brothers and sisters

Chapter 33 Don't talk to me

After Ling Yu finished calling Yan Shuo, his other mobile phone was not hung up, and he kept listening to the movement on the mobile phone.

But since that scream, there has been no activity on the phone.

Without any hesitation, Ling Yu directly reported to the director for leave.

Originally, this part of him was almost done, and the director didn't make things difficult for him, so he let him go.

Ling Yu didn't even say hello to Sister Tao, but just asked the little assistant to say hello to Sister Tao, and drove away by himself.Along the way, he didn't hang up the phone, until his cell phone ran out of battery in the end.

After Yan Shuo arrived at his house, he called him.

Yan Shuo told him that the door of his house was wide open, and his unlucky brother's mind had been opened. He had already called an ambulance and asked him to drive carefully.

Although Ling Yu didn't know what happened to his family, but the strange voice of Ling Shuai still made him feel goose bumps all over his body.

He vaguely felt that this matter might have something to do with him, so he hung up Yan Shuo's phone call, and he rushed all the way back to the city.

As soon as Yan Shuo saw Ling Yu coming, he looked at the group of probing fans at the door of the ward, and hurried to the door.

"Yes, you are back, then I will go to hospitalize him."

As he spoke, he gave Ling Yu a push to signal his image, and then closed the door of the ward.

Those little nurses were staring at Ling Yu's back in a daze, wanting to bet someone to go up and ask if it was Ling Yu, but Yan Shuo ruthlessly closed the door of the ward, and couldn't help but let out a burst of sighs.

Turning around, he gave Yan Shuo a hard look.

After all, Yan Shuo is a mature handsome guy, a successful person, and he is always sought after by girls wherever he goes. Today is the first time that he was rejected by girls, and he said that his good intentions will not be rewarded.

Here, Ren Ziyu and Ling Yu were in the room, Ling Yu took off his eyes, and met Ren Ziyu's eyes.

Looking, watching, I found that Ren Ziyu's eyes were red.

Ling Yu has known Ren Ziyu for some time. This person has a bad temper and a hard mouth. He fights with him all day long and has never been subdued. When did he see Ren Ziyu's red eyes.

"Brother... are you okay?"

Ling Yu didn't know what to do, and this brother slipped out of his mouth.

"You still know that I'm your brother? Ling Yu, I didn't expect that you would be so vicious. Can't we resolve our grievances like men? What are you? Are you capable of fighting me yourself? Behind your back Black hand, despicable!"

Where are all these from?

Ling Yu was stunned. He walked to the hospital bed, put the box away, and touched Ren Ziyu's head that was wrapped like a rice dumpling: "No, your brain is broken!"

"Damn, your brain is broken, damn it, don't touch me!"

It might be better if Ling Yu didn't talk about his brain, but when he talked about his mind, Ren Ziyu would get even more furious.

Ling Yu didn't know that Ren Ziyu was so sensitive to his brain now, and he didn't know what happened.

"No, what's going on?"

"What are you pretending? Didn't you instruct your fans to hit me? You really did it!"

"My fans? You mean it's my fans who hit you?"

"Otherwise? The man came in with a stick and called your name. Do you still want to deny it?"

"Wait." Ling Yu's face darkened: "After you were knocked out, I heard that person's voice."

"Make it up, you continue to make it up."

Ren Ziyu looked at Ling Yu with disdain, and thought that this man's heart was too dark, no wonder he couldn't beat him, he dared to use any harmful moves, and now he was still pretending to be confused.

"The man said he was my fan."

"Look, there is nothing to deny." Ren Ziyu spread his hands.

"Brother, you underestimate me too much. If I want to punish you, will I still use this method? Please, use your brain when thinking about problems!"

"Damn it! Ling Yu, you're never finished! I said it, don't talk about my brain."

When Ren Ziyu got excited, his head started to hurt. He covered his head and said, Ling Yu looked at him coldly: "I have never known such a fan, and you don't even think about it. If I have such a connection with a fan, I will Aren't you afraid of being in the headlines? A well-known male artist privately associates fans and hires murderers? I suspect that this person is a perverted fan. I don't know where I got my address and found our house, just happened to be bumped into by you again. "

Ren Ziyu held his head, but his brain was spinning rapidly.

When the uncle said something, he really didn't seem to hear it clearly, but when he heard the name Ling Yu, he blew up.

But now that he is a patient, of course he is the oldest. Anyway, the person who said Ling Yu's name must have something to do with Ling Yu.

Ling Yu has bullied him for so long, this time is a good opportunity for him to stand up and call the shots.

He can't let Ling Yu turn over.

Ling Yu frowned, fans attacked.

His face gradually turned cold, and he probably knew it in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Shuo opened the door and walked in: "The formalities are all done, I will push him to the new ward for you now, so don't show up, the little nurses outside are going to stare. "

"Did you call the police?"

Ren Ziyu looked at Yan Shuo and asked.

"No, I think we'll wait until you come back to talk about it. After all, if something happens to you, it will be in the headlines."

Ren Ziyu nodded. As expected of a big boss, he really thought carefully about the problem.

"Brother, have you seen what that person looks like? It's best to recall some details."

Ling Yu turned around and looked at Ren Ziyu seriously.

Ren Ziyu might have been intimidated by Ling Yu's sudden change of aura, so he blurted out without even thinking: "He's just a middle-aged wretched uncle. He looks so wretched and wretched. By the way, he seems to have said something."

"What?"

"He asked me if this is Ling Yu's home."

Ling Yu nodded, it seemed that he was not mistaken.

"People say that fans follow idols. It's true. You, the more you have these wretched fans."

From the temporary ward to the advanced ward, Ren Ziyu cursed all the way.

The more he scolded, the uglier Ling Yu's face became, but Ling Yu kept holding back his anger.

In the end, it was Ren Ziyu who was tired of cursing, so he stopped.

You lay on the hospital bed and instructed Ling Yu to do this and that.

Ke Shuo probably couldn't stand it any longer, and patted Ling Yu on the shoulder: "I'm going first, I'll let my people go and check everywhere."

Ling Yu nodded: "Thanks, buddy, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Ke Shuo smiled and walked out.

Over there, Ren Ziyu was still moaning and asking Ling Yu to go out, he didn't want to be in the same room with the murderer.

Ling Yu ignored him, and kept pressing the phone, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, Ren Ziyu was also tired, just about to fall asleep in a daze.

The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang, and Ke Shuo went and came back, carrying a person in his hand like a little chicken.

"This man has been sneaking around outside. I don't think he is a good person."

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