"We just left the hospital. Otherwise, you go to the restaurant and wait for me, and we will go there immediately. There is something to tell you."

Si Sheng, who was originally still in a leisurely expression, suddenly looked furious, "What's wrong with Brother Zhong?"

"He suffered a little injury, nothing happened." The owner of the museum lowered his voice a little, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

Si Sheng frowned slightly.

She hangs up the phone with a "hmm".

She told the driver that the restaurant was named, and then told Ling Xize about Zhong Yu's visit to the hospital.

"I'm discharged from the hospital now, nothing should be possible." Ling Xize analyzed lightly after hearing this, and was not worried about Zhong Yu's injury at all.

Si Sheng glanced at him.

She said, "He is an actor."

"so?"

"A single cut is a loss."

Ling Xize: "..." You treat him as a treasure.

However, Ling Xize suddenly understood why Si Sheng had inexplicably "protected" Zhong Yu.

——Probably in her heart, Zhong Yu is an artist in the entertainment industry, a treasure, and cannot lose a little bit.

Anyway, in Si Sheng's heart, Zhong Yu was a precious item. When he thought about it, Ling Xize suddenly became less sour and even hoped that Zhong Yu would be intact.

*

restaurant.

The restaurant owner who was donated by Si Sheng was the owner of Xingtianxia Martial Arts Hall.

Because I recorded a program here last night, under the influence of the star effect, the restaurant's business was full today, and the team could line up a long queue, people coming and going, and even indirectly drove the business of the entire street.

When the driver drove the car to this street, Si Sheng had a premonition that something was wrong.

Later, when she saw the group of people in the front row of the restaurant, she realized it later and then tactfully did not get off the bus.

The driver was confused and turned around and asked, "Master, are you still going in?"

"No more entry."

Si Sheng made a quick decision.

If she enters the restaurant now, she may not have any idea to come out tonight.

Ling Xize said: "Let's go."

Si Sheng said "yes" and told the driver another address.

and--

The owner of the other side had never inquired about the restaurant and martial arts hall, and did not know that the business was in an unprecedented state of prosperity. When he and Zhong Yu arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, they saw people all over the streets and looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, one day, he couldn't even enter his own restaurant.

At this time, Si Sheng happened to call and asked them to go to another place. The two had no choice but to agree.

Another hour later, the four of them met in a small restaurant.

To be on the safe side, Si Sheng came to an acquaintance store and asked for a private room to avoid the crowd to prevent accidents.

When Zhong Yuhe and the owner of the museum arrived, Si Sheng and Ling Xize had already ordered the dishes, and the waiter just went out.

"Where did you hurt?"

Si Sheng looked at Zhong Yu for a moment, but he didn't see that.

——It’s the same as when I went out, at most I had a little messy hair.

——Oh, he put a band sticker on his little finger on his left hand.

"Hand." The owner hurriedly said.

"That little finger?" Si Sheng took a sip of tea and suppressed his shock. Then he nodded sarcastically, "It's true that he should go to the hospital, otherwise he will be cured."

It's opened and damaged again.

"..." The owner of the museum was silent for a second, took the initiative to pull out the chair for Zhong Yu, pointing to Zhong Yu's left arm, "I scratched it here, the wound is not deep and it has been bandaged."

Si Sheng expressed shock, "With one knife, avoiding the coat, hurting the flesh?"

Zhong Yu had no expression on his face, "I was not wearing a coat at that time."

"oh."

Si Sheng responded to the voice, indicating that the style of painting was normal.

At this time, Ling Xize pushed the poured cup of tea to Zhong Yu and asked, "What's going on?"

"This is Brother Ling, hello."

The owner noticed Ling Xize's existence and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello."

"Let me say it," the owner sat down aside and began to tell the story. "We finished seeing the martial arts school and the martial arts school in the afternoon and wanted to come back..."

On the way back, the owner recommended Zhong Yu a local specialty.

Zhong Yu wanted to buy it, but with his attention, the town was filled with fans who came to watch Si Sheng, so he couldn't run around.

So the owner drove the car to the door of the store and asked Zhong Yu to wait in the car.

Who would have thought that after the owner bought something, he did not see Zhong Yu. The phone could not be reached. He asked passers-by and then found Zhong Yu in an alley.

The person who was fighting with Zhong Yu at that time had already left, and only a little girl was left standing timidly.

Zhong Yu was injured.

"Where is the little girl?" Si Sheng asked.

"Run away." Zhong Yu took a sip of tea and frowned gently, "Just that one last night."

Si Sheng thought for a while, "Did you catch up with that little girl when you saw it?"

"Um."

Zhong Yu nodded.

"You two big men let a little girl run away?" Si Sheng ridiculed.

"I……"

The owner of the museum felt guilty somehow.

He was paying attention to Zhong Yu's injuries at the time and didn't care about the little girl at all. Unexpectedly, in a flash, the little girl ran away.

It was not until Zhong Yu mentioned that they met last night that the owner realized the importance of the little girl.

However, it is too late to find it again.

He had no choice but to take Zhong Yu to the hospital to treat the wound first.

"I put a tracking locator on her." Zhong Yu suddenly said.

“…”

“…”

Si Sheng and the owner raised their eyes in surprise.

Zhong Yu said slowly: "Ling Xize gave it to me in the morning."

“…”

“…”

Depend on.
Chapter completed!