What made Li Zifeng uneasy was that Cheng Yun suddenly found him last night and had a conversation...... Talk about what is about Hong Guan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Something happened suddenly...... Hong Guan's wife and Cheng Yiran were admitted to the same hospital, which was something Li Zifeng did not expect.

Now, he can't blame Hong Guan for not keeping his word - he has obviously signed the agreement.

But he also knew that when Hong Guan signed, it was just a small move he made behind his back, which split the trust between the two brothers...... Originally, if they really trusted each other, how could they be so easily divided?

Although I knew that Hong Guan was just a momentary angry talk - since they have successfully split, then give me a good old age and never get along!

I don't know if Cheng Yun suspects anything......

Li Zifeng didn't sleep well all night, and he didn't know how to deal with the fact that he had hidden Cheng Yiran's case record from the company, so he rushed to the hospital as soon as it was dawn.

There were only two bodyguards at the door of the ward, saying that Cheng Yun had left and had not yet come. However, Mr. Cheng had just come to his senses, and the doctor was examining him inside.

Li Zifeng immediately pushed the door in, and the doctor looked like he had just finished the examination, and was carefully admonishing something, and then left with the nurse.

"How do you feel?" Li Zifeng walked quickly to Cheng Yiran's bedside, "You really scared me to death! Why did you suddenly do this? Fortunately, it wasn't a serious injury!"

Cheng Yiran could see that he was still very tired, and he slowly rubbed his forehead at this time, and he didn't open his eyes.

How could it crash?

I can't say that I was driving a car and was distracted, remembered something, and by the time I reacted, I had already hit it......

"I'm fine, it's just that my head is a little tight. Cheng Yiran opened his eyes: "The doctor said that I am fine, and I can be discharged from the hospital after a day or two." ”

"Why don't you do a detailed inspection?" Li Zifeng suggested.

Cheng Yiran shook his head and said, "No need, there is still a competition on Sunday, I should have to participate in a dress rehearsal." ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Cheng heard that he has communicated with the TV station, so you can leave this issue empty first. You can rest in peace. Li Zifeng shook his head and said, "Besides, your finger is also broken, how can you play the guitar on stage like this?"

Cheng Yiran looked at his bandaged fingers and moved them slightly, "There should be no problem in reducing the difficulty of the adaptation, and I can find a way to solve the problem of fingering." ”

Li Zifeng frowned and said: "You are stupid, the audience watching the performance, of course, the more difficult the better, who doesn't know simple things? Who is rare? You have to show your amazing strength." ”

Cheng Yiran suddenly glanced at Li Zifeng and said indifferently: "Even if it's a simple song, I don't have a problem." ”

"Could it be that you have a happy birthday on stage, and the audience still has to buy it?" Li Zifeng's tone was slightly deeper.

Cheng Yiran tilted his head and ignored it.

Li Zifeng's brows furrowed deeper, but he said, "My tone is a little heavier, but it's also for your own good, don't worry." Plus, the company already knows what happened to you. ”

"How do you know about the company?" Cheng Yiran frowned, a little surprised but didn't care too much...... Others don't know that there is a deeper 'friendship' between him and Zhong Luochen.

Compared with such 'friendships', his so-called case records in the past are no longer important.

"Oh, isn't it when you were admitted to the hospital?" Li Zifeng said casually: "The traffic police came to check, and after looking through your file, they will naturally know." ”

"I want to be quiet. Cheng Yiran sighed, pinched his eyebrows and said.

"Then you have a good rest. Li Zifeng nodded.

He wasn't going to stay long...... He had a place to go, for example, another ward upstairs - he had to check Hong Guan's condition again.

And not just because of the problems between the two brothers...... There are even some questions about the company's financial funds himself.

......

Seeing Li Zifeng hurriedly leaving, Cheng Yiran didn't care too much.

He shifted for a moment, then pulled out the guitar that had been installed next to him and looked at it carefully...... Seeing that it didn't go badly there, he sighed again.

Cheng Yiran subconsciously held it, and his fingers became inflexible, but if he didn't use his tail finger, he could simply get a little rhythm.

He remembered the kiss he remembered many years ago in the sports car yesterday, that kiss that was so long in the early hours of the morning, and gradually lost his mind.

"Cheng is the same, Cheng is the same!"

Suddenly, there was a voice shouting his name, which made Cheng Yiran wake up from his distraction all of a sudden, only to see that it was Cheng Yun - he didn't know when he walked in, but he didn't find out.

Is it too distracted......

But seeing Cheng Yun said a little unhappily at this time: "I said you, boss, your fingers are still hurting, can you stop this thing first?" Look at you, you can't play well, like noise." ”

Cheng Yiran was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stopped, and looked at Cheng Yun with wide eyes, "You...... What did you just say?"

"What did I say?" Cheng Yun was also stunned, and then reacted and said: "I said, don't play the guitar if you hurt your finger, it's all like noise, let's play it later!"

"What are you talking about, say it again?" Cheng Yiran suddenly asked again.

Maybe it was because his appearance was a little scary at this time, or maybe it was because Zhong Luochen valued him very much, Cheng Yun shook his head and said, "Noise...... Is there a problem? Isn't it normal for your fingers to be bad and not play well...... It's good to wait for your fingers to heal, and it's not a big problem. ”

Chengyun was not affected in any way...... This look, there is no ...... at all

But Cheng Yiran knew that this guitar was still his guitar, but ......

But the magic on the guitar didn't work for Cheng Yun......

How could it be...... Such?

"Cheng Yiran? Cheng Yiran? What's wrong with you? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor for you?" Cheng Yun asked with concern at this time--Seeing this guy wander again.

"I'm ......" Cheng Yiran's face suddenly turned a little pale, raised his head, his reaction seemed to be much slower, and he looked at Cheng Yun for a while before he said, "I...... I'm a little uncomfortable and want to sleep. ”

"Oh, okay. Cheng Yun nodded: "You go to sleep first, I'll come over and take a look, I'll go back to the company first if you have nothing to do." That's right...... Mr. Zhong may come to see you later. ”

Cheng Yiran just nodded silently, and quickly lay down...... Under the quilt, his hands were shaking and shaking.

Afraid. Afraid. Afraid.

......

Cheng Yun saw Cheng Yiran close his eyes, then shrugged his shoulders, thinking that probably his brain hadn't cleared up after the crash?

After opening the door of the ward, I saw a bodyguard hurrying back.

The bodyguard came to Cheng Yun's side and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cheng, Li Zifeng also came, and then went upstairs." I quietly followed up to take a look, and went to Hong Guan's wife's hospital room. I eavesdropped, as if I was planning to transfer Hong Guan's wife to a ward or something, but the other party was different, and they were arguing at this moment. ”

"Hmm...... I know. Cheng Yun nodded, "You are watching here, don't let any idle people get in, especially reporters and the like...... I'll go up and see for myself. ”