Chapter 491: Disappearing magic


The magic of the disappearance of Chapter 491
What makes Li Zifeng uneasy is that Cheng Yun suddenly found him between last night and made a conversation... to talk about the content of Hong Guan.
Suddenly... Hong Guan’s wife and Cheng Yiran were both in the same hospital. This was something that Li Zifeng did not expect.
Nowadays, he has been unable to blame Hong Guan for his lack of trust - obviously the agreement has been signed.
But he also knows that when the Hong Guan was signed, it was only his small movement in the back, splitting the trust between the two brothers... Originally, if you really trust each other, how could it be so easily split?
Although I knew that Hong Guan was only a temporary slogan at the beginning - since all the splits have succeeded, then give me a good old and a dead life!
I don't know if Chengyun has any doubts...
Li Zifeng didn't sleep well in one night. He still didn't know how to deal with the fact that he had a case at the end of the company. When it was bright, he rushed to the hospital.
There are only two bodyguards in the ward, saying that Yunyun has left, and has not come yet. However, Mr. Cheng just woke up and the doctor was checking him inside.
Li Zifeng immediately pushed the door in. The doctor looked like he had just checked it out, and was carefully licking something before he left with the nurse.
"How is it?" Li Zifeng walked quickly to Cheng Yiran's bed. "You are really scared of me! How come this suddenly? This is not a serious injury!"
Cheng Yiran can still see that he is still very tired. At this time, he slowly squats his forehead and does not blink his eyes.
How can I crash?
I can’t say that I’m driving open and driving away, thinking of something, when I’ve reacted, I’ve already hit it...
"I'm fine, my head is tight." Cheng Yiran opened his eyes: "The doctor said that I have nothing to do with it. I can leave the hospital after a day or two of rest."
"Do you want to stop making a detailed check?" Li Zifeng suggested.
Cheng Yiran shook his head. "No, I have to play on Sunday. I should also participate in a rehearsal."
"You can rest assured that the general hearing over there and the passage of the TV station can let you empty this period. You can rest in peace." Li Zifeng shook his head and said: "Moreover, your fingers are broken, so How did the son play the guitar?"
Cheng Yiran looked at his finger-wrapped fingers and acted a little bit. "There should be no problem in reducing the difficulty of the arrangement. I can find a solution to the problem."
Li Zifeng frowned: "You are stupid, the audience watching the show, of course, the harder the better, the simple things who will not? Who is rare? You have to show your amazing strength."
Cheng Yiran suddenly looked at Li Zifeng and said indifferently: "Even if it is a simple song, I have no problem."
"Don't you have a happy birthday on the stage, and the audience still has to buy it?" Li Zifeng was a little heavy.
Cheng Yiran turned his head and ignored it.
Li Zifeng frowned deeper, but said: "My tone is a bit heavy, but it is also for you, don't worry. In addition, the company already knows what you have done before."
"Company? How do you know?" Cheng Yiran frowned. Some horror didn't care too much... Others didn't know that there was a deeper ‘communication’ between him and Zhong Dust.
Compared with such ‘communication’, the so-called case of his past has long been unimportant.
"Oh, isn't it when you are admitted to the hospital?" Li Zifeng casually said: "The traffic police came to check and turned over your files, naturally I knew."
"I want to be quiet." Cheng Yiran sighed and pressed his eyebrows.
"Then rest well." Li Zifeng nodded.
He doesn't plan to stay too much... He still has a place to go, for example, another ward on the upper floor - he has to confirm the condition of the Hongguan again.
Not only because of the problems between the two brothers...and even some of his own financial problems with the company.
......
Seeing Li Zifeng rushing to leave, Cheng Yiran did not care too much.
He moved his body, took out the guitar that was placed next to him, and carefully examined it... He saw that it was not there, and he sighed again.
Cheng Yiran is holding it subconsciously, and his fingers become inflexible, but you can simply get some rhythm if you don't use the tail finger.
He remembered the kiss that was thought of many years ago in the sports car yesterday. The long, long kiss in the early morning was gradually lost.
"Cheng Yiran, Cheng Yiran!"
Suddenly, the voice of his name was heard, and Cheng Yiran suddenly woke up from the gods, only to see that it was Chengyun. He didn't know when he came in, but he did not find it.
Is it amazing?
However, seeing Chengyun is somewhat unpleasant at this time: "I said you, boss, your fingers are still hurting. Can you not get this stuff first? You see, you are unfavorable, like noise. ""
Cheng Yiran stunned and stopped subconsciously. He widened his eyes and looked at Chengyun. "You...what did you just say?"
"What did I say?" Cheng Yun was also a glimpse, and then responded: "I said, if you hurt your fingers, don't play guitar, they all play like noise, wait until you have fun!"
"What do you say? Say it again?" Cheng Yiran suddenly asked again.
Perhaps it is the reason why he looks a little scary at this time, but it may be the reason that Zhong Dianchen is very valued. Cheng Yun shook his head and said: "Noisy... Is there a problem? It is not normal for the fingers to be bad." It’s good to wait for your fingers, and it’s not a big problem.

Cheng Yun has not been affected by anything... this way, there is no...
But Cheng Yiran knows that this guitar is his guitar, but...
But the magic on the guitar is not effective for Chengyun...
How could this be?
"Cheng Yiran? Cheng Yiran? What happened to you? Is it still uncomfortable? Do you want to call the doctor over?" Cheng Yun asked with concern at this time - see this guy once again distracted.
"I..." Cheng Yiran's face suddenly paled, looked up, and the reaction seemed to be a lot slower. Looking at Cheng Yun for a while, he said: "I... I am a little uncomfortable and want to sleep."
"Oh, OK." Cheng Yun nodded. "You sleep first, I will come over and see, you have nothing to do, I will go back to the company first. Right... Mr. Zhong may come to see you later."
Cheng Yiran just nodded silently, and he lie down quickly... Under the quilt, his hand was shaking and shaking.
Scared. Scared. Scared.
......
Cheng Yun looked at Cheng Yiran's eyes and shrugged his shoulders. He thought that the brain was still not awake after the crash. I feel that Cheng Yiran is embarrassed at this moment, but he did not think much.
After opening the door of the ward, I saw a bodyguard hurried back.
The bodyguard came to Chengyun's side, whispered: "Chengdu, Li Zifeng just came, and then went upstairs. I quietly followed up and looked at it, went to Hong Guan's wife's ward. I overheard. At first, it seems to be saying that I intend to transfer the wife of Hong Guan to the ward, but the other party is different, and this time it is arguing."
"Well... I know." Cheng Yun nodded. "You look here, don't let any casual people mix in, especially reporters... I go up and see."
(End of this chapter)
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