So You Have Loved Me Too

"Your class is really much happier than us. Our class teacher knows that he has a serious face and told us to review well, brainwashing us like propagating Fa~Lun~Gong, let us have I believe that I am an elite who has gone out among the elites, and I have this moustache, and my beard will move when I speak."

Qi Helian also said with gestures.

"Hahaha..." Ji Anning raised his knife and fork to cover his mouth and laughed.

Laughter reverberated throughout the restaurant, causing ripples in the hearts of the man opposite.

...

Ji Chicheng got off the plane and went straight to the hospital. The area of ​​the intensive care unit was quiet. Two bodyguards in black stood at the door.

The special assistant who had been with the old man for many years was also there. Looking at Daoji Chicheng, he excitedly greeted him, "Little Master, you can count as coming back."

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

His eyebrows clenched.

"The dangerous period has passed." The special assistant said, still more shocked. "Yesterday we were terrified, and suddenly we passed out in the office."

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

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

Ji Chicheng continued to ask, "What about the call? Has anyone received the call?"

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

"I see." Ji Anning nodded and did not ask any more. He reached out and grabbed the doorknob, unscrewed it gently, and walked in.

With very light steps, he walked to the bedside.

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

Ji Chicheng sighed in relief, bent down, and carefully sat down on the edge of the bed.

"City."

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

Ji Chicheng curled his eyebrows and looked at him silently, with a very solemn expression.

Call from N city...

He was waiting for the old man to speak, and waiting for his old man to let him go.

Seeing that Ji Chicheng did not respond, Ji Zhengdao retracted his hand, and the smile on his face was also suppressed, still looking at him, "An Ning didn't come back with you?"

His tone was very calm.

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

Ji Chicheng shook his head, but calmly said, "No, I will return today."

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

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

Ji Chicheng's heart tightened, "Dad."

With this sound, his voice was trembling.

"Since I was little, I have neglected you." The old man blamed himself very much. He said: "When things have developed to the point where they are today, I don't blame you, it's all my fault."

Ji Chicheng has always been bad words, facing the old people's sudden guilt and self-blame, he can only lower his head and remain silent.

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

The old man was still talking blaming himself. What he said, Ji Chicheng had already expected that his old man was a face-saving person.

The grand-daughter-in-law became a daughter-in-law, so he naturally didn't want people to know.