Chapter 490: Those people under the night sky have been gazing

Chapter 490, those people under the night sky, have been gazing
It’s almost twelve o'clock in the evening, even if the energy of practicing the gold medals in these years is almost exhausted by today’s events.
Cheng Yiran was admitted to the hospital, coped with the media, coped with the traffic police, and also dealt with the Miss Zhang's lady... and suddenly from his boss's command... and so on.
But Chengyun had to make himself look energetic.
In the elevator of the hospital, Cheng Yun opened a bottle of Bailan's chicken essence, poured it in one bite, and then patted his cheek hard. He sorted out the clothes in front of the Cheng Yiran ward, and immediately pushed the door in a spirited manner.
The clock is still here.
At this time, he was closing his eyes on the sofa and seeing Cheng Yun come in, only to open his eyes.
Cheng Yun glanced at Cheng Yiran, who hadn't woken up yet, and went to the side of the bell and dust. He bowed his head and said: "Two less, I found out. The origin of this guy named Hong Guan."
"To the next door." Zhong Luo dust suddenly said.
The two went directly to another ward next to them.
The clock dust opened the curtains and watched the city. Cheng Yun said, "Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran once formed a band, it is a very good brother..."
Cheng Yun quickly said what he knew, time passed by.
"... As for the ward of Hong Guan’s wife, it was opened in the name of Li Zifeng."
Cheng Yun finally got a complete return from his brain, and he said: "It’s enough to say that Li Zifeng is too embarrassed. He didn’t even tell the company that he had ever passed through the prison."
"The hero does not ask for a birth." Zhong Dingchen said indifferently, "But... you said that this Hongguan is for extortion?"
"Li Zifeng said this."
Cheng Yun frowned and said: "But when I was playing with him, it was a bit abnormal to see him. I am afraid there is nothing hidden... but he is an old employee before Tianying Entertainment. I didn't dare to come up at first. Ask with a strong point."
Zhong Ding suddenly shook his head. "I have just seen this Hongguan. It’s not like someone who will be blackmailed... Of course, it’s just not like it."
"There are two less, or else, I will check again?" Cheng Yun’s eyes are awkward... naturally there are other more in-depth means.
He knows that his boss has a full understanding of things... there is a strong desire to control that he may not be aware of.
I saw the clock and thought about it for a while, and nodded lightly.
Cheng Yun continued at this time: "But two less, Cheng Yiran, if you can't wake up in these few days, you can watch the program on Sunday..."
"On schedule." Zhong Lun said: "The stage is about to be set up, and the venue is rented from the government side until the end of the program. If he can't wake up for a while, let the program group have a first empty space. It doesn't matter. Don't disqualify, the way to think about them, just do it well."
"understand."
"I am tired, go back first." Zhong Dingchen said at this time: "If Cheng Yiran wakes up, you will tell me immediately."
"Row!"
The clock fell away from the hospital, but he thought about what he found not long ago: After Hong Guan left, he then let the bodyguards outside the door get the guitar.
"We can't do it, but the Hongguan can..." Zhong Chenchen looked back at the lights in the inpatient building and said to himself: "Why? What's the point..."
But he didn't think too long, he took his own car, took out the phone... and called the phone in the home of Beijing.
Called the old man of Zhong, who followed the phone of the old butler Luo, who had been with him for decades.
"Grandpa Luo, it’s too late, bother you?"
"Nothing, I just watched the old master sleep. The second young master is so late, is there anything?"
When Zhong Chen was silent for a while, he suddenly said: "Grandpa Luo, Cheng Yun is not enough. Send me some people... I want my own, and don't say anything."
"Well, I will arrange it for you tomorrow."
"Thank you, Grandpa Luo."
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The same is the hospital... The pet hospital seems to be much smaller.
The ghost baby is still waiting behind the door. The two adults are talking about things. He is the best guard.
At this time, in the pet hospital, the lights were bright, and more than a dozen monsters were placed in the chairs of the waiting room.
These monsters were sent back by the ghost baby. When they were sent, they were unconscious. Now they are awake, but they are head down one by one, their eyes are empty and they speak without words.
Turtle Kenichi walked past the monsters with his cane, and finally came to the side of Long Xiruo.
The old tortoise first coughed twice, and then softly said: "Dragon adults, old and incompetent, can't see what kind of surgery they are in... they can't be solved for the time being."
Long Xiruo frowned. "Following the wind can control these... I am afraid I can control more."
Turtle Qiang: "According to the description of the ghost baby, he seemed to hear a strange ringtone, and then there was a moment of loss. But the time was not affected... This may be the means to chase the wind to control the monster? Why the ghost baby Not affected..."
"It should be a question of power level."
Long Xiruo bites his thumb and nails: "I heard the ringtone...maybe there is a musical instrument, or something else...and there is obviously a limit to this kind of prop, otherwise the wind will not escape, but instead Will directly control the ghost baby."
"That's so bad!" Turtle Qianyi said: "You are in the current situation of the grown-up, and you are afraid of it..."
When Long Xiruo waved his hand, he said: "I am now more worried about what he will do next... what he wants to do."
She looked at a leaflet on the table... This is what the ghost boy brought back when he found the wind.
This is a leaflet about a large-scale show held at the Lotus Stadium in Sunshine on Sunday.
Kameichi suddenly sighed and said: "It’s a pity that the old man is seriously injured. Now I can’t continue to use mystery, or it’s not so passive.

Long Xiruo shook his head and said: "You are too hurt, first stabilize yourself, and the secret surgery is not to be considered for the time being. If it is not, I will..."
At this time, there was a sudden drop in the sound of a ward inside. Long Xiruo and Gui Qianyi looked up at the same time. Long Xi Ruo jumped from the chair and hurriedly said: "Yes. Xiaojiang!"
But when she was about to open the ward door, she suddenly stopped. When Turtle Qianxi understood it, he stepped forward and opened the door and went inside.
Long Xi Ruo sighed and could only hide outside the door of the room.
In the ward, Xiaojiang was now falling down the bed, and the tube that gave him the infusion was wrapped around his body.
But he did wake up, and he heard the footsteps. When he looked up, he saw the turtle opening the door and coming in. It was awkward.
As a long-lived monster, the family's popularity is very wide. When he was a child, Xiao Jiang was visited by his daddy to visit the big elder of the Yaozu, so he recognized it at a glance.
"Turtle, turtle, you, how are you..." Xiao Jiang wants to get up and salute.
"You are hurt, you don't have to pay more." Turtle Qiang shook his head.
Xiaojiang said this: "Here is... here is the dragon big man? Long Daren... Is she saving me?"
"Don't say this first." Turtle Qianyi said at this time: "Ha Xiaojiang, I will ask you, can you remember what happened when you were injured? Who hurt you?"
"Yes..." Xiao Jiang's face changed slightly, like still in panic. "It's an iron whistle... It's an iron whistle..."
"Iron whistle? Who is the iron whistle?" Turtle Qianyi frowned: "Don't you say it is chasing the wind?"
"Hunting him... He saved me." Xiaojiang moved his lips and looked annoyed. "The iron whistle is... a pet that is raised by cheese. One... a strange guy I can't tell."

"Can you describe it?" Turtle Qianyi looked at the door of the ward and asked quietly.
Xiaojiang nodded. "I still draw it, it is clear."
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Among the empty construction sites near the Shengshi Lotus Body Museum in the night, the club owner sitting on the cement pipe stretched out his hand in front of himself.
In front of him, a few different light curtains are opened... all of them are different pictures.
It's like a lens in a surveillance room... The lens freezes the way of the drowsy process, and it looks like the clock of a person driving a car, the look of a busy cloud, the look of the monsters in a pet hospital... Of course The appearance of Ren Ziling who is sleeping at home.
And these light curtains, in the wipe of the boss, one by one scattered with the wind.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly and lowered his head, which gently opened his voice and opened the sound that could be heard by the iron whistle hidden in the pipe.
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The iron whistle did not know that the owner of the voice that could communicate with himself was sitting at the top of it at the moment... The cheese had gone to sleep in the basement home, and it was the time for it to open the meal.
It is eating down a stray dog ​​that has just caught it.
Too small, it seems that it is not enough to eat, and the iron whistle glares at his own eyes.
I don’t know why today, the iron whistle only feels that the feeling of hunger can’t be eliminated, I want to eat more...more...more...more...more...cheese...
"How do you feel today?"
Just as the iron whistle was caught in a certain fanatic moment, the voice rang again in its mind. In the past few days, this voice has often been uninterrupted, not picking up time, or even picking up occasions... I want to come and come to the place.
This voice will explain some things for it, but it will make it feel more doubts.
It feels that the more things you know, the more doubts you have - but the sound never tells it what to do, it sounds... it just seems to just talk to yourself.
It's like using sleep to pass the time... and the sound is passing time from it.
By the way, it knows what it means to pass the time today.
(End of this chapter)