Huang Qingrong felt uncomfortable, and Ling Wenxuan's dedication to music was in his eyes. The current qiē is to make Ling Wenxuan cut off his music path, and he has nothing to do.

After getting along for a long time, Huang Qingrong really regarded Ling Wenxuan as his family. He is an ignorant younger brother who can make mistakes. However, Huang Qingrong, as an elder brother, has an unshirkable responsibility for failing to help his younger brother.

Huang Qingrong couldn't help Ling Wenxuan, no matter how much he tried to solve this matter, he still couldn't solve it.

Even his father's Huang Qingrong went. Even this is still useless, and Huang Xudong did not give a clear answer. Huang Qingrong also understood in his heart that "Ledu" was not his father's "Ledu" alone, and he couldn't make such a decision alone.

In other words, the father's side probably can't count on it. If Huang Xudong can't count on it, who else can Huang Qingrong beg?

The sky was gray as if it had cried, for whom were you crying?

The sky was crying, and there were people on the ground who were speechless.

Ling Wenxuan's tears, few.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The shattering of the music dream is like the destruction of the world, Ling Wenxuan's world is collapsing, and he has no heart for anything.

"Buzz ......"

The phone vibrate, and Ling Wenxuan's sloppy eyes pulled back slightly. He picked up his phone blankly.

It was a video, and whoever sent it Ling Wenxuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to. For him, it doesn't matter anything from now on.

Ling Wenxuan clicked on it casually, and the thoughts in his mind now were not that he had to look at it, but that he was already godless and didn't know what to do or what to do.

"Big brother, look at how we avenge you. That group of people dared to kidnap your relative's child, hmph, none of them can run away today. Shen Shi is shown in the video.

Ling Wenxuan looked at him indifferently, and did not make any remarks. Nothing can make waves in his heart now.

Huang Qingrong also had no intention of watching, and he didn't know how to solve the complicated feelings.

The video is very long, ten minutes long. Twenty minutes.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a look appeared in Ling Wenxuan's eyes, and his originally empty eyes became different.

"What's wrong?" Huang Qingrong noticed Ling Wenxuan's strangeness,

"This person?" Ling Wenxuan stared at one of the people in the video. The eyes are very prominent, the eye sockets are sunken, and a pair of eyes are like pit vipers choosing people to devour, beckoning ears!

These few distinctive features made Ling Wenxuan's eyes widen. That person?

"What's wrong with this person?" Huang Qingrong felt weird.

"Shanghai Stage!" Ling Wenxuan nodded as if he was sure of something, "That's right." That's him. The guy on the big stage in Shanghai who was going to up. ”

"Is that him?" Huang Qingrong was taken aback, "Are you sure?" Isn't this in Korea? ”

"Yes, you can't be wrong." Ling Wenxuan's expression was firm, especially with this look, he would not admit his mistake. At that time, the policeman also told him that the gangsters had fled to South Korea, which made him even more convinced.

"Huh?" Huang Qingrong began to watch Ling Wenxuan's video seriously, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that there was a commotion.

In the video, Shen Shi took a bunch of people to pull out Pang Hongda's stronghold, and a large group of people went up together. Pang Hongda, even if he was prepared, would not work. The people of Shenshi and Pang Hongda are simply not on the same level, and the gap in hard power cannot be solved.

Pang Hongda and a group of younger brothers were all tied up.

Seeing this, Ling Wenxuan's heart was beating, and he turned his head to look at Huang Qingrong. Huang Qingrong's eyes are also bright.

"It seems to be ......," Huang Qingrong looked at the sky.

"The weather may be clear." Ling Wenxuan continued.

Huang Qingrong looked at the sky from afar, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Look, the haze in the distant sky is spreading." ”

A smile appeared on Ling Wenxuan's face: "I think, it shouldn't be too far away to wait until it clears." ”

Huang Qingrong held the grip with both hands and pushed Ling Wenxuan forward.

"Let's go, Brother Qingrong." Ling Wenxuan's eyes shone brightly.

"Well, let's go!" The corners of Huang Qingrong's mouth were slightly hooked.

Two wise men have a tacit understanding that others don't have in many cases.

Huang Qingrong pushed Ling Wenxuan to walk outside the hospital. That's right! They're leaving, going to the place where the "First Day King" can start over!

Ling Wenxuan took his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Shi: Bring the leader to China for me!

Huang Qingrong also called: "Book me two tickets to Shanghai." ”

If you have been coming to Changsha from Seoul for too long, the current shape on the Internet will be a threat to Ling Wenxuan for one more second. There is no such time to wait for them to come changsha.

The two rushed to Shagnhai, and Shin Seok came to Shanghai from Seoul. This avoids unnecessary wasted time. As for work, with their status, they can work anywhere. This does not affect.

As soon as I left the hospital door, countless people looked over. Because that's Ling Wenxuan!

There was a lot of discussion in his ears, but Ling Wenxuan and Huang Qingrong didn't pay attention to it, and their previous mood was completely different. At the moment, they are not in the mood to care, there are more important things in front of them. This determined Ling Wenxuan's music path, and also determined the first heavenly king road of "Tianwang Studio".

Out of the hospital, the slightly uneven road made Ling Wenxuan frown. It's a wound!

Huang Qingrong also seemed to be aware of Ling Wenxuan's injury. asked, "Wen Xuan, your injury ......?"

"It doesn't matter." Ling Wenxuan stretched out his hand to stop, "Nothing is more important than what we are going to do now. ”

Huang Qingrong's eyes were condensed: "Yes, what we have to do now is to decide the things of our life, and we must not hesitate." ”

Pushed to the parking position, Ling Wenxuan struggled to get into the car.

……

"That's all you want?" Xiao Ningxi frightened the cheap conditions of the golden chain.

"Well, it's as simple as that." Kim smiled, "Let your phone have my man's number." ”

"......" Xiao Ningxi felt unreasonable.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to do this kind of thing at the risk of Yang Feng's safety? Is your number more important than Yang Feng in my phone? Xiao Ningxi couldn't help but say.

"You just say you don't agree."

"......" Xiao Ningxi was speechless, "Hmm." ”

Jin Yi smiled inexplicably.

Actually, is the matter as strict as Jin Yi said? There should be. However, there is no way to solve it. If not, he would have died dozens of times earlier with his Yang Feng work style. Are there still fewer people offended by Yang Feng?

……

Shen Shi and a team of people immediately flew on the plane, which was really surprising.

Shen Shi's action is necessary, because he will not tie up Pang Hongda when he wants to go to the airport. But if you don't tie it, I'm afraid that Pang Hong will run away, he is so cunning, and if he doesn't find a chance to escape in such a noisy scene, he will have a ghost.

So, there was such a scene at the airport. Shen Shi took a bunch of people to carry Pang Hongda on the plane, so many people saw how he could run? (To be continued.) )