His love is too foul

Chapter 2 She Missed Her Sister's Funeral

The hall of Ji's house is spacious, bright and luxurious.

But because there are few people today, it looks empty and lonely, only the servants come and go to prepare lunch for the two of them.

"Xiao Shen, go sit at the dining table!" Ji Yanqing acted like a big brother and led Ji Hanshen to sit at the dining table.

"Xiao Shen, this is your favorite short ribs with sauce!"

Sitting there, Ji Yanqing has been picking up vegetables for Ji Hanshen, showing how much he loves his younger brother.

"Xiao Shen, how long are you going to stay this time!?" Finally, halfway through the meal, Ji Yanqing asked, with a nervous look on his face. Even though he concealed it well, Ji Hanshen could tell.

Ji Hanshen knew how much Ji Yanqing didn't want him to come back. He didn't intend to stay for a long time when he returned to China this time, but because of Mu Ruizhi's death, he was a brother-in-law after all, so he should come back to attend the funeral.

"After my sister-in-law's funeral is over, I will go back to Italy. I can't let go of the company there for too long!" Ji Han said to Ji Yanqing in a calm tone after taking a deep sip of tea.

"If the company needs any help, just tell me, whether it's funds or talents, I will send it to you!" Ji Yanqing finally let go of his heart.

Ji Hanshen won't stay in Huai City for too long, as long as others don't come back, the Ji family will always be Ji Yanqing's alone.

"En!" Ji Hanshen simply agreed.

How can he not understand Ji Yanqing's thoughts, as long as he returns to Italy and doesn't return to Huaicheng to take care of his and Ji's affairs, he will be at ease.

After all, the biggest threat to him is Ji Hanshen. He finally decided to stay in Italy after graduation and never come back. He was so happy. When Ji Hanshen started his company, Ji Yanqing would do his best to help him with whatever he wanted.

As long as Ji Hanshen's company in Italy runs well, he will naturally give up the idea of ​​returning to China.

"After Ruizhi's funeral is over, stay a few more days, grandpa and parents miss you a lot!" Ji Yanqing said as he looked at Ji Hanshen with a gentle smile on his face as always.

Even if it's just a show, he still has to do it.

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When Mu Xingzhi woke up, it was already three days later.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she slowly saw where she was. This was her room, but why did she wake up in the room, and there was always a pair of hands holding her hand tightly in the dream? , let her feel at ease.

"Xingzhi, Xingzhi, you've finally woken up!" A little meatball next to him stretched out a pair of short, fleshy hands to touch Mu Xingzhi's face.

He had been watching all morning, and Xingzhi finally woke up.

"Xiaoxi, I... how long have I been sleeping, why are you back?" Mu Xingzhi looked at Ji Fanxi, a handsome and lovely child, and he was in a good mood.

No one told him about his sister's death. During his sister's funeral, the elders took him to a mountain villa in the countryside. They were afraid that Xiaoxi's young heart would not be able to bear the blow of losing his mother. They would not come back until the funeral was over. .

Then...Xiaoxi is back, is the funeral over?

Ruined.

Mu Xingzhi thought of something, got up in horror, and rushed outside.

"Star, star..." Ji Fanxi didn't know what happened at all, and the good-looking little aunt rushed out like crazy as soon as she woke up.

Just follow behind with short legs to chase.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law..."

Mu Xingzhi called Ji Yanqing while running, she wanted to know what happened from Ji Yanqing.

Because I was barefoot, I accidentally slipped when I went down the stairs.

Before the word ah could be uttered, she was pulled by a strong arm, and after a slight movement, she fell into a generous and warm embrace.

"Thank you, sister..." Mu Xingzhi looked up at the person pulling her in shock, only to find that this man was not her brother-in-law, but a man she had known before.

Although he has a similar appearance to his brother-in-law, and is even a bit stronger than his brother-in-law, but he is too cold, his face is cold, especially his eyes are as cold as a thousand years of ice.

And Ji Yanqing always had a smile on his face and gentle eyes.

"Be careful next time!" Ji Hanshen let go of Mu Xingzhi without much hesitation, and then helped her by the shoulders to make her stand still, but when he looked down and saw her bare feet, he was a little unhappy, and his brows frowned slightly for a moment.

"You..." Mu Xingzhi was still in a daze, staring blankly at Ji Hanshen.

"Ji Hanshen!" Ji Hanshen looked at this stupid girl who was stupefied, probably she hadn't woken up yet, and then directly reported his name.

Season, cold, deep! ?
It feels so familiar.

"Xingzhi, wake up, come down to eat quickly, I asked the kitchen to cook lean meat porridge for you!" Mrs. Ji Ding Hong just came in from the outside and saw the two standing at the stairs.

"Mother Ji, I, I'm here!" Mu Xingzhi glanced at Ji Hanshen and hurried down the stairs towards Ding Hong.

"Xing Zhi, you little girl, why didn't you wear slippers when you just woke up, what should you do if you catch a cold!" Ding Hong saw her bare feet, said reproachfully, and then asked the servant at the side to come over with slippers.

"Mother Ji, I...I want to ask, is sister's funeral over?" Mu Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at Ding Hong and asked.

"It's over, you were buried yesterday morning, you were too tired and slept for three days!" Ding Hong reached out and hugged the thin child into his arms.

Knot, it's over.

She even missed her sister's funeral, it's too wrong.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Ji Hanshen stood on the stairs, watching her lying in Ding Hong's arms and weeping violently.

He thought of the scene when Mu Ruizhi led Mu Xingzhi into Ji's house for the first time four years ago. She had been hiding behind Mu Ruizhi like a frightened little white rabbit, unwilling to greet anyone.

She has always been protected by her sister, that's why she suffered like that after losing her sister.

"Xingzhi, don't be sad, eat something first, you are too thin, if something happens to you, how will I explain to Ruizhi!" Ding Hong patted her back to comfort her.

"Little uncle, carry me over there!" Ji Fanxi ran to the stairs and pulled Ji Hanshen's trouser legs standing there.

For this little uncle, Ji Fanxi is more familiar than Mu Xingzhi, because grandma often shows him photos of the little uncle, or makes videos with him.

"Okay!" Ji Hanshen didn't say much, bent down to pick up Xiaoxi, and then strode towards Mu Xingzhi and the others.

"Little aunt, don't cry, be good!" Xiaoxi stretched out her fleshy little hand to wipe Mu Xingzhi's tears.

(End of this chapter)