At around one o'clock in the evening on October 2nd, Yang Jingxing was about to go to bed when a call came from Zhao Gu. When Yang Jingxing heard it, he heard Zhao Gu crying: "It's over, it's over, I can't do it anymore, Gao Hui can't do it, my God, it's over..."

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Even louder were the panicked shouts of Sun Qiao and Liu Caijing next to them, as if they were about to kill someone...

At around two o'clock in the morning, Yang Jingxing rushed to the hospital. Cheng Lu was quite loyal and waited outside the emergency operating room. Qidawei was also there.

Qidawei was relatively calm and told Yang Jingxing that it was basically a skin injury and would not cause death or disability: "...it's just a matter of staying in the hospital for a few days."

In this case, Yang Jingxing asked Qi Dawei to go home and rest, and he also sent him off.

Qidawi's advice is: "...Ask the matter clearly, deal with it well, and don't let it happen again."

Yang Jingxing asked Zhao Gu to talk alone. What happened?

Zhao Gu, who had a lot of bloodstains on his body, was quite scared now and seemed to dare not recall: "...It was almost done and he was ready to leave. I looked at the phone call he answered and didn't pay attention to what he said. After answering, he went out...it lasted ten minutes.

, come back in less than ten minutes, five minutes..." Zhao Gu didn't know how to describe it, and he gestured on his head with a painful look on his face: "...it's all blood, all over his body, it's flowing, I can't ask anything.

I don’t know. The wound on my face is so long, and it’s leaking.” He gestured ten centimeters, which may be an exaggeration.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Have you seen his cell phone?"

Zhao Gu nodded: "The police looked at it... No one answered when I called, and we don't even know each other."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Is there any sign recently?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Gu shook his head: "No, there should be no enemies..."

Yang Jingxing was very impersonal: "If you asked for it, just replace it."

Zhao Gu hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Yang Jingxing waited with everyone. Several men in Chenglu had blood stains on their bodies. Sun Qiao took a bag, which contained Gao Hui's clothes, which were indeed blood-stained. Fu Feirong was relatively calm, but had nothing to say.

Look.

Gao Hui was pushed out and changed into a hospital gown. He was really beaten into a pig's head. He was so miserable that his hair was shaved off. There were four stitches on Gao Hui's neck, as well as various bruises and swelling.

The wound under the left eye on his face is even more shocking, and his appearance will definitely be affected.

Gao Hui seemed to be awake and recognized Yang Jingxing. His eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit left, and he could still express himself, but he was definitely not as good at joking as usual. Maybe he felt the warmth of being cared for or had a new appreciation for life.

I understand. After being greeted by friends and colleagues, Gao Hui did not answer, but tears came from the corners of his eyes.

The doctor recommended that the patient rest more. CT scans were performed on the head and chest, and there were no major problems. As for the limbs, except for two skin wounds on the right arm, there were no other visible injuries. We will check them carefully tomorrow if necessary.

words.

The police won't come until tomorrow, but Zhao Gu still wants to know first: "Mr. Yang asked, do you know who it is?"

Gao Hui was a little sluggish, his mouth opened slightly, and then he shook his head very slightly, which was very difficult.

Yang Jingxing arranged: "I'll stay here for now, Brother Gu, you drive..."

At five o'clock in the morning, Yang Jingxing returned to his residence. After two hours of sleep, he had to go to Puyin to become a master and teach piano art.

At around one o'clock at noon, Qi Qingnuo called Yang Jingxing: "You didn't make a fool of yourself today, did you? You didn't get enough rest."

Yang Jingxing disdainfully said, "Are you kidding me?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I went to the hospital in the morning and it's like this. Gao Hui still doesn't cooperate with the police investigation. Is there something wrong... Don't let Panpan and the others get worried."

Yang Jingxing replied, "I know, I'll go there in the evening."

Qi Qingnuo guessed: "Maybe it's because beauty is a curse, I'm embarrassed to speak."

Yang Jingxing replied, "They should be acquaintances...don't go to bars these days, just in case."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I have bodyguards."

Yang Jingxing was thoughtful: "What's going on with Qing'er?"

Qi Qingnuo took a deep breath and said in a tone that was too lazy to speak: "...I made it clear to Li Fu, but I still can't forget that I can't let go of my ex. Li Fu said, give her time."

Yang Jingxing grasped the key: "What did she say to Kang Youcheng?"

Qi Qingnuo was amused: "Kang Youcheng wishes her happiness, what else can you say... don't tip off Kang Youcheng!"

Yang Jingxing said: "No."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Then you lend him money?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I thought it was a timely help, who knew he would do such a trick."

Qi Qingnuo regretted: "He always thought it was a matter of money. If he didn't understand this, he couldn't put his mind right. Let alone the families on both sides, 306 would be enough for him. The special police opened well at the beginning, and the diamond ring cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Jie immediately took out his driver's license and bought a car and a house of 150 square meters... So when he asked about Li Fu's situation, Qing'er didn't say anything at all and didn't dare to say anything."

Yang Jingxing said: "Good Qing'er... You can't compare with Feng within 306."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I really can't do anything about it... Yes, Yuanyuan, you saw that day, people came with shy faces and ignored them."

Yang Jingxing said: "The situation is different, friendship is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Qi Qingnuo reasoned: "Yes, of course, so you should first show that friendship is worth a thousand gold, right? Kang Youcheng? What does half a million mean?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Fifty million means Kang Youcheng...what's wrong with you? What's the stimulation?"

Qi Qingnuo sighed: "Xuanzi... I'm scared. The phone has become her psychological consultation hotline. Tang Qihua is very nostalgic and still stays in the era when the queen poured spittoons."

Yang Jingxing thought: "You can just accompany them and talk about their own affairs."

Qi Qingnuo: "Otherwise, what can I do to help?"

Yang Jingxing could only say: "Everyone has this period, and it will eventually stabilize."

Qi Qingnuo hummed without confidence and asked, "How is the decoration of your house going?"

Yang Jingxing said: "We are doing the acceptance inspection today. I don't have time. My parents are here."

Qi Qingnuo was pleasantly surprised: "How's it going so quickly? Are you satisfied?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It doesn't matter, they are busy... I live alone, it doesn't matter."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "It's better to be alone, without having to argue over differences."

Yang Jingxing replied: "It makes sense."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Okay, let us know about the housewarming and visit it."

No matter how busy Yang Jingxing said he was, his parents, the decoration designer, and the supervisor hired by Yang Chengyi were still waiting in the new house for the homeowner to come and take a look. It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

The decoration designer is a woman in her thirties. She has met Yang Jingxing in the past two months. She communicates a lot online and on the phone. She is a very responsible person. In her own words, the easier the owner is to talk to them, the more likely they will be

The more I try my best. Besides, Yang Jingxing is still a successful musician, so I hope he can help spread word of mouth.

In the words of the designer, the decoration style is a simple and bright style that combines Chinese and Japanese styles. It is simple but not simple, and all details are very particular.

When Xiao Shuxia looked at the decoration renderings, she really didn't like them. Now that they are in front of her, she is more satisfied. She believes in the designer's words. This is the real taste. Those European palace styles are all

The hobbies of the nouveau riche are not in line with the identity of an artist.

The designer took the owner to take a closer look. Because the living room was too high, Xiao Shuxia originally wanted to build something similar to a balcony from the second floor along the middle of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. It would make good use of the space and look good, and it could also be on top.

Basking in the sun, this idea was later rejected by the designer. One of the reasons was: "... Mr. Yang will have his own children in the future. Children like to play in high places, which is a big safety hazard."

This brings about Xiao Shuxia's sadness. She would like to ask, have you ever seen anyone living alone in such a big house? Isn't it embarrassing?

The piano room that Yang Jingxing originally hired someone to build was also renovated, and the designer promised that no equipment was damaged: "...I made this design after carefully understanding the importance of the stage to musicians, and I also measured

Is Mr. Yang satisfied with the size of the grand piano?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Very good."

The big house also has its drawbacks. Yang Jingxing spent almost an hour just looking through it. The furniture was almost complete. Although all the materials used were environmentally friendly materials, the designer still suggested that it would be best to move in after three months. During this period, it was still possible.

Maintain ventilation.

After having dinner with his parents, Yang Jingxing had to rush to the hospital.

Zhao Gu told Yang Jingxing the truth, because Gao Hui told him the truth today, and the person behind the incident was probably the woman named Zhang Haili. Yang Jingxing met her twice, once when she sent Cheng Lu to participate in the grassland music season.

, during a live house performance not long ago, Zhang Haili appeared as a friend of Cheng Lu. The woman also asked for Yang Jingxing’s phone number and tried to contact her, but Yang Jingxing had no time to make friends.

Zhang Haili is actually a beauty, especially when she wears makeup. She considers herself an amateur singer and music lover. She looks enthusiastic and cheerful, mature and worldly, and even considered well-educated and educated, even though she is only in her mid-twenties.

Zhao Gu assured Yang Jingxing: "It was really she who seduced Gao Hui first. We didn't even realize she was this kind of person. Gao Hui didn't take the initiative... I feel like this woman is too scary now!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Have you ever seduced you?"

Zhao Gu shook his head in surprise, and then seemed to understand what Yang Jingxing meant: "Yes, Gao Hui has a problem, but this time..."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What's the conflict? Money?"

Zhao Gu looked at Yang Jingxing with a hard-to-speak and anxious expression: "...Listen to me, this woman is very scheming. They have known each other for four months, almost. That time we performed at Free Space, I really never

It seems that there is a problem between them, not at all... Two months ago, Gao Hui will definitely not lie to me, although he... Two months ago, Zhang Haili seduced him into bed. After going to bed, she showed her true colors several times.

...I want Gao Hui to introduce her to you!" After Zhao Gu finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jingxing with sincere eyes.

Yang Jingxing didn't have any reaction and just said "hmm".

Zhao Gu was anxious: "You understand that for men in their twenties, sometimes... But Gao Hui really didn't betray you, so he must have no problem in this regard. Zhang Haili has always asked him to create opportunities for meeting and contacting real women.
To be continued...