Chapter 4

She set foot in her hometown again in the seven years after that. The same summer, the same heat, the same cicada chirping, she was still Ji Shaoguang of that day, but she was no longer Ji Shaoguang of that time.

This time, if my dad hadn't suddenly gotten sick, maybe she wouldn't have come back.

After leaving the airport, the driver and butler at home were already waiting.

The butler Fu Lao helped her get the salute into the car, and her eyes were red with excitement.

Ji Shaoguang smiled, "Uncle Fu, is my dad at home or in the hospital now?"

"In the hospital, I just experienced a rescue last night. The young master was worried, so I asked me to pick you up. Should I go home and rest first?"

"No, let's go to the hospital first."

The seven-year-old white clouds and canggou took away time, which brought about aging and illness. Ji Shaoguang clenched his fists. His father was no longer the father of seven years ago. He was old and needed her company, but...

Ji Shaoguang shook his head and stopped thinking about these irritating things.

Ji Shaoguang looked through the car window at this city that he had not set foot in seven years. There have been a lot of changes here, but some of them have retained their original appearance.

I don't know if that person has changed.

He is a classmate of her elder brother Ji Rufeng. In recent years, she has heard from her elder brother that they have contact, but his value has been rising. Now he is a business genius that is rare in Nanjiang in a century.

"Brother...what is he doing recently?"

"Young master is still the same," Uncle Fu was still helpless when he talked about Ji Rufeng. "He is obsessed with paintings and often forgets to eat food."

Uncle Fu shook his head and looked sad.

Ji Shaoguang couldn't help but smile. Ji Rufeng loved painting since he was a child. Originally, his father thought it was his interest and could be cultivated. Who knew that while he was cultivating, he actually trained Ji Rufeng to train a full-time painter in the city. Now he is famous for a while and has an independent studio and gallery.

However, this also led to... no one inherited my father's company.

I don’t know how many times my dad regretted this decision over the years.

Ji Shaoguang hadn't noticed it. At this time, the butler Fu looked at her with helpless eyes, and there was even a little... sympathy.

Thirty minutes later, the car parked downstairs of the hospital, and Ji Shaoguang pushed open the door of a ward under Uncle Fu's leadership.

With just one glance, Ji Shaoguang was stunned.

Outside the VIP ward, two excellent men were sitting on the sofa and talking. One of them was wearing a white casual outfit and had a slightly tired face, but it could not hide the softness and elegance in his eyes. That was her elder brother, Ji Rufeng.

And the other one, Ji Shaoguang's hand holding the door handle trembled.

The black suit was properly cut, and he crossed his legs and turned his head to listen to Ji Rufeng's words. There was no sign of impatientness on his face. He would occasionally say a few words, but it was still like that, and he was pitiful.

Ji Shaoguang stood there, and he never expected to meet him on the first day she came back, so she stood there and had almost no idea what to do to respond.

"Miss?" Uncle Fu shouted softly behind him, alarming the people inside.

Ji Rufeng and Lu Tingchen looked here together. Ji Rufeng was stunned, then strode over and hugged her tightly with a powerful hug, "Shaoguang, I miss my brother to death."
Chapter completed!