheng Weiwan’s chin hard, hurting her so much that she discreetly gritted her teeth. After a while, she forcefully cried, “You’re the one who lost my child. You’re the one who lost my child... let go of me. I want to go find Hanhan...”

With that, Cheng Weiwan tried her hardest to struggle out of his grip.

Han Zhifan wasn’t ready for her abrupt force, so she managed to escape. However, soon enough, Han Zhifan found Cheng Weiwan again and tightly pushed her against the wall.

Cheng Weiwan, who was worried about Hanhan, struggled to get out. Her eyes were red. Under pressure, she opened her mouth and bit Han Zhifan’s wrist.

She bit down unusually hard as though she used all the force in her body. Han Zhifan gasped in pain then immediately pulled out his other hand to clutch Cheng Weiwan’s neck and pushed her head into the wall. “We’re here already, so quit acting! Believe it or not, if you don’t hand over Hanhan, I’ll not only make Ling Muqing suffer a life worse than death, but I’ll even take you down with her!”

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