Chapter 97: Those people under the night sky have been stared at
It’s almost 12 o’clock in the evening, and even the energy I’ve gained from practicing as a gold medalist over the years has been almost drained by today’s events. The fastest update
Cheng Yiran was admitted to the hospital, dealing with the media, the traffic police, and the young lady from the Zhang family... there were also sudden orders from his boss... and so on.
But Chengyun had to make himself look energetic.
In the hospital elevator, Cheng Yun opened a bottle of Brand's Chicken Essence, drank it in one sip, and then patted his cheek vigorously. He arranged his clothes in front of the door of Cheng Yiran's ward, and immediately opened the door in high spirits.
And enter.
Zhong Luochen is still here.
He was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating. He opened his eyes only after seeing Cheng Yun come in.
Cheng Yun glanced at Cheng Yiran who had not yet woken up, then walked to Zhong Luochen's side, lowered his head and said: "Second Young Master, we found out. This guy named Hong Guan is here."
"Go to the next door and talk." Zhong Luochen suddenly said.
The two of them went directly to another ward next to it.
Zhong Luochen opened the curtains and looked at the city, while Cheng Yun said: "Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran once formed a band and are very good brothers..."
Cheng Yun quickly talked about what he knew, and time passed by one by one.
"...As for Hong Guan's wife's ward, it was opened in the name of Li Zifeng."
Cheng Yun finally gave a complete report and said: "Speaking of which, Li Zifeng is quite cunning. He didn't tell the company beforehand that he had been in jail."
"Heroes don't care about their origins." Zhong Luochen said calmly, "But... you said that Hong Guan is here to blackmail?"
"Li Zifeng said so."
Cheng Yun frowned and said: "But when I asked him about it, he looked a little abnormal. I'm afraid he has something to hide... But he is an old employee of Tianying Entertainment, so I didn't dare to tell him at the beginning.
Ask in a more forceful way."
Zhong Luochen suddenly shook his head, "I just met this Hong Guan, he doesn't look like someone who can blackmail... Of course, it just doesn't look like him."
"Then Second Young Master, how about I go check again?" Cheng Yun narrowed his eyes... Naturally, he has other more in-depth methods.
He knew that his boss knew everything about everything... and had a strong desire to control that he might not even be aware of.
Zhong Luochen thought for a while and then nodded gently.
Cheng Yun then continued: "But if Cheng Yiran, the second young master, can't wake up in the past few days, you can watch Sunday's program..."
"It's going on as scheduled." Zhong Luochen said calmly: "The stage is about to be set up, and the venue has been rented from the government until the end of the show. If he can't wake up for the time being, it doesn't matter if he leaves the show team empty for the first time. As long as
It doesn’t disqualify them, let them think of their own method and make it look good.”
"clear."
"I'm tired, go back first." Zhong Luochen ordered at this time: "If Cheng Yiran wakes up, tell me immediately."
"OK!"
Zhong Luochen left the hospital alone, but thought about what he had discovered not long ago: after Hong Guan left, he asked the bodyguards outside the door to play with the guitar.
"We can't do it, but Hong Guan can..." Zhong Luochen looked back at the lights of the inpatient department building and said to himself: "Why? Is there any meaning..."
But he didn't think for too long, so he got into his car, took out his phone... and called his home in Beijing.
A call to Mr. Luo, the old housekeeper who has been with Mr. Zhong for decades.
"Grandpa Luo, it's too late. Did I bother you?"
"It's okay, I just watched the master fall asleep. Is there something wrong with the second young master being so late?"
Zhong Luochen was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Grandpa Luo, Chengyun is not enough, send me some people... I want my own, and don't make any noise."
"Okay, I will make arrangements for you tomorrow."
"Thank you, Grandpa Luo."
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It is also a hospital...the pet hospital appears to be much smaller.
The ghost baby is still waiting behind the door. The two adults inside are talking about things. He is the best guard.
At this time, the lights in the pet hospital were brightly lit, and more than a dozen monsters were placed on the chairs in the waiting room.
These monsters were sent back by the ghost babies. They were unconscious when they were sent. Now they are awake, but they all have their heads lowered, their eyes are empty, and they are silent.
Gui Qianyi walked past these monsters with his crutch, and finally came to Long Xiruo's side.
The old turtle coughed twice first, and then said softly: "Master Long, I am old and incompetent. I can't tell what kind of spell they have been hit by... and I can't undo it for the time being."
Long Xiruo frowned, "Zhuifeng can control these... I'm afraid he can control more."
Gui Qianyi said: "According to Gui Ying's description, he seemed to hear a strange ringing sound, and then lost consciousness for a moment. But the time was not affected... Maybe this was Zhui Feng's method of controlling monsters? But why did Gui Ying
It’s not affected…”
"It should be a matter of strength level."
Long Xiruo bit her thumbnail and said: "Hearing the ringing...maybe it means there is a magic weapon, or some other props...and this kind of props obviously has limitations, otherwise Zhui Feng will not escape, but will
I'll come right up and control the ghost baby as well."
"This is too bad!" Gui Qianyi said seriously: "Sir, your current situation, I am afraid..."
Long Xiruo waved his hand and said seriously: "Now I am even more worried about what he will do next...what exactly does he want to do."
She looked at a leaflet on the table...it was something Guiying brought back from where he found Zhui Feng.
This is a flyer about a big show that will be held this Sunday at the Grand Lotus Stadium.
Gui Qianyi suddenly sighed and said: "It's a pity that the old man is seriously injured and can no longer use the secret technique, otherwise he wouldn't be so passive."
Long Xiruo shook his head and said: "You are too seriously injured. Stabilize yourself first. Don't think about the secret technique for the time being. If it doesn't work, I will..."
At this moment, a falling sound suddenly came from one of the wards inside. Long Xiruo and Gui Qianyi looked up at the same time. Long Xiruo jumped down from the chair and said hurriedly: "Yes
Xiaojiang!"
But when she was about to open the door to the ward, she suddenly stopped. As soon as Gui Qian understood, he stepped forward, opened the door and walked in.
Long Xiruo sighed and could only hide outside the door of the room.
In the ward, Xiao Jiang fell to the floor of the hospital bed, and the tube for his infusion was wrapped around his body.
But he did wake up and heard footsteps. He looked up and saw Gui Qianyi opening the door and coming in. He was stunned for a moment.
As a long-lived monster clan, the family is very popular. When Xiao Jiang was a child, his father took him to visit this elder of the monster clan more than once, so he recognized him at a glance.
"Kui, Mr. Turtle, you, what are you..." Xiao Jiang wanted to get up and salute.
"You are seriously injured, so there is no need to be polite." Gui Qianyi shook his head.
Xiao Jiang then said: "This place...this place belongs to Lord Long? Where is Lord Long...did she save me?"
"Let's not talk about this for now." Gui Qianyi said seriously at this time: "Ha Xiaojiang, let me ask you, do you remember what happened when you were injured? Who hurt you?"
"Yes..." Xiao Jiang's face changed slightly, as if he was still in panic, "It was Tie Shao... It was Tie Shao who did it..."
"Iron Whistle? Who is Iron Whistle?" Gui Qianyi frowned and asked, "Didn't you say it was Zhuifeng?"
"Zhui Feng...he saved me at that time." Xiao Jiang moved his lips with an annoyed look on his face, "The Iron Whistle is...a pet raised by Cheese. A...a weird guy that I can't even name."
"Can you describe it?" Gui Qianyi glanced at the door of the ward and asked calmly.
Xiao Jiang nodded, "I'd better draw it, it will be clearer this way."
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In an empty construction site near the Shengshi Lotus Sports Center in the quiet night, the club owner, who was sitting on a cement pipe, stretched out his hand to touch his face one by one.
In front of him, there were several different light curtains... all different pictures.
Just like the camera in the monitoring room...the camera freezes the sleeping Cheng Yiran, Zhong Luochen driving alone, the busy Chengyun, the various monsters in the pet hospital...of course there are also
The appearance of Ren Ziling sleeping soundly at home.
And these light curtains, just wiped by the boss, dispersed one by one with the wind.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly, lowered his head, and then opened his voice softly so that the iron whistle hidden in the pipe could be heard.
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The iron whistle did not know that the owner of the voice that could communicate with it was sitting above it at the moment... Cheese had gone to sleep at home in the basement, and it was time for it to start dinner.
It was lowering its head to eat a stray dog that had just been captured.
It was too small and seemed not enough to eat. The iron whistle clicked and blinked.
I don’t know why today, but Tiexiao just feels that the feeling of hunger cannot be eliminated at all, and he wants to eat more...more...more...more...more...cheese...
"How do you feel today?"
Just when the iron whistle fell into some kind of fanaticism, the voice sounded in its mind again. In the past few days, this voice often appeared without interruption, regardless of time or even occasion... whenever I wanted to
Appear where you came from.
This voice will explain some things to it, but make it feel more confused.
It felt that the more things it knew, the more doubts it had, but the voice never told it what to do. This voice... seemed to just want to chat with itself.
It's like it sleeps to pass the time...and this sound comes from it to pass the time.
By the way, it knows what killing time means today. (To be continued...)
