The first half of the performance went smoothly, and Zhan Qingyi gradually entered the state from the initial distraction, and the people in the entire hall seemed to be intoxicated by the long music, and they didn't pay attention to the changes in the people in the hall at all.

Xiao Dingke had Zhan Qingyi's idea, under the guise of this performance, if he could take this opportunity to keep Zhan Qingyi by his side, it would be a good opportunity.

The performance continued, but the more it progressed, the more Zhan Qingyi felt that the instrument was strange, and the sound quality of the pop-up also changed the tone, and the insiders would know it as soon as they heard it. Because there were too many audiences, Zhan Qingyi couldn't stop, so she could only continue stubbornly, hoping to hold on to the end.

Ji Nanzhou, who was on the side, noticed Zhan Qingyi's frowning, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually rose, but he didn't find anything unusual when he looked around, and Fan Jiyun also nodded.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there was a sudden "pop", and the main string of the cello broke directly. Due to Zhan Qingyi's exertion of force a second ago, the strings directly collapsed and fell into the palm of Zhan Qingyi's hand, which made her center of gravity unstable, stepped on the skirt with one foot, and slipped directly to the ground, and the entire cello instantly fell to her body.

A scream swept through the entire auditorium, causing instant chaos in the scene. The audience in the audience became panicked, and suddenly everyone spoke noisily.

Ji Nanzhou rushed to the stage the first second he saw the accident, threw the cello away, and when he helped Zhan Qingyi up, he saw her bloody left hand, accompanied by crying.

In fact, Xiao Dingke also ran onto the stage almost at the same time, but seeing that Ji Nanzhou picked up Zhan Qingyi and could only stand aside at a loss, this accident was not in his plan, but everything came too suddenly, Xiao Dingke panicked.

Ji Nanzhou directly hugged Zhan Qingyi with his waist crossed, the anger in his heart could no longer be contained, his red eyes accentuated the tone of every word, and he opened his mouth: "Xiao Dingke, I read that we have cooperated, and I didn't make a move, but if you are setting up such a trap now, and even breaking the boundary, I will not spare it." ”

After Ji Nanzhou finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xiao Dingke to reply, he turned around and walked out of the hall directly, and sent Zhan Qingyi to the hospital as quickly as possible.

After Xiao Dingke, who remained in the venue, took control of the scene, he announced the postponement of the auction, and all the participants were arranged to leave the scene, and Fan Jiyun stood behind the stage, so that Xiao Dingke did not notice him.

After the whole venue returned to quiet, Xiao Dingke still stood on the stage, looking at the blood stains left on the floor, the remorse in his heart gradually strengthened, and his expression became a little gloomy.

At this moment, a burst of applause rang out from the entrance of the hall, Fan Jiyun followed the sound and found that Zhou Xirin was standing at the door, holding a glass of red wine and smiling.

Zhou Xirin gradually approached with a smile, although he stepped on more than ten centimeters of heels, he was still a little shorter than Xiao Dingke when he stood on the stage, and he couldn't help but feel a little lower.

Xiao Dingke frowned, looked at Zhou Xilin, who was smiling indifferently, and said in a suppressed voice, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhou Xirin slowly tasted the red wine, took two steps closer, approached Xiao Dingke and said, "Mr. Xiao, you say, you still can't see Zhan Qingyi?" ”

Xiao Dingke pushed Zhou Xirin away with all his might, and said with some annoyance: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhou Xirin knocked the wine glass to the broken cello on the side, clenched the bottom of the glass, aimed the sharp cup at Xiao Dingke's face, and said with his arm: "If something like this happened today, I'm afraid it's difficult for you to say goodbye." Give me a chance, I'll help you find a chance, but you have to give my sister back. ”

Xiao Dingke took a step forward, as if he was not afraid of hurting himself by the broken cup, and asked with a sneer: "Are you threatening me?" ”

Zhou Xirin did not retreat because of Xiao Dingke's approach, he still stood in place, and his eyes did not dodge in the slightest, "I don't think this is a threat, but mutual assistance." I want my sister, you want Zhan Qingyi, as long as you nod, I will do my best. ”

Xiao Dingke smiled, but did not give an answer, as if he was consuming Zhou Xirin's patience. Seeing that time was getting longer and longer, Zhou Xirin finally didn't resist, and spoke first: "What is Mr. Xiao's opinion?" ”

Xiao Dingke just took a step back expressionlessly, and said slowly: "Such a game, Miss Zhou should play it by herself!" I never make a restricted trade. ”

Seeing that Zhou Xirin didn't respond, Xiao Dingke continued: "I hope that today's accident has nothing to do with you, if I find out, I won't let you have a good time." After speaking, Xiao Dingke turned around and left the performance hall.

When Zhou Xilin heard Xiao Dingke's words, the uneasiness and worry in his heart were intertwined, and he frowned for a while and had no choice.

Fan Jiyun saw that Xiao Dingke had gone far away, so he walked out from behind the scenes, and the footsteps gradually sounded.

Zhou Xirin realized that someone had heard the conversation between him and Xiao Dingke just now, and he looked up in a panic, only to find that it was Fan Jiyun standing in front of him, and his heart gradually became cold, and he said: "Mr. Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Fan Jiyun put his hands in his pockets and said casually: "We will meet often in the future." ”

Zhou Xilin heard this, and was puzzled for a while, "What does Mr. Fan mean by this?" ”

Fan Jiyun withdrew his hand, took his mobile phone and played the conversation between the two of them just now, and his tone became more determined: "Miss Zhou, do you want to consider cooperating with me?" ”

Zhou Xirin put down the broken wine glass in his hand, a little incredulous, but a little more hesitant: "I ......"

Fan Jiyun didn't force Zhou Xirin to make a decision immediately, but said with a smile: "You don't have to tell me the answer right away, I'll give you two days to think about it." As long as you promise, I can help you bring your sister out, but I don't want Xiao Dingke to know about us, understand? ”

After saying that, Fan Jiyun went out of another door and rushed to the hospital, Zhou Xilin recalled what Fan Jiyun said to him just now, and he didn't know how to choose for a long time.

In the hospital, Ji Nanzhou has been standing outside the door waiting for the doctor to come out. It didn't take long for Fan Jiyun to rush to the hospital with Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan stepped forward nervously, and clenched his hands with concern: "How is Qingyi?" ”

Ji Nanzhou just shook his head and didn't speak. After a while, the doctor walked out, sighed and said, "Mr. Ji, Miss Zhan's left hand tendon was completely scratched, whether the recovery is good or bad is still unknown, you have to be prepared." ”

Ji Nanzhou thought about a variety of results in a bad direction all of a sudden, and cautiously tested: "What will be the worst situation?" ”

The doctor hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "You may not be able to play the instrument." ”

Zhan Qingyi hid behind the door, listening to the eight words said by the doctor, her legs suddenly became weak, she covered her mouth for fear of making a little sound, and sat down slowly by the door.

After the doctor left, Ji Nanzhou noticed Zhan Qingyi hidden behind the door, took a deep breath and pretended to smile, walked to the door and squatted down, hugged Zhan Qingyi, who was crying silently, leaned her head on his chest, and comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, it will recover." ”

After a period of time, although Zhan Qingyi's condition was constantly improving, his left hand was still unable to exert his strength, and he tried to hold the cup several times but his hand was still soft, and the cup broke several times in a row.

Ji Nanzhou couldn't bear it, so he removed all the glass products in the ward and replaced them with plastic, lighter utensils.

The doctor Fan Jiyun was looking for when he was injured before happened to return to China for a lecture tour recently, so Fan Jiyun found an opportunity to invite Dr. Miao to help Zhan Qingyi see the situation. Although the recovery seems to have been successful, Dr. Miao did not give an answer to whether he could still play the instrument, and he was addicted to this question every time he was asked.

Fan Jiyun said that he would give Zhou Xirin two days, but it was not until the next night that Fan Jiyun received a reply: Mr. Fan, I agree to cooperate, let's take the time to chat!

At this time, Fan Jiyun happened to take Ji Yuan to the hospital to see Zhan Qingyi, so he showed the news to Ji Nanzhou.

Ji Nanzhou was also very surprised, with a slightly surprised tone: "How did you convince Zhou Xirin?" ”

Fan Jiyun just smiled and opened the recording that had been stored before, and let it out, and didn't speak until the recording was finished: "Zhou Xilin only has her sister in her eyes now, and she will definitely cooperate with us." ”

Now that Zhan Qingyi has been injured, Fan Jiyun doesn't want her and Ji Yuan to get involved in this matter, so he and Ji Nanzhou went to other places to discuss things.

There were only two people left in the ward, Ji Yuan and Zhan Qingyi, Ji Yuan saw Zhan Qingyi frowning and looking at the left hand in his hand, so he patted her arm lightly, and comforted her with a smile: "Trust them, they will succeed." ”

Zhan Qingyi sighed, looked up at Shang Jiyuan's gaze with concern, and said, "If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have been involved in this matter." ”

Ji Yuan was not infected by Zhan Qingyi's depressed mood, but his expression was very natural, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent relaxed, and he shook his head and said negatively: "I don't know anything about business, they will count it in their hearts." Don't think about it too much, after all, Xiao Dingke is a businessman, and he just used you as a guide to recruit them, you are not wrong. You're going to take care of your injuries during this time, okay? ”

Zhan Qingyi nodded in response, looking at Ji Yuan's slightly stiff belly, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke it enviously, and his tone became a little more relaxed: "It's good to have a child, you have been taking care of your body at home recently, and you don't have to run to the hospital all the time, don't get tired." ”

Ji Yuan smiled and looked down at his bulging belly, gradually bringing a motherly smile.

Zhan Qingyi saw that Ji Yuan didn't speak, so he continued to say his thoughts: "Actually, I also thought about the future of me and Nanzhou, but he is too busy, I am afraid that what I say now will affect his state." ”

Ji Yuan could understand Zhan Qingyi's thoughts, and just as he wanted to speak, he accidentally saw Ji Nanzhou standing at the door, knowing that he could hear the conversation between himself and Zhan Qingyi, so he smiled and raised his voice: "Perhaps, he is just afraid that you will be reluctant?" Perhaps, he has long wanted to make a lifelong deal with you? ”

Ji Nanzhou, who was standing outside the door, didn't open the door of the ward for a long time, but Fan Jiyun, who was standing behind him, reminded him: "If you think about it, just tell her!" After all, it was not easy for you to be lonely for eight years before you met her who you wanted to cherish. ”

Ji Nanzhou's mind kept echoing the words that Fan Jiyun and Ji Yuan had just said, and suddenly some courage was born in his heart, he turned around with a smile, and said softly: "Brother, thank you!" ”

Fan Jiyun didn't say much, just smiled and signaled to enter the door. Although Ji Nanzhou did not mention any related topics after entering the door, he had already begun to silently plan the rest of their lives in his heart.