C472
C472
"Don't worry, after you've tried it once, you'll fall in love with that feeling."
"When the time comes, you will join my plan, and I am sure you will be willing to do so. I know that deep down in your heart, you are just like me. "
Wen Tiantian ran for a long time, but she did not run into anyone.
Feng Ming's voice kept coming from behind him.
Wherever he went on the runway, he could hear the cold voices of the two men.
When she finally reached the door, Wen Tiantian rushed over only to discover that there was a big lock on it.
The lock was hanging there and could not be opened.
She looked around in horror, the sound behind her so close that she had to run the other way, trying to find an exit.
Feng Ming, who was behind her, didn't seem to want to catch her just like that. He followed behind Wen Tiantian leisurely like a cat catching a mouse.
The more it was like this, the more Wen Tiantian panicked she felt.
The more he couldn't find an exit, the longer it would take, the more terrifying it would be.
Only now did she remember.
She had always felt that the two murders before had something to do with Yan Zheng.
But from the looks of it, besides Yan Zheng, Feng Ming was present during the two cases.
Furthermore, Yan Zheng had warned him earlier.
Be careful!
So it was to be careful of Feng Ming!
Wen Tiantian shuddered when she thought of the painting in the living room.
Even if someone had seen the painting, who would have thought that the legendary young master of the outside world would brazenly hang such a painting in the living room?
Who would have thought that a Feng Family born in the political world would actually hide such an evil!
At the same time, in the hospital.
Ji Jingchen's rehabilitation plan had already begun.
Forcefully compressing the time and overtaxing his training every day had nearly depleted his physical strength.
However, only through continuous practice would he be able to recover early.
Ji Jingchen finally stopped training until his legs couldn't take it anymore and started to tremble. He sat on the chair to rest.
Ji Jingchen was breathing heavily as sweat flowed down from his chin.
The pain from his legs caused him to break out in a cold sweat. As time passed, even his head began to ache.
He raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and a towel appeared before his eyes.
Ji Jingchen extended his hand to take it, but then he saw that the fingers on the white towel were painted red with nail polish.
This isn't a nurse?
He stopped and frowned as he looked up.
A smiling Lee Jiawei appeared before him.
"It's you?" What are you doing here? "
Ji Jingchen's expression turned cold. However, Lee Jiawei, who was facing him, did not feel any displeasure. Instead, she showed a fawning smile.
"I heard that President Ji is practicing here and no one is taking care of him, so I came to take a look."
"President Ji, how was your practice today?"
As she spoke, she reached out her hand to wipe the sweat off Ji Jingchen's face.
Ji Jingchen's face darkened. He ignored her words and slightly retreated, avoiding her movements.
"Get out!" he said coldly.
Lee Jiawei's expression was slightly stiff, but she gritted her teeth and moved closer.
Since Ji Jingchen couldn't move, he reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off Ji Jingchen's face.
Ji Jingchen frowned even more and dodged backwards.
He snapped, "I told you to scram!"
As he was speaking, several bodyguards suddenly walked in.
When they saw the scene in the room, they halted their steps. They shouldn't have entered the room, and they even withdrew from it.
When Ji Jingchen saw them, he impatiently pushed Lee Jiawei away and turned around.
His expression was still ugly as he asked, "What is it?"
A few bodyguards walked over after glancing at the flustered Lee Jiawei.
"President Ji, Miss Wen hasn't returned since she left the ancient castle at noon."
When Ji Jingchen heard this, he turned his head and asked, "Have you contacted her?"
The bodyguards nodded.
"We tried half an hour ago, but we couldn't get through."
Hearing this, Ji Jingchen's expression still turned ugly.
"Didn't I ask you to protect her well? "Where is he?"
The bodyguards looked troubled.
"It was originally like this, but today, at noon, Miss Wen went to the Feng Family Villa, there is a bodyguard outside the villa, we can't enter. Miss Wen stayed inside for an afternoon and came out late. When we tried to contact her, she couldn't even reach us through the phone, but we were rejected in our attempts to negotiate with the people from Feng Family. "
Ji Jingchen's face sank.
"What happened a few hours ago, you have only come to notify me now!"
He placed one hand on the armrest and steered the wheelchair outside.
"Is it in the Feng Family? Are you sure you didn't come out? "
A few bodyguards fearfully followed behind.
"Yes, we've been around."
Ji Jingchen's face was sullen, but he was still thinking.
Feng Family had always been a low-profile existence. After leaving the political world, although it did not have much of an impact in the business world, it could still be considered to have opened up a small world for itself.
It's just that a few years ago, the two Feng Family Elders passed away in a car accident, causing the entire family business to fall into Feng Ming's hands.
This Feng Ming's movements are even stranger, he rarely appears in front of others.
However, based on his unassuming appearance and demeanor, he was known as the young master of the circle.
During the banquet two days ago, he had brought Wen Tiantian away, without a doubt, to save both Feng Family's face.
Would Feng Ming let this go?
Thinking about this, Ji Jingchen felt a strong sense of unease.
"Bring me to the Feng Family immediately."
Ji Jingchen controlled the wheelchair and quickly headed outside.
Lee Jiawei didn't even get a chance to talk to Ji Jingchen before she was left behind.
Before they could walk out of the VIP ward area, they were bumped by the nurses and Dr Zhang.
Seeing Ji Jingchen about to run out again, it gave Dr Zhang a fright. He quickly went up to stop him.
"President Ji, where are you going now?"
Ji Jingchen's hospital gown was still covered in sweat, and there was even a drop of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had just finished a stage of training and had overused his physical strength.
Furthermore, when he went out previously, his hard work almost failed. Now that he had finally started to recover, he mustn't make any mistakes.
What confused him even more was that even if Ji Jingchen didn't move right now, his legs would definitely hurt a lot, not to mention running outside.
As a patient, don't you have any sense of self?
Did he still want to rebuild it?
Dr Zhang chased him angrily and anxiously.
Ji Jingchen, however, had a determined look in his eyes. He walked around and headed outside, leaving only one sentence behind.
"Today's recovery work will be suspended for now. I have some matters to attend to."
"President Ji!" With your current condition, you can't leave the hospital! "Right now, your legs are completely dependent on painkillers and anesthesia to survive. If you leave, the anesthesia will fail, and you should understand the pain."
However, Ji Jingchen did not waver in the slightest.
He shook them off and got into the car with his bodyguards.