The next second, he reached out and grabbed Korea’s neck, glaring at her, "Give the ring."
"I... I..."
Her neck was being squeezed; Korea opened her mouth but couldn’t speak at all.
Seeing her face turning from red to purple, the butler was terrified and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ji Chicheng, "Young master, please restrain your anger. Let go of Miss Korea first."
Ji Chicheng ignored him and ordered, "Bring what she’s holding."
It was a threatening tone.
If he didn’t get it, he would strangle this woman today.
Ji Chicheng exuded a terrifying murderous aura; the butler dared not question him, "Miss Korea, whatever you took from the young master, please take it out quickly."
"No, I... I didn’t take anything from him."
"Hmph!" Ji Chicheng snorted coldly, giving Korea a fierce shove, pushing her onto his bed. Then he imdiately bent over, pressing Korea’s back with his knee.
One hand controlled her left hand, while the other hand pried open her tightly clenched fist, extracting the ring from her palm.
Then he imdiately stood up, swung his hand angrily, and left.
"Change all my bed linens to new ones."
Standing at the door, Ji Chicheng coldly ordered the butler still in the room.
Having her ring taken, Korea was filled with resentnt and annoyance. Hearing Ji Chicheng’s words, her pride was completely crushed.
Clenching her fists, she furiously punched the hard wall.
"Ah..."
Ji Anning, I must destroy you; I will never let you marry into the Charles family and beco the future mistress of the Charles family.
...
The pink diamond ring was tightly clenched in Ji Chicheng’s palm, warm from his grip.
He went downstairs and walked straight out the door.
During the day, the sun was shining brightly, but now that it’s past dusk, a strong wind suddenly began to blow.
After he walked out, his steps quickly moved toward the courtyard gate.
"Young master."
The butler had been following him from morning till night, running countless kiloters every day.
And it was the sa scene every ti: he ran behind while the distant figure of Ji Chicheng stood proud and aloof in front, never hesitating even a step.
Ji Chicheng stopped at the gate of the courtyard.
The guard saw him and nodded slightly at him.
He said nothing and did not open the door, just stood in the middle of the doorway, looking outside.
She searched outside all afternoon...
Was this ring important to her? Or was it because it was very precious?
Why did she care so much about this ring?
Ji Chicheng thought as he slowly lowered his head, opened his hand to reveal the ring inside. Even in the dim light, its brilliance could not be hidden.
The wind howled, getting stronger and fiercely beating against Ji Chicheng’s thin body.
The butler stood behind him, worried about his master’s well-being, yet dared not speak out.
Ti passed slowly, and it beca completely dark.
A couple of raindrops began to fall from the sky.
The butler couldn’t hesitate any longer and stepped forward to stand beside Ji Chicheng, whispering to him, "Young master, let’s go back inside; it’s starting to rain."
An electric cart was nearby, and upon hearing this, the butler signaled the guard, who then drove the cart over to Ji Chicheng’s side.
Ji Chicheng lowered his head once more, opened his palm again, and looked at the ring.
"If you co again tomorrow, I will give it back to you."
He mumbled to himself, turned around, and got on the cart.
"Uncle!"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ji Anning paused for a mont, then her eyes lit up with surprise and delight. She got up and ran swiftly to the front of the courtyard gate.
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