Chapter 493: One after another, my daughter (8)

I tried several times, but the painful foot couldn't stand up.
She had to hold on to the railing, took off her high heels, threw them away, and walked back with bare feet, limping.
"Miss, Mr. Char has sent someone to look around. You can get in the car and rest."
The assistant found Ji Anning after the phone call, looked at her state, and hurried over to support her.
"Mr. Char, through monitoring, we found that Miss Binfen had gone with this gentleman."
...
In the luxurious extended Lincoln car, Charl stared at the frozen surveillance screen on the tablet, and when he saw the man in the black suit in the screen, his brows wrinkled in confusion.
"It's him……?"
Charl squinted and looked suspiciously out of the car window.
After thinking for a moment, he told the driver in the driver's seat: "Go to X hospital."
Ji Chicheng sat on the edge of the bed and watched the old man fall asleep before he got up. He just turned around and was about to go out for ventilation when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The person pushing the door should be in a hurry, very rude.
Ji Chicheng frowned and looked over, and his unhappy expression suddenly turned gloomy when he saw the person coming.
His footsteps greeted him with angrily, blocked in front of Char, who was walking towards him, and forced him to stop.
Char raised his head to look at Ji Chicheng's cold face, and lost consciousness for a moment.
Then he politely said, "I saw that Fenren followed you."
He looked at Ji Chicheng's handsome face, with frivolous peach eyes at the tails of his eyes, and he didn't use any name for him.
Colorful? One after another?
‘Baby, what’s your name? ’
‘One after another. ’
Ji Chicheng instinctively thought of the little girl who followed her and called his daddy just now, and his pupils suddenly stared.
No wonder... no wonder the moment he saw her, he felt familiar.
‘Daddy, Daddy...’
"Daddy Hug..."
The little girl's daddy's voice echoed repeatedly in Ji Chicheng's mind, and his hands on his legs trembled and trembled.
He actually regretted... regret not holding her at the time.
Ji Chicheng looked down and thought, and Char's voice rang across him again, "If you didn't go with Mr. Ji in the end, can you please give me a clue to Mr. Ji, where did you see them last."
He closed his eyes and looked at Ji Chicheng, with a trace of inquiry.
At this moment, a smaller figure rushed in from outside the door.
"One after another... one after another?"
The familiar voice made Ji Chicheng stunned. He looked over and saw Ji Anning limping up barefoot. His feet were covered with dust and dirt. His heart was tight. .
He clenched his hands, clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.
When Ji Anning saw Ji Chicheng, she was shocked. The next second she staggered and rushed over, holding Ji Chicheng's arms in both hands, and begged him nervously, "Uncle, she can't see with one eye, you will scare her of."
Hearing this, Ji Chicheng's heart seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.
He coldly shook Ji Anning's hand away and snorted to her: "Ji Anning, I am not interested in your children."
As he said, his cold eyes swept to Wu Tezhu, "Please ask them out."
After giving an order, Ji Chicheng stopped looking at Ji Anning, turned and walked to the bedside of the old man, with his back facing Ji Anning.
Ji Anning stared blankly at Ji Chicheng's cold and proud back, and his heart twitched fiercely when he said that ‘I’m not interested in your children’.