He only knew that Ji Shi was his Ji Rui, and had nothing to do with that shameless woman and her two greedy sons, Ji Wen and Ji Wu!
"Ah Rui..."
Ji's hoarse call brings Ji Rui back to the cruel reality from his meditation.
Ji Rui stood up, hesitated a little, and then strode past.
"How do you feel? Is there anything wrong?"
Ji Rui stands in front of the hospital bed, slightly looking down at the old man lying on the bed.
Once upon a time, he wanted the old man to die, but now, looking at the man with pale and sick face, he didn't feel the slightest pain in his heart.
Ji Laozi's eyes are turbid with some confusion. It seems that it took a lot of effort to focus on Ji Rui's face.
"Ah Rui... I'm sorry..."
Ji Laozi's voice slightly shakes. He puts his hand on the bed and hands it up.
Ji Rui glances at his hand, reaches over and grabs it, anxiously lifts the quilt, rudely shoves his hand into the quilt and presses it.
"Don't move. The doctor says you've hurt your muscles and bones. You'd better be safe and don't cause me any trouble."
Ji Rui's tone, impatience mixed with anger, Ji Laozi Leng for a while, staring at Ji Rui carefully looked at a few eyes, lips raised, pulled out a faint smile.
"Well... I won't move..." after answering softly, I lay down on the bed like a child and didn't dare to move.
Ji Rui was angry with him again.
"Laugh fart, legs are broken, still laugh?"
Master Ji blinked, but the smile in his eyes was a little stronger. Seeing his son's face covered with frost, he just laughed and didn't dare to say anything.
"The baby is still young. If you give him such valuable jade, you are not afraid to spoil him!"
Ji Rui raises his hand and rings the call bell, criticizing the bribery of Ji Laozi.
"Baby can't..."
Mentioning the baby, Ji's face was full of joy.
"The baby doesn't understand these, so expensive things, you keep it for old age." Ji Rui didn't say well.
Master Ji stared at him for a long time, then sighed.
"ARI, I'm sorry. I used to be my son of a bitch. I know you are worried about me. Although I don't have many shares of Ji's, I still have a lot of other real estate. "
Ji's words are very slow and light, but Ji Rui has heard a lot of words.
Ji Rui uses his back to him, pours a glass of water, inserts a straw, turns around and hands it to his mouth.
"What am I worried about? I'm afraid the baby will be sad. " Hands clearly do care about the move, but the mouth is not willing to be soft.
Also, the father and son, who had been fighting each other for many years, could not easily untie their heart knot and face each other calmly?
However, Ji Rui, who just came back from the brink of life and death not long ago, was scared to death when he received the phone call today. In the past, all the gratitude, resentment, love and hatred were insignificant in the face of life and death.
Ask him to write off the excessive things that Mr. Ji has done to him. To be honest, he can't do it.
But if he wants to keep away from the old man, he can't do it.
This kind of contradictory mood of love and hate makes Ji Rui hold tight.
This time, the doctor and nurse who was called by his call bell pushed the door in. Seeing that Mr. Ji woke up, he came over to examine the old man. Ji Rui was relieved and flashed to the window. Looking at the depressed scenery outside, he fell into meditation again.
"Mr. Ji is in good condition for the time being. Don't worry."
After the doctor reports to Ji Rui, he orders the nurse to change the drops for him, and then tells Ji Rui to leave with the nurse.
Housekeeper Li then came in. He first looked at Ji Rui in fear. He saw that he was standing in front of the window with his back to the hospital bed and didn't mean to settle accounts with him. Then he boldly went to the hospital bed and came up to Mr. Ji's ear and whispered, "master, old lady, she..."
"Let her go, I don't want to see her!" Ji old man's mood is a little excited, voice slightly raised some, chest undulation slightly gasps.
Ji Rui suddenly turns his head, cold voice orders a way.
"Housekeeper Li, have her sent back."
Housekeeper Li takes a look at Ji Laozi. Ji Laozi doesn't open his face. Obviously, he acquiesces in Ji Rui's decision.
Housekeeper Li didn't dare to disobey, "then I'll send her back first. What would you like to eat at night, master or young, I'll send her."
Ji Rui waved, "no, I'll solve it."
Housekeeper Li leaves. Ji Rui wants to call Xiao Li to send some porridge and tonic soup. The door is pushed open again.
"Grandfather..." the baby with a small schoolbag pushed the door open and ran to the hospital bed.
"Baby..." Mr. Ji held his hand on the bed and wanted to sit up. He probably touched the wound and his face suddenly wrinkled.
"I told you not to move, lie down!"
Ji Rui strode over and put his hand on him, "baby, sit quietly, don't touch your grandfather, you know?" Ji Rui side head command baby.
"Cluck"
When the door is knocked, Ji Rui and Ji Laozi look at the door at the same time.
See Le Tong to carry a big bag to stand at the door only, "can I come in?"
Then, of course, he asked the old man Ji, but Ji Rui didn't bother to ask the old man lying on the bed, "come in, why are you here? Aren't you tired? "
To be honest, although he came to see Mr. Ji, he didn't think that Letong had to put down her mustard to visit the old man.
"You didn't have dinner, did you? I went home early to make some porridge and soup. Help yourself
Letong put the big bag on the coffee table in the small living room and bent over to take out everything inside.
"Baby, come and help Mommy."
Letong really doesn't like Ji's father lying on the bed, but he is Ji Rui's father and Baobao's grandfather. Even if she doesn't like him, when he is too hurt to move, she takes care of him instead of Ji Rui and Baobao. It seems that it's not too much.
"Oh, here comes the baby!"
The baby runs over, takes down the small schoolbag and throws it on the sofa. He reaches into the bag and helps to take out the lunch box. He never forgets to praise his mother to Mr. Ji.
"Grandfather, you have a good mouth! The soup made by baby and Mommy is delicious
With a bowl in his hand, he picked up a spoon to scoop half a bowl of soup and carefully brought it over. Because he was too young to reach Ji, he had to pass the soup to Ji Rui.
Ji Rui takes it over and sits on the bed.
"Have a drink, though not necessarily as good as your wife's!"
Ji Rui's words are full of irony.
Master Ji sighed, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He opened his mouth and drank some soup.