Chapter 241 Ji Tianqi Knelt Down!

Ji Tianqi held up Ai Qianqian's sad face even more, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

The trembling delicate/soft body was in the warm and firm arms of the man, seeking the gentle comfort that only belonged to her.

...

A city cemetery.

Ai Qianqian knelt down gently, and placed the bouquet of pure white tulips in her arms in front of her mother's tombstone, trembling all over.

Ai Qianqian raised her slightly white lips, trying to suppress her sadness, and said with a smile,

"Mom, I'm here to see you,"

Tears, with a "tick", flowed out of the sore eye sockets uncontrollably,

"I'm sorry, Mom, it's been so long to see you."

Jingying is like a broken bead curtain, shattered on the cold tombstone, flowing quietly...

Not far from the side ---

Ji Tianqi stood with his head slightly lowered, quietly looking at the crying little woman in front of the tombstone, leaving space for Qianqian and her mother.

...

"Mom, I'm married."

Ai Qianqian stopped crying, and even smiled faintly.

The tear-stained little face turned slightly, and looked at the man who had been watching her not far away, the corners of his pale lips were slightly raised, he turned his head and continued,

"His name is Ji Tianqi, he loves me very much, and I love him too.

Today, he is the one who asked me to come and see you. "

Ai Qianqian turned her face to the side and looked at the man not far away, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice,

"Mom, he's here.

I think you will like this son-in-law too. "

...

However, what Ai Qianqian did not expect was---

When Ji Tianqi walked to his mother's tombstone,

With a "boom", knees heavily kneeled on the concrete floor, making a muffled sound---

Ji Tianqi actually knelt down!

Ai Qianqian was shocked and froze all of a sudden, she never thought that Ji Tianqi would kneel down to her mother,

"season……"

She wanted to speak, but it got stuck in her throat, and she didn't even know what to say.

That's right.

Ji Tianqi is her husband, a thousand-year-old evildoer forever in front of her;

But.

He is also Ji Sanshao, the supreme man who controls the economic lifeline of the entire A city, and an emperor-like existence that everyone dare not look up to.

Even the possibility of bowing slightly to others is a negative value, but now he kneels down to his mother.

Let go of all his pride, all his personality.

...

No one can really understand how big a wave Ji Tianqi's kneeling caused in Ai Qianqian's heart...

However, Ai Qianqian would never have thought that today is not the first time Ji Tianqi came to worship her mother.

Before that, Ji Tianqi had already been here.

When Ai Qianqian didn't know that Ji Tianqi existed.

At that time, Ji Tianqi said in front of Ai Qianqian's mother's grave,

"I will take good care of her on your behalf, so that you can safely hand over your daughter to me."

...

Ai Qianqian couldn't remember what Ji Tianqi said in front of her mother's grave, her mind went blank.

till the end---

Ji Tianqi had been holding her big hand tightly, and suddenly he clenched it even harder.

The setting sun in the west, lingering and slanting, in the mottled silhouette, his firm and resolute silhouette is even more charming and frustrating.

She heard him say to his mother,

"Mom, I will spend the rest of my life protecting our most beloved princess..."

Ten fingers clasped tightly, locking this life together.

The blurred eyes were once again soaked in the gleam of light, which slowly diffused and covered with a layer of brilliance.

It turned out that the love didn't know where it came from, but it had long been there and the love was deep.

...

In the cemetery---

On the long stairs, Ji Tianqi carried the little woman on his shoulders, and went down the stairs steadily step by step.

Ji Tianqi turned his head slightly, the long hair that fell on his forehead hung on his eyelashes, and asked softly,

"Qianqian, are you tired?"

The little woman on her back was silent and did not speak.

The soft voice grows softer,

"If you're tired, just lie on my shoulder and sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, the little woman on her body moved slightly, then tightened her grip on Ji Tianqi's neck, and closed her eyes.

...

A gust of autumn wind blew coolly, and the long hair that fell down swept across his face even more recklessly, and gently lay on his shoulders.

The soft breath brushed his face together, blending with his breath.

Be quiet, be safe...

Until many years later, Ai Qianqian will never forget this scene---

In the early autumn sunset, the thin afterglow was like a layer of dyed petals, falling on their bodies.

With her on his back, he went down the long stairs step by step.

She lay on his shoulder and fell asleep peacefully.

In the quiet surroundings, only the heartbeat of each other can be heard.

But it was also the fluctuating heartbeat that brought their hearts closer.

...

On the wide boulevard, the silver-white sports car drove out again.

Around the corner, a black Bentley drove out slowly.

In the driver's seat, Mu Zinan stared blankly at the speeding sports car, his broken eyes were full of injuries.

Mu Zinan didn't expect that Qianqian would come to worship today, because Qianqian had never been here before except for the day of burial.

However, Qianqian came here with Ji Tianqi...

Suddenly, the cell phone in front of the car rang.

...

Mu Zinan's stinging pupils shrank slightly.

Then he picked up the phone, Shen Ran's voice seemed a little alienated,

"Sister, what's the matter?"

on the phone---

The woman's voice was hoarse, as if she had already cried.

Seeing that the phone was connected, Mu Ruli said hurriedly,

"Anan, quickly call Qianqian and ask her to come home for a while.

Hengan, he..."

After speaking, Mu Ruli's voice on the phone choked up again, and she covered her mouth.

Mu Zinan frowned all of a sudden, and asked in a tight voice,

"What happened to the old mayor?"

...

In the living room, Mu Ruli, who was on the phone, couldn't help crying again, but quickly wiped away her tears, and said in a low voice,

"Heng An suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and had a stroke."

Listening, Mu Zinan's thick eyebrows furrowed deeper.

On the phone, Mu Ruli continued to speak in an intermittent voice,

"Hengan just woke up, didn't say anything, just said that he wanted to see Qianqian.

I called Qianqian but didn't answer.

Anan, give Qianqian a call and let her go home to see her father. "

Could it be ---

If he calls Qianqian, will Qianqian answer it?

...

Looking at the sports car that had disappeared at the end of the road, Mu Zinan's sour pupils hurt even more.

There was a self-deprecating bitter smile across the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said,

"good."

Then he hung up the phone.

With frozen fingers, he finally pressed the shortcut dial key "1".

On the phone, there was a "beep---beep---beep---" waiting to be answered...

...

(Baby, Tutu has something to do in the past two days, and even less, I understand~ The rabbit will explode at the end of the month, and the end of the year will be a great show! Haha~ What a da!)