Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup  Editor: DesTheSloth
It was about 12 midnight, Cheng Yun handled the media, the traffic policeman, Ms. Zhang, and his bossâs instructions, as well as Cheng Yiran. He was exhausted, but had to act as energetic.
In the hospital lift, Cheng Yun drank a can of Red Bull, then patted his faces. He tidied his clothes, and then pushed open the door in high spirits.
Zhong Luochen was still there, closing his eyes on the sofa. Seeing Cheng Yun come in, he opened his eyes.
Cheng Yun glanced at Cheng Yiran who didnât wake up, and walked to Zhong Luochen, and said, âSecond Master, I got Hong Guanâs background.â
âTell me in the next room.â Zhong Luochen said. Then the two went to another sickroom.
Zhong Luochen pulled open the curtain that had a view of the whole city. And Cheng Yun said, âHong Guan and Cheng Yiran had a band last time and they were good brothersâ¦â
Cheng Yun told him all he knew and time slowly passed.
ââ¦As for the ward of Hong Guanâs wife, it was applied under the name of Li Zifeng.â
He added, âLi Zifeng is so cunning, he didnât report to the company the background of Cheng Yiran, who even stayed in jail.â
âPrisoners can be a hero as well.â Zhong Luochen said calmly, âBut⦠you said Hong Guan came to blackmail?â
âLi Zifeng said so.â Cheng Yun frowned, âBut when I asked him just now, I found that he looked weird, maybe he still hid something⦠but heâs an old employee of Heavenâs Shadow, so I dared not ask him using the strongest ways.â
Zhong Luochen suddenly shook his head, âI have met Hong Guan, he doesnât look like a blackmailer⦠Of course, itâs just my feeling.â
âThen, should I go check again?â Cheng Yun narrowed his eyes⦠He had many other ways to get that information.
He knew his boss desired to control everything.
Zhong Luochen finally nodded after some thought.
Cheng Yun continued, âBut Second Young Master, if Cheng Yiran cannot wake up, how is the programâ¦â
âProceed normally.â Zhong Luochen said, âThe stage has been built, and the ground has been rented until the program finishes. If he cannot wake up, then skip that and they can find a solution to make the program interesting, so long as they donât disqualify him.â
âGot it.â
âIâm tired and will go back now.â Zhong Luochen instructed, âTell me as soon as possible if Cheng Yiran wakes up.â
âNo problem!â
While Zhong Luochen left the hospital, he thought of what he witnessed a moment ago. After Hong Guan left, he ordered both bodyguards to play that guitar.
âWhy could only Hong Guan achieve thatâ¦â Zhong Luochen looked back at the lights of the hospital and said to himself, âWhy? Is there any mysterious principle?â
But he soon went into his car, taking out his cellphone, and making a phone call to his family stewardâOld Luo, in Beijing.
âGrandpa Luo, sorry to bother you.â
âThatâs OK, Old Master just went to sleep. What can I do for you, Second Young Master?â
Zhong Luochen stayed silent for a moment, then he said, âGrandpa Luo, Cheng Yun cannot handle so many affairs, can you send some people⦠from my followers, but donât make widely known.â
âNo problem, Iâll arrange that tomorrow.â
âThank you.â
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â¦
In the pet hospital.
Ghost Baby was still waiting by the back door and two masters were having a conversation inside.
A dozen monsters stayed at the waiting room in the pet hospital.
Ghost Baby sent them there when they fainted; but now, they all woke up, but with their heads lowered along with empty eyes, keeping silent.
Gui Qianyi walked by those monsters with his walking stick, approaching Long Xiruo.
The old turtle coughed before saying, âMaster Long, this old turtle was not capable enough to find out what kind of witchcraft they were controlled by⦠and I cannot break it either.â
Long Xiruo frowned, âWind could control them⦠he can probably control more.â
Gui Qianyi said, âAccording to the description of Ghost Baby, he heard a weird bell ring, then became inattentive for a short time, but wasnât influenced very much⦠Is that the method Wind used to control the monsters? But why he couldnât he influence Ghost Baby?â
âMaybe he doesnât have so much power to control Ghost Baby. The bell ring means some Taoist equipment or something else exists⦠but it may not have enough power over Ghost Baby, or else he wouldnât have escaped.â Long Xiruo guessed.
âThatâs terrible!â Gui Qianyi said seriously, âIn Masterâs current situation, Iâm afraidâ¦â
Long Xiruo waved her hand, saying in a severe tone, âIâm afraid of what he will do next⦠and what he wants to do.â
She found a leaflet placed on the table by Ghost Baby, who got it at the place Wind stayed.
It was about the big show happening in the Beautiful Lotus Gymnasium on Sunday.
Gui Qianyi sighed, âIf I havenât got so seriously hurt and could not use the mysterious skill, we wouldnât be in such a situation now.â
Long Xiruo shook her head, âTake care of yourself now and donât think of the mysterious skill. If we have really no idea, then Iâ¦â
Right then, something dropped from the first ward and a sound came out. Long Xiruo and Gui Qianyi looked up. Then, Long Xiruo jumped up from the chair, âItâs Xiaojiang!â
But she stopped when she was going to open the door. Gui Qianyi took the lead and walked closely behind. He opened the door and walked in.
But Long Xiruo sighed and could only stayed at the doorway.
It turned out that Xiaojiang fell down the ward floor, and the infusion tube was coiling around his body. However, he had woken up and heard the footsteps. He was stunned when he saw Gui Qianyi walked in.
He recognized him with one glance. His family lived a long time and had a wide range of contacts. Xiaojiangâs father ever took him to this see this senior during his childhood.
âMaster Gui, why did youâ¦â Xiaojiang wanted to make a bow to him.
âStay in bed.â Gui Qianyi shook his head.
Xiaojiang then knew where he was, âHere is⦠Master Longâs⦠Whereâs Master Long⦠did she save me?â
âLeave these alone.â Gui Qianyi asked, âHa Xiaojiang, do you remember what happened and who hurt you?â
âIt wasâ¦â Xiaojiang face changed, looked like he was still in horror, âIt was Iron Whistle⦠Iron Whistle hurt meâ¦â
âIron Whistle? Who is Iron Whistle?â Gui Qianyi frowned, âWasnât it Wind?â
âWind saved me.â Xiaojiang lips moved with a depressing look, âIron Whistle is⦠Cheeseâs pet. A⦠a weird guy I cannot explain it.â
âCan you describe it?â Gui Qianyi peeped at the sickroom and asked.
Xiaojiang nodded, âLet me draw it, it will be clearer.â
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â¦
In an empty ground near the quiet Beautiful Lotus Gymnasium, Boss Luo sat on the cement pipe and a hand swept over the space in front of him.
Then several light screens with different scenes showed in front.
Like cameras in a monitor room⦠the camera focused onâ Cheng Yiran sleeping, Zhong Luochen driving his car, Cheng Yun busying with something, and each monster in the pet hospital⦠Of course, this included the sleeping Ren Ziling.
Then, these scenes were erased by the boss.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly, starting to talk with Iron Whistle in the hiding pipe.
â¦
Iron Whistle didnât know the person who could communicate with it was now sitting above it⦠Cheese was sleeping at home, so now it was time for it to have dinner.
It was eating a street dog it caught.
It was too small to fill its stomach; Iron Whistle was blinking its eyes.
Without knowing the reason, Iron Whistle just felt hungry today, and wanted to eat more⦠and more⦠more⦠and more⦠Cheeseâ¦
âHow are you feeling today?â
This thought sounded in its brainâ these days, the sound would always appear in its brain constantly, no matter the time or place.
It explained somethings for it, but gave it more questions.
It felt that the more it knew, the more puzzled it gotâbut this sound had never told it how to handle it⦠The sound may just want to chat with itself.
It used sleep to kill time⦠and the sound chatted with it was also for killing time.
Oh, it understood what âkill timeâ meant today.