Chapter 394: Fortune Is so Tricky (3)

"Your class was much happier than us. Our homeroom teacher knew that with a serious face, he told us to study hard, and brainwashed us like propagandizing Fa~Lun~Gong, making us believe that we are all elites who have gone out of the elite. , and has this character mustache, which moves when he speaks."

Qi Helian also made gestures with his hands while talking.

"Hahaha..." Ji Anning raised the hand holding the knife and fork to cover her mouth and laughed.

The laughter echoed throughout the restaurant, causing ripples in the heart of the man opposite.

...

Ji Chicheng got off the plane and went straight to the hospital. The intensive care unit area was very quiet, and there were two bodyguards in black standing at the door.

The special assistant who has followed the old man for many years is also there. Looking at Dao Ji Chicheng, he greeted him excitedly, "Young master, you can count yourself back."

"How's the situation now?" Ji Chicheng glanced in through the perspective window in the middle of the door, and the old man lay quietly inside with an oxygen tube inserted.

He frowned.

"The dangerous period has passed." The special assistant said, still in shock, "We were frightened yesterday, and suddenly passed out in the office."

When Ji Chicheng heard the words, suspicion flashed in his eyes, "Did the old man meet anyone before he fell into a coma?"

The special assistant shook his head affirmatively, "No."

Ji Chicheng continued to ask, "What about the phone call? Did you answer anyone's call?"

The special assistant said: "An international long-distance call from N city, isn't it you, young master?"

"I see." Ji Anning nodded, without asking any further questions, he stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob, unscrewed it gently, and walked in.

Stepping lightly, he walked to the hospital bed.

The old man closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell evenly, his face was normal, and he slept peacefully.

Ji Chicheng heaved a sigh of relief, bent over, and carefully sat down on the edge of the bed.

"City City."

The old man woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes weakly and saw Ji Chicheng. He excitedly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

Ji Chicheng frowned, and looked at him without saying a word, with a very dignified expression.

A call from City N...

He was waiting for the old man to speak, for the old man to say goodbye.

Seeing that Ji Chicheng didn't respond, Ji Zhengdao withdrew his hand, and the smile on his face also disappeared, his eyes were still looking at him, "Did An Ning come back with you?"

His tone was calm.

It's finally here... In fact, he is also very uncertain, but he never thought that he could have the best of both worlds, and he has already made all possible preparations.

Ji Chicheng shook his head, calmly, "No, I'll be back today."

"Father knows he can't stop you, hey!" The old man sighed helplessly, "So don't come back in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face away in pain, not looking at Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng's heart tightened, "Dad."

This time, his voice trembled.

"From childhood to adulthood, I have neglected you." The old man blamed himself very much, he said: "I don't blame you when things have developed to this point, it's all my fault."

Ji Chicheng has never been good at speaking, facing the sudden guilt and self-blame of the old man, he can only lower his head and remain silent.

"I just hope that you can take a little care of the face of the Ji family and don't come back."

The old man was still blaming himself. What he said, Ji Chicheng had already expected that the old man was a respectable person.

His grandson's daughter-in-law became his daughter-in-law, so he naturally didn't want people to know.