"No, the young master went to find you. Didn’t you see him?" Chu Ji finally found his voice.
The phone slipped from her palm, and Ye Ranran was dumbfounded. It took a long while before she found her voice: "What did you say?"
"I said the young master went to find you. He left yesterday. Didn’t you see him?"
Ye Ranran ca back to her senses. She picked up the phone and quickly called Jun Mochan.
Jun Mochan was still unconscious, so naturally, he couldn’t answer her call.
Seeing her call, Zhou Xian sighed and eventually slid the screen to answer.
"Where are you now? Didn’t I tell you not to co looking for ?" Ye Ranran scolded angrily.
She was genuinely angry. How could he be so reckless? Going to find her? Did he know how dangerous it was?
She was captured by Fu Rong, but at least her life wasn’t in danger. It was the opposite for him. Fu Rong would definitely want to take his life. Did he even understand that?
"Ranran, it’s ."
Zhou Xian’s voice ca from the other end, and an ominous feeling rose in Ye Ranran’s heart. She slowly asked, "Where is he? Let him take the call."
"No, you tell where you are, and I’ll co to find you. Right now, I’ll co right away." Ye Ranran quickly changed her mind.
"We’re on the plane." Zhou Xian sighed, "Ranran, you need to prepare yourself ntally..."
"No, I won’t. Why do I always have to prepare myself? I don’t want to, I won’t accept it," Ye Ranran shouted emotionally.
Chu Ji rarely saw her so upset. He wanted to grab the phone from her hand, but Ye Ranran held onto it tightly, glaring at him: "What are you doing?"
"Ranran, give it to ." In her current state, she shouldn’t be on the phone at all.
"No." Ye Ranran dodged away.
Chu Ji no longer cared about anything else. He wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her in his arms, and forcefully pried her hand open.
"What are you doing? Let go. Who gave you the right to be so presumptuous?" Ye Ranran struggled.
Chu Ji held her with one hand and put the phone to his ear with the other: "Where are you now? What happened?"
Zhou Xian told him the general situation. He looked at the unconscious Jun Mochan on the stretcher: "He is still unconscious. The doctor has bandaged his wound, and the bleeding has stopped. Preliminary judgnt is that there is significant brain damage, and he’s likely in a critical condition."
The last sentence was very difficult for Zhou Xian to say.
Chu Ji held Ye Ranran even tighter, though his face remained expressionless.
"When will you arrive?"
"In the afternoon. I’ve already contacted various experts. We will go straight to the First Hospital. You can co, but Ranran... it’s best not to let her know."
At this mont, Zhou Xian finally realized sothing was off: "How do you have her phone?"
"Ranran ca back." Chu Ji dispelled Zhou Xian’s doubts.
"You better not let her co over first."
But what if it ends up being the last ti to see each other? Such words got stuck in Zhou Xian’s throat.
"I know what to do," he said.
Exhausted from struggling, Ye Ranran had no strength left. She just stared with empty eyes at Chu Ji.
Inside, it was hollow, like a soulless doll.
Zhou Xian waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Ranran, snap out of it."
"Where is he now?" Ye Ranran asked softly.
Why was he so reckless? Didn’t she tell him to wait at ho for her return? Why didn’t he listen? Why didn’t he trust her?
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