Chapter 708 A Family of Three (1)
Ji Anning didn't want to talk to him, and simply closed her eyes.
Char didn't speak any more, he was silent all the way home, and as soon as the car door opened, Ji Anning heard Ji Mingyue throwing a tantrum in her room on the second floor.
There was also the sound of dishes breaking, she hurried out of the car, lifted the hem of her skirt and held it in her hands, walked in quickly, threw off her high heels, and went straight to the second floor with bare feet.
There were several servants standing at the door of Ji Mingyue's room, all of them had expressions of fear on their faces, not daring to go in.
"Let me go." Ji Anning squeezed through the door, and saw Ji Mingyue sitting in a wheelchair with disheveled hair, food and soup on the floor, spilled everywhere.
Two older servants squatted on the ground to pick up the broken cups and plates.
"Get out, get out of here."
Ji Mingyue held her head and roared, her mood was very irritable, but her face looked anxious.
Ji Anning was stunned for a second, then rushed in, "Sister."
"Miss Niannian, be careful."
The ground was full of shards of glass and porcelain. A few servants reminded her fearfully, but it was still a step too late. Just as Ji Anning went in and took a few steps, both of her feet stepped on the shards of broken glass, and she jumped in pain. .
Ji Mingyue was still yelling over there, Ji Anning didn't care too much, just be more careful, ran over, hugged Ji Mingyue, "Sister, don't do this, don't do this."
"Ji Anning, you too, get out, all of you."
Ji Mingyue struggled like crazy in Ji Anning's arms. She grabbed Ji Anning's hair and pulled it hard. In order to reduce the pain, Ji Anning's brain could only bend in the direction of Ji Mingyue's pull. .
The original Ji Mingyue was so strong, proud, and self-willed, but now she needs to rely on a wheelchair to walk, relying on others, she will definitely not be able to accept it for a while.
If it were her, her legs, which had been good for more than twenty years, were suddenly disabled and unable to stand, she would definitely be worse off than her.
"Ji Anning, I hate you, I hate you and Ji Chicheng to death, I will never forgive you in this life."
After tossing and tossing for a while, Ji Mingyue had no strength left. She let go of Ji Anning's hair, and hit Ji Anning's chest hard with her head. Tears wet Ji Anning's chest clothes in no time.
Ji Anning didn't dodge, with tears in her eyes, she let Ji Mingyue vent.
"Give me back my dad, give me back my dad..."
Ji Anning raised her head, bit her lip, tears could not be suppressed after all, and slid down from the corner of her eyes.
At this moment, she couldn't find the words to defend herself. In short, they were the source and the fuse of everything.
"What are you doing standing here? Hurry up and clean up."
When Charles arrived at the door, seeing the situation in the room, he yelled angrily at the servant who was afraid to come in at the door.
The servants rushed into the room immediately, tidying up and mopping the floor.
"Get out." Charl strode into the room with heavy strides, walked to Ji Anning's side, stared at her coldly, and ordered.
There was a dangerous aura exuding from his body, Ji Anning stared in horror, "What are you doing?"
She instinctively hugged Ji Mingyue tightly with both hands, fearing that Charl would do something to hurt Ji Mingyue, after all, she made her family go crazy.
Charle raised eyebrows coldly, "Get out!"
This sound was even more intimidating, giving people the feeling that he was about to strike in the next second, which made Ji Aning even more afraid to let Ji Mingyue go.