"Yes." The butler nodded repeatedly, picked up the walkie-talkie and called to the guard at the door, "Don't stop it, let me send Miss Nian back..."

Before the housekeeper's voice fell, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and took his walkie-talkie away.

"Wait."

Ji Chicheng took the walkie-talkie and walked quickly toward the gate of the yard while talking.

It's the girl, the girl in white clothes with ponytails.

"city!"

Behind him came the shout of Korea, he ignored it, and walked straight to the courtyard gate.

Seeing that Ji Chicheng was about to see Ji Anning, the butler was so anxious that it was too late to chase after him.

He shouted loudly: "Master, you come back quickly, it's windy outside."

This old man uses the strong wind as an excuse every time he doesn't let him go out. It's sunny today, and even the leaves don't even move. It's windy?

Typical nonsense with eyes open.

The old man, looking for someone to look at him, he didn't look for any clever ones, he looked for those who insulted his IQ.

As he walked, Ji Chicheng complained about Char and the butler who followed him.

He only knew that the girl was shouting at the door, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear what she was shouting.

Who is she? Why are you here? Why didn't they let her in?

"Miss Nian Nian, we can only be sorry."

Ji Anning didn't listen to any persuasion. The butler over there dialed the doorman's phone, gave the order, and forcibly sent Ji Anning away.

Two strong female bodyguards walked in front of Ji Anning, first nodded slightly to her politely, and then held her by the arm alone.

Ji Anning yelled at them, "What are you doing, what are you doing, let me in."

Then she turned her head to look inside the courtyard again. The familiar figure broke into her sight and was approaching here.

Uncle, the uncle she missed.

Ji Anning's eyes were filled with excitement and tears, and her mouth was open. When the familiar address came to her mouth, she choked and couldn't shout.

Holding the iron gate tightly with one hand, and covering his mouth with the other hand, he looked at the man who walked hurriedly and looked at his thin body, his look weak.

In addition to distressed, distressed.

"Uncle."

Finally, she let go of her hand, her throat finally made a sound, and she was ready to shout again.

Suddenly, the two bodyguards set her up directly, and her right hand also stretched out quickly, grabbing the iron gate, but still could not reach the specially trained female bodyguard.

They didn't dare to use force on her and inside the bag, they just poke her fingers away one by one.

Then one person hugged her upper body and the other hugged her legs and lifted her directly.

Ji Chicheng watched the scene, but couldn't take a step forward. He watched them take Ji Anning away. He ran to the door, his body still not fully recovered, a little overwhelming, and his face was pale with no blood.

He pressed the door switch inside, opened the yard door, chased it out, and the car that sent Ji Anning just drove past his eyes.

"Uncle, uncle!"

When Ji Anning was in the car, seeing Ji Chicheng coming out, he beat the window with both hands vigorously and shouted loudly.

But still can't stop the car from starting, can't stop the car from moving forward.

As the car drifted away, the man's figure became blurred and gradually disappeared.

Ji Anning turned around and cried bitterly, bending over and hugging his leg.

...

"Master."

The butler caught up with Ji Chicheng and saw his pale face and sweat on his forehead.