What made Li Zifeng uneasy was that last night, Cheng Yun suddenly came to him and had a talk … about Hong Guan.
It happened so suddenly … Hong Guan's wife and Cheng Yiran were both admitted to the same hospital, which was out of Li Zifeng's expectation.
Now, he couldn't blame Hong Guan for not keeping his promise — they had signed the agreement.
But he also knew that when Hong Guan had signed the contract, it was only his little trick behind the scenes that had split the trust between the two brothers … Originally, if they really trusted each other, how could it have been split so easily?
Even though he knew that Hong Guan had only said it in a fit of anger — Since the split was successful, then they should just stay away from each other for the rest of their lives!
He didn't know whether Cheng Yun suspected anything …
Li Zifeng didn't sleep well that night, because he didn't know how to deal with the fact that he hid Cheng Yiran's criminal record from the company. At dawn, he rushed to the hospital.
There were only two bodyguards at the door, saying that Cheng Yun had left and hadn't come. But Mr. Cheng had just woken up, and the doctor was examining him inside.
Li Zifeng immediately pushed the door and went in. The doctor seemed to have just finished the examination, and was telling him something carefully before leaving with the nurse.
"How do you feel?" Li Zifeng walked quickly to Cheng Yiran's bedside, "You really scared me! Why did you suddenly do this? Fortunately, it's not a serious injury! "
Cheng Yiran was still very tired. At this time, he slowly rubbed his forehead without opening his eyes.
How did he crash?
He couldn't say that he was absent-minded while driving and thought of something. When he reacted, he had already hit the car …
"I'm fine, but my head is a bit tight." Cheng Yiran opened his eyes, "The doctor said I'm fine, and I can leave the hospital after resting for a day or two."
"Do you want to do a more detailed examination?" Li Zifeng suggested.
Cheng Yiran shook his head, "No need, there's a competition on Sunday, and I should attend a rehearsal."
"Don't worry. I heard that CEO Cheng has communicated with the TV station and can let you sit this episode. Just rest well. " Li Zifeng shook his head and said, "Besides, your fingers are fractured. How are you going to play the guitar on stage?"
Cheng Yiran looked at her bandaged fingers and slightly moved them. "It shouldn't be a problem to lower the difficulty of the arrangement. I can think of a solution for the fingering problem."
Li Zifeng frowned and said, "Are you stupid? The audience is watching a performance. Of course, the more difficult the performance, the better. Who doesn't know how to do simple things? Who cares? You have to show your astonishing strength. "
Cheng Yiran suddenly looked at Li Zifeng and said indifferently, "Even if it's a simple song, I have no problem with it."
"Don't tell me that if you play 'Happy Birthday' on the stage, the audience will still buy it?" Li Zifeng's tone was slightly heavy.
Cheng Yiran tilted her head and ignored him.
Li Zifeng frowned and said, "My tone was a bit harsh, but it's for your own good. Don't take it to heart. In addition, the company already knows about what happened to you. "
"Company? How did they know? " Cheng Yiran frowned. He was a little surprised but didn't care too much … Others didn't know that there was a deeper 'friendship' between him and Zhong Luochen.
Compared with such 'friendship', his so-called past criminal record was no longer important.
"Oh, wasn't it when you were admitted to the hospital?" Li Zifeng said casually, "The traffic police came and checked your file. Naturally, they knew about it."
"I want to be quiet." Cheng Yiran sighed and pinched her eyebrows.
"Then you have a good rest." Li Zifeng nodded.
He didn't intend to stay for long … He still had other places to go, for example, another ward upstairs — He had to confirm the situation of Hong Guan again.
Not only because of the problem between the two brothers … but also because of his own financial problems for the company.
…
Seeing Li Zifeng leave in a hurry, Cheng Yiran didn't care too much.
He moved his body, and then took out the guitar that was put next to him. He carefully looked at it … Seeing that it was not damaged, he sighed again.
Cheng Yiran held it subconsciously. His fingers became stiff, but he could still make some simple rhythm without his little finger.
He thought of the kiss from many years ago in the sports car yesterday. That long kiss in the early morning, and gradually became absent-minded.
"Cheng Yiran, Cheng Yiran!"
Cheng Yiran suddenly heard a voice calling his name, waking him up from his absent-mindedness. He found that it was Cheng Yun — He didn't know when he came in, but he didn't notice.
Was he too absent-minded …
However, Cheng Yun said unhappily, "Boss, your finger is still injured. Can you stop playing with this thing for a while? Look at you, you can't play it well, it's like a noise. "
Cheng Yiran gave a start, and stopped subconsciously. He looked at Cheng Yun with widened eyes, "You … what did you just say?"
"What did I say?" Cheng Yun gave a start, and then reacted, "I said, don't play the guitar since your fingers are injured. It's like a noise. Play it after you recover!"
"What did you say? Say it again? "Cheng Yiran suddenly asked again.
Maybe it was because his appearance was a bit scary, or maybe it was because Zhong Luochen valued him so much, Cheng Yun shook his head, "Noise … Is there a problem? It's normal that your fingers can't play well … It'll be fine after your fingers recover. It's not a big problem. "
Cheng Yun wasn't affected at all … It seemed that he wasn't affected at all …
But Cheng Yiran knew that this was still his guitar, but …
But the magic of the guitar didn't work on Cheng Yun …
How … could it be?
"Cheng Yiran? Cheng Yiran? What's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell somewhere? Do you need me to call a doctor? "Cheng Yun asked with concern — Seeing this guy was absent-minded again.
"I …" Cheng Yiran's face suddenly turned pale. He raised his head and looked at Cheng Yun for a while, saying, "I … I don't feel well, I want to sleep."
"Oh, OK." Cheng Yun nodded, "You sleep first, I just came to check on you. If you don't have anything else, I'll go back to the company. By the way … Mr. Zhong may come to see you later. "
Cheng Yiran just nodded silently, and quickly lay down … Under the quilt, his hands were shaking, shaking.
Scared. Scared. Scared.
…
Seeing Cheng Yiran closed his eyes, Cheng Yun shrugged, thinking that maybe he didn't wake up after the car accident. He felt that Cheng Yiran was being obedient at this moment, but he didn't think much about it.
After opening the door of the ward, he saw a bodyguard hurrying back.
The bodyguard came to Cheng Yun's side, saying in a low voice, "Manager Cheng, Li Zifeng just came and went upstairs. I followed him secretly, he went to the ward of Hong Guan's wife. I eavesdropped, he said that he wanted to transfer Hong Guan's wife to another ward, but they were quarreling. "
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