Mr. Ji's cat

Upon hearing the news that Ji Shengjun was suddenly pushed into the emergency room, Ji Chufeng's expression froze for a moment.

When she came to her senses, Xu Xiayun had already called Ji Shengjun's name, asked someone to bring the car over, and hurriedly ran to the gate.

She just watched Xu Xiayun get into the car quickly, and soon the Lincoln car drove away without leaving the exhaust.

"Miss." The housekeeper came over, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Ji Chufeng turned to look at the camphor tree. After more than 20 years of careful cultivation, the small sapling has grown into a big tree with flourishing branches and leaves, and now it can provide shade for people.

She remembers planting the tree with her parents when she was young, and she asked her father why he planted the tree.

Her father replied, "When you grow up, this tree will become a big tree. In summer, our family will enjoy the shade under the tree." He also said that his wife likes romance and wants to install a swing under the tree. When I was at home on the rest day, I would push her on the swing.

Now, the tree has grown up, but the home is no longer the home it used to be.

Ji Chufeng withdrew his gaze, without any turmoil in his expression, and said softly, "No need."

"This—" The housekeeper knew that when she said "no need", she didn't mean that she didn't need to take her to the hospital, but that she didn't go to the hospital.

He chased after Ji Chufeng and persuaded him: "Miss, the doctor said that the master is in a very bad condition now. It's hard to say whether he can come out of the emergency room. You'd better go see him!"

Ji Chufeng said coldly: "In the past few years, he has been full of eyes only for their mother and son. Now there are many opportunities for Ji Chengye to fulfill his filial piety, and he doesn't need me."

The housekeeper knew that Ji Chufeng had resentment towards them in his heart, but he still watched her grow up, and he really didn't want Ji Chufeng to see his father for the last time, so he continued to persuade: "But no matter what, he is also your father. Father... this is probably..."

Ji Chufeng didn't want to listen any more, and instead of walking quickly, she ran directly towards the car. She had long hands and legs, and the housekeeper was getting old, so she was quickly left behind.

No matter how the butler behind him tried to persuade him, Ji Chufeng bent over and sat directly in the carriage. There was no time to stop, and the car quickly started and rushed out.

She didn't go to the hospital or go home, but went to the company instead.Now only work can keep her mind free from distractions.

The hospital called her twice before, but she didn't hear it, so she called Ji's mansion instead, but didn't call again after the news was conveyed.

She didn't want to hear any more news from the hospital, so she turned off her phone and put it in a drawer.

However, the reality is not as good as she wants.

"President Ji." An Yi knocked on the door and came in, his footsteps were a little more hurried than usual.

Ji Chufeng raised her head from a pile of documents, but she didn't read a word of the contents of a piece of A4 paper.

"I don't know who leaked the news. A reporter from the hospital has already passed by."

Ji Chufeng frowned, unconsciously clenched the hand holding the pen, and then slowly loosened it. He said calmly, "Let the hospital deal with it. If there are too many people affecting the order, they have to take care of it."

"Okay." An Yi replied, she looked at Ji Chufeng's face, this man was too calm.Maybe it was because her gaze was too strong, the eyelids of those long and narrow eyes were raised, and the indifferent brown eyes looked at her: "Is there anything else?"

An Yi thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Ji, I think it's better for you to go there...Ji Chengye has already passed."

After she finished speaking, she felt that those eyes suddenly became extremely cold, she frowned, and said coldly: "This is not something you should care about."

"..." An Yi quickly lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji."

Ji Chufeng didn't speak any more, and continued to look at the documents with his head down, while An Yi retreated consciously.

She stood at the door of the office, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, stared at the screen for a long time, then chose to unlock the screen, and made a call.

Ji Chufeng stared at the closed door for a long time, and then a faint sigh sounded in the quiet office.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the desk rang. She glanced and saw that it was an internal call.

So pick it up.

After the call was connected, I heard an extremely familiar voice.

"Fengfeng."

"..." Ji Chufeng subconsciously clenched the handle of the phone. When she called at this juncture, she didn't really want to respond.

But the other end didn't need her response, but said, "Where are you now?"

Ji Chufeng was about to laugh angrily at this question, she said angrily: "You are calling the company landline, where do you think I am?"

"Hmm..." The other end answered, and then fell silent, obviously thinking about how to persuade her.

Ji Chufeng waited patiently, without urging him.

The mother and daughter were so relatively silent.

Yu Rou was also waiting for her daughter to ask her why she called, but she just didn't speak, so she sighed in her heart and called her name again.

"Your father is in critical condition now, you need to go to the hospital."

Finally, she said it out.

Ji Chufeng gritted his teeth, and unconsciously grabbed the phone line with his fingers, "You know, I wish he could die."

"Even so." Yurou said quickly, she stopped, sighed softly, and said, "You are now the actual person in charge of the Ji Group, and he is your father and the former chairman. You should go see him."

"What if I don't go?"

"You will regret it." Yurou said firmly.

Even if his daughter hated him to the bone, the broken bones were still connected to the tendons, and the blood dripping from his body was still the blood of the Ji family, and the blood of family affection was thicker than water.Even if there is monstrous hatred, there will always be a trace of reluctance in my heart.

Yu Rou said, "This is the last time."

"..."

For Ji Shengjun, Ji Chufeng really couldn't do a little forgiveness, but everyone let her go, as if if she didn't go, she would become the biggest villain in the world.

She really wanted to ignore it, but she was finally persuaded by her mother.

I don't know whether it was her mother who persuaded her, or the emotion she tried to ignore in her heart.

When we arrived at the hospital, several people were already guarding the door of the emergency room.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she heard Xu Xiayun's wailing and crying from inside, and the sound became clearer as she walked in.

Those who didn't know thought that Ji Shengjun had already been declared dead.

Standing outside the door was Xu Xiayun's mother and son, several directors of the Ji Group, and Chang Min.

Compared to Xu Xiayun's heart-rending and exaggerated expression, Chang Min looked very calm. He put his hands behind his back and stared solemnly at the door of the emergency room.

Even Ji Chengye shed a few tears.

This brother-in-law who used to call Ji Shengjun brothers and didn't know that he thought he was his own brother didn't show any expression.

He stood at the door, as if he was just completing the task, and waited for the right time to show a symbolic expression of grief.

Ji Chufeng stopped after a distance, and just looked at the people at the door, feeling like being divided into two worlds for a moment.

They on the other side looked anxious as if they could cry out in the next second, but she had no emotion at all.

Not nervous, not sad, nor happy and happy.

Not long after she arrived, the lights in the emergency room, which had been on all the time, went out, and her eyes were all focused on the door for an instant, waiting for a result.

Two minutes later, the door opened slowly, and only the attending doctor came out, but no ambulance bed was pushed out.

The doctor was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He stood at the door, and after a while, he said solemnly: "The old man walked very safely, prepare for the funeral."

"Husband!!" Xu Xiayun was about to pass out, but Ji Chengye quickly supported her, not forgetting to yell for father.

The group of people walked into the operating room crying, not knowing how many of them were sincere.

Ever since the doctor announced the result, Ji Chufeng has been standing there without moving half a step. Even though her face is still expressionless, her pupils are slightly dilated.

Her fingers moved, clenched into a ball, and then slowly loosened, as if she had been drained of strength.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, she shifted her steps and walked towards the operating room step by step.

Standing at the door, she saw the person on the ambulance bed covered by a white cloth, Xu Xiayun threw herself on Ji Shengjun and cried her name, while Ji Chengye supported her shoulders, crying very loudly, a bit like weeping bitterly .

Others standing aside also shed a few tears and howled a few times.

Only Ji Chufeng stood at the door like a puppet, she didn't shed a single tear, and even her expression didn't change.

She walked in and walked to the bed step by step, her indifferent expression was incompatible with those who were crying bitterly.

Stretching out a hand, he lifted the white cloth covering Ji Shengjun's face.

With a withered face, bloodless lips, and slightly open mouth, it really looked "stable" as the doctor said.

"What are you doing!" Xu Xiayun pushed her away, covered the white cloth, and scolded: "You didn't look at your father when he was still around, but now he's dead, what are you pretending to do!" She sobbed again Next, "Why did Sheng Jun give birth to a daughter like you? Even your own father is dead and you haven't shed a single tear. Do you still have a heart?!"

Xu Xiayun's questioning continued, Ji Chufeng looked at the tearful woman in front of him, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't have a heart, but I am born with you, you—" Her eyes fell on Ji Chengye ,"Woolen cloth?"

Xu Xiayun was startled when she heard the words, and she forgot to cry. After a while, she realized, "What do you mean by that! What nonsense are you talking about here before your father's bones are cold!?"

Ji Chufeng sneered twice, and his eyes fell on Chang Min's face. The coldness in his eyes made him startled, and he turned away unconsciously to meet her gaze.

"You know what you mean." When he looked at Xu Xiayun again, his smile was more mocking, "Your backer has fallen, I will save some face for you, you who are sensible, pack up your things and get out of Ji's house."

"Presumptuous!" Ji Chengye yelled, feeling confident that he had never had before, "According to my father's will, I am now the person in charge of the Ji family. If you dare to speak to my mother like this, even if you are my sister, I will not forgive you." you!"

"Father?" Ji Chufeng smiled instead of anger, "Do you know who your father is? Sister?" She looked at Ji Chengye, "You bastard is not worthy of being called my sister."

"You!" Ji Chengye was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap her, but as soon as he raised his hand, that hand was restrained.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, as if the atmosphere of grief just now had never appeared.

"You are crazy! I am the heir to the inheritance, do you still want to stay in the Ji family?" Ji Chengye shouted at the bodyguard who was restraining his wrist. Hearing this, the bodyguard not only did not let go, but even harder, directly smashing his wrist. The hand was cut behind the back, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Xu Xiayun has not yet reacted to the accident.

Ji Chufeng put his arms around his chest and looked down at him coldly, as if the god of death had issued an announcement.

"Your days are over."

The author has something to say: Mom’s original intention was never to be nostalgic, so that Mr. Ji could treat her father better

As a wealthy family, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at every word and deed, and it is the same reason as a star (sigh

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