In the afternoon, Lena made an appointment for Ling Ziyin to take vocal lessons, so he had to rush back to the company, and he couldn't accompany Xia Xia to dinner.

He carried the summer nap to the couch and draped her in a blanket, then turned into the bedroom and replaced the messy bedding with a new one.

He expertly threw the replaced dirty bedding into the washing machine, and after thinking about it, he set a timer to start it for fear of waking up the summer.

After arranging everything, Summer still slept on the sofa deeply, and it seemed that she was really tired.

Before leaving, Ling Ziyin quietly recorded a short video of Xia Xia, in which Xia Xia's face was lying on the sofa with her mouth slightly open, and her breathing was even.

With a gentle "click" closing of the door, Ling Ziyin put on a mask and took the elevator down to the parking lot, but he saw an uninvited guest leaning in front of his car from a distance, smiling proudly.

Looking at each other, He Yan broke the silence first: "Such a coincidence, come to find a girlfriend?" ”

Ling Ziyin moved the corners of her mouth sneeringly, but her expression was hidden in the black mask: "Do you have a crush on me, follow me wherever you go, and care so much about whether I have a girlfriend or not." ”

However, He Yan really didn't follow Ling Ziyin, the rich female Internet celebrity he made a date with today lives here, and when he stopped the car and walked to the elevator room, he suddenly found Ling Ziyin's car.

"Ling Ziyin, why do I hate your arrogance so much." He Yan used his body to block the direction that Ling Ziyin wanted to go.

Ling Ziyin really didn't understand what He Yan wanted to do, and said helplessly: "What do you want to say." ”

""The Top of the Song World" will give us a place for the group to audition, I want you to give up." He Yan's voice clearly reached Ling Ziyin's ears, echoing in the cold underground garage.

Ling Ziyin was obviously a little surprised by He Yan's request, but he really didn't expect He Yan to ...... him Afraid of this?

"The Top of the Music World" is a new singing variety show launched by Beijing Satellite TV this year, because it is a program of Capital Satellite TV, the quality is very high, and all artists and singers are required to record in the form of live open mics, and voting and ranking are required to be fully transparent and fair.

The fans in the ZenithZ team have been fighting for the first place in the vocal are Ling Ziyin and He Yan, and they are torn apart every time, Ling Ziyin himself has no interest in this kind of thing, and he doesn't care about this kind of name.

He also heard Li Yue say about the top of the music world, and his original attitude towards this variety show was to try it, and if he succeeded, he could get on a bigger stage, and it wouldn't hurt if he didn't succeed.

"The more you say that, the more I want to go." Ling Ziyin ripped off his mask and gave him a mocking smile.

He Yan didn't do the same thing today as usual, but changed to a determined tone: "You are parking in 3 parking spaces on the 45th floor, I can know who the owner is as long as I move my fingers." ”

This community is a well-known high-end apartment residential area in Jiangcheng, one floor per building, the higher the floor, the more expensive it is, living on the 45th floor in summer, and the PH on the top floor is 48 floors.

"If you have the ability, try it and see if you can find out who she is." Ling Ziyin spread his hands.

He Yan suddenly remembered that he hadn't found out the reason when he checked Lingzi's car before, and now it was obviously the one who was caught, not only did he not show the slightest embarrassment, but he also fought back smartly.

Ling Ziyin saw that He Yan was still staring at him coldly, and he continued: "If you don't get out of the way, I'll go to the security guard." ”

Before the words fell, He Yan raised his arm as if he had been stimulated by something, smashed the car key in his hand into Ling Ziyin's face, and shouted angrily: "Go to death!" ”

The distance between the two of them was not too far, Ling Ziyin's reaction was already fast, he almost turned sideways to dodge the moment he saw He Yan raise his hand, but the sharp car key still crossed his forehead.

"Bang!" With a bang, the car keys were thrown to the ground, and a crisp sound filled the ears of the two.

Ling Ziyin only felt a burning pain on his forehead, and before he could feel what was happening more deeply, he saw He Yan's expression immediately turn from violent anger at the beginning to horror.

And his gaze was on himself.

The next second, he felt as if something warm was trickling down his brow bone.

He Yan took advantage of Ling Ziyin's confusion to bypass him in three steps and two steps, picked up the car keys on the ground and fled as if he had to walk away.

Ling Ziyin touched his forehead, and when he put his hand in front of his eyes, he only saw a patch of blood.

"Tsk." Only then did he feel the pain on his forehead more clearly, and he quickly trotted a few steps and pulled the car door and sat in.

He lifted the mirror on the top of the car, quickly took a few tissues to wipe the blood off his face, and then carefully lifted his bangs, there was a shocking blood mark on his left forehead, and he estimated the severity of the stitches.

Ling Ziyin leaned back in the chair and sighed, thinking about what to do, while telling Lena that she might have to go later.

*

More than half an hour later, Ling Ziyin drove to the staff parking area of a hospital, and as soon as he parked the car, the window was knocked on.

He put on his mask and opened the car door, and was greeted by a white lab coat with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Brother Cheng'an." Ling Ziyin greeted him.

Huo Chengan nodded: "Let's go to my office first." ”

Ling Ziyin followed Huo Chengan all the way through the most private passage of the hospital, and did not meet a few doctors and nurses along the way.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that as soon as he pushed open the door of Huo Chengan's office, he saw a figure that gave him a headache.

Jin Zichen stood there with a straight face, although he was wearing casual clothes, he could reveal the oozing coldness all over his body.

"Let me see the wound."

Ling Ziyin was not afraid of the sky and the earth since he was a child, but he was afraid of the sense of oppression that his brother Jin Zichen revealed when he was angry, and there was a kind of restraint in his blood.

"It's not serious." He muttered quietly, lifted the bangs in front of his forehead, and the wound was still bleeding, although it was not deep, but it looked like the length was more than a centimeter.

"You can lose a fight?" Jin Zichen's voice rose an octave again, and the voice echoed in Huo Chengan's office.

"We didn't fight, he attacked me unilaterally, and I never used violence to solve problems." Ling Ziyin snorted coldly and put his hand in his pocket.

"Yes, when you were in elementary school, you beat up your classmates who snatched your eraser, when you were in junior high school, when you got into a group fight with the thugs from the school next door, and when you were in high school, you weren't the one who punched the teacher in the class and went to the hospital." Jin Zichen retorted through gritted teeth.

"That's all the ...... they took the initiative to provoke me," Ling Ziyin defended unconvinced, but he didn't dare to look directly into Jin Zichen's eyes.

Originally, it was capricious enough for him to secretly take a break from UXL and run back to China to be a star and let Jin Zichen help him cover up, but now that he has injured himself, Jin Zichen should indeed be angry.

"Okay, let's go and deal with the wound first, I've arranged everything." Huo Chengan interrupted Jin Zichen's emotions in time, and Ling Ziyin hurriedly thanked him with his eyes.

After the stitches, Huo Chengan asked Ling Ziyin to go back to the office to find his brother first, and he went to help him prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Ling Ziyin was wearing a black mask, grinding and chirping at the door many times and did not dare to push the door in, and finally Jin Zichen opened the door from the inside and wanted to go to the bathroom only to find him.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Ling Ziyin sincerely apologized, "I've caused you trouble again." ”

Jin Zichen sighed: "Come in first." ”

Closing the door, Jin Zichen reached out to pry Ling Ziyin's bangs, and the wound had been properly treated and pasted with a thin gauze.

"I'm not afraid of this bit of trouble at all, it's not a problem for me at all." Jin Zichen hated that iron could not become steel, "First of all, what I am most angry about is that you didn't protect yourself, and secondly, I am angry that you skipped me to find Huo Chengan and tried to hide it from me." ”

"You have such a big ability, you will deal with it yourself on Dad's side in the future."

As soon as Ling Ziyin heard that Jin Zichen had brought out another figure who gave him an even more headache, the expression on his face was even more bitter than when he had just received stitches.

"Who got it?"

"Teammates." Ling Ziyin was a little embarrassed, always feeling a little naïve as if she was fighting with her classmates when she was a child.

Jin Zichen took a deep breath: "Do you know that when Huo Chengan called me and said that you were going to have stitches in your brain, I was scared into a cold sweat?" Lao Tzu has never been so nervous when the bidding results are announced. ”

"That's why I asked Brother Cheng An not to tell you, who knew that he sold me directly." Ling Ziyin was uneasy holding the mask he had just taken off, but he was a little excited because of Jin Zichen's concern for him.

Although Ling Ziyin is not interested in many people and things on the surface, when he finds out that he is specially favored, he will always be moved, not to mention that Jin Zichen is the only relative who is good to him.

"Who the hell is your brother?" Jin Zichen slapped Jin Zichen's arm, looking at the gauze on the head of the younger brother in front of him, who was almost as tall as himself, helpless and distressed.

Ling Ziyin smiled flatteringly: "I look like you, you are." ”

Jin Zichen is Ling Ziyin's half-brother, a full twelve years older than him, but the similarities can still be seen in the facial features between the eyebrows and eyes of the two, especially the bridge of the nose is handsome, and the side face is particularly good-looking.

"Do you want me to intervene in this?" Jin Zichen pulled out a chair for Ling Ziyin to sit on, and took out a bottle of mineral water from Huo Chengan's cabinet and threw it to him.

Ling Ziyin shook his head: "I can handle it myself." ”

"I'll arrange a house for you and move out of that shabby dormitory." Jin Zichen said that he was about to take out his mobile phone from his pants pocket.

Ling Ziyin hurriedly stopped: "Don't, your real estate dad knows it." ”

"Then I'll pay you, and you can rent a better one." Jin Zichen frowned.

"Brother, I've made money." Ling Ziyin stretched out three fingers to make an oath and put it to his ear, "I will protect myself." ”

Seeing that Ling Ziyin was so persistent, Jin Zichen no longer bothered about his unilateral disappearance, and asked him as soon as he turned around: "How far have you and that Mr. Xia developed?" ”