You've always loved me

Chapter 482

He pointed at Ji Anning, unable to speak angrily, finally rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Wu Tezhu, who was standing a few meters away, rushed forward to support him, "Chairman, chairman..."

Dazed by the hatred of being persecuted by the old man back then, Ji Anning was also frightened when she saw the old man collapsed, so she quickly got up and moved closer.

Special Assistant Wu looked at her anxiously and said, "Miss An Ning, call an ambulance."

Ji Anning nodded, "I see."

……

The old man has been sent to the emergency room for more than an hour, and there is still no news.

Ji Anning stood at the door and looked anxiously, while Special Assistant Wu paced back and forth beside him.

The two were equally anxious.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the door, Assistant Wu looked up, his eyes lit up, "Master."

Ji Anning's eyes flashed excitedly, she turned her head, and the tall man's figure had already arrived behind her.

But he didn't look at her, he raised his head, anxiously staring at the words 'rescue room' with lights on the door.

Ji Anning looked up at him for a while, pursed her lips, but finally said nothing.

She turned around quietly, walked past Ji Chicheng, looked at Special Assistant Wu, "I'm going back."

Greeted him lightly, then she lifted her foot and walked towards the door of the emergency room.

Hearing the sound of her footsteps going further and further away, Ji Chicheng shrugged his shoulders, turned around, looked over, and looked at Ji Anning's petite back.

'She married a wealthy businessman after leaving Haishi...'

'It is said that she and that rich businessman had a daughter...'

He put down his hand against the emergency room door, stepped back in a daze, retreated to the wall beside him, and leaned against it.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out from inside. Special Assistant Wu went up to him nervously, "Doctor, how is our chairman?"

The young foreign doctor gave him a comforting look, "It's not life-threatening, but it needs to be taken care of in the intensive care unit."

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng, who was leaning against the wall, breathed a sigh of relief.

He supported the wall with his hands, stood up straight, and walked to the door of the emergency room, where the medical staff pushed the old man out.

"Chairman!" Special Assistant Wu hurried up to meet him, and escorted the old man to the intensive care unit with the medical staff.

Ji Chicheng followed them slowly, and when he reached the elevator entrance, he stopped and did not go in.

Watching the elevator door close, he turned around and strode towards the emergency room door.

Ji Anning pressed her back against the wall, tightly pursed her lips, trying not to cry out.

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a man's cold voice came from the right, her body was startled, and her eyes, which had not had time to flow, also trembled.

Before she could turn her head, the sound of the man's heavy footsteps had already reached her side.

She quickly reached out to wipe away her tears, then raised her head and looked towards her. Although she controlled her tears, she couldn't control her sobs, "I was the one who pissed off the old man."

Her gaze followed Ji Chicheng all the way to her face, facing him face to face.

His sinister black eyes forced her to look at him with nowhere to escape, "So are you just feeling guilty?"

"...Yes." Ji Anning bit her lip and nodded slightly, then lowered her eyes.

Ji Chicheng clenched his fists with both hands, suppressing the emotion of wanting to explode, and said coldly: "He's fine, you can get out."

(End of this chapter)