Chapter 664 It's Not Your Turn (2)
"Sister Nian, get up quickly, let's go." The assistant tried to persuade her to no avail for a long time, so she simply dropped the umbrella in her hand, bent down and directly hugged her arm and dragged her up, "Mr. Ji actually loves you , he is just too proud, if you get up, he will definitely not blame you."
Ji Anning stubbornly refused to get up, "Go back."
She pushed the assistant away, and with a little effort, she almost fell down.
"If you don't go back, I'll stand here and hold the umbrella for you." The assistant had no choice but to pick up the umbrella again to support her.
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It was snowing all over the country, many flights were delayed, many passengers were stranded at the airport in Haishi, and there were crowds of people everywhere.
Ji Chicheng was filming in Europe and got the news of Mr. Ji's death. He rushed back anxiously, but he still missed the funeral because of the flight delay.
Wearing goggles and a mask, he quickly left the VIP passage and got into the car. The assistant who got on the car ahead of him handed him his mobile phone, "Qi Shao, just now Miss An Ning's assistant called and said Miss An Ning I have been kneeling in front of Mr. Ji's grave for more than five hours."
"What?" Qi Helian glanced at the snowflakes flying outside, his heart tightened, and he quickly told the driver: "Drive quickly."
The weather in winter is already short, and with the snow, it was already getting dark at four o'clock.
By the time Qi Helian arrived at the cemetery, the snow had basically stopped, except for one or two pieces that remained occasionally.
But the wind is getting stronger and colder.
When he saw Ji Anning kneeling there, her thin body likely to be blown down by the wind at any moment, his eyes were sore, and he ran to her side with long legs and big strides.
Crouching down, he hugged her tightly.
Ji Anning's body was almost drenched, and the temperature transmitted to Qi Helian was even colder and colder than this weather.
"I'm taking you back."
His big warm hand touched Ji Anning's face that was as cold as an ice cube, and his thumb caressed her frozen purple lips.
Distressed beyond words.
Ji Anning didn't speak, but blinked, and the snowflakes on her eyelashes turned into water. Although she looked too fragile, she still felt stubborn.
"An Ning." Qi Helian gently patted Ji An Ning's face.
After shouting, Ji Anning still didn't speak, he simply bent his hands over her legs and hugged her.
Ji Anning finally responded, "Qi Shao, you go back and leave me alone."
As she spoke, she pushed Qi Helian away forcefully, her actions and tone were very firm and stubborn.
The assistant was also anxious to death while watching from the side, stepped forward and said: "Young Master Qi, Mr. Ji asked Sister Nian to kneel here, and said that without his order, she is not allowed to get up."
Hearing this, Qi Helian was furious.
"Come back with me, I, Qi Helian, want to bring you back today."
As he spoke, he forcibly picked Ji Anning up from the snow.
Ji Anning, who knelt in the cold wind for more than six hours, struggled with Qi Helian for a while, and passed out immediately because of exhaustion.
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"Miss An Ning has been taken away by Qi Shao."
Ji Chicheng was holding the phone, and when he heard the report from the person on the other end of the phone, a cold light shone in his dark eyes.
After hanging up the phone, he turned around and walked out of the room angrily.
The whole family was still immersed in the heavy and solemn atmosphere of the old man's death.