Quick Transmigration As A Cannon Fodder To Be The Winner In Life

Chapter 49: The talented singer whose vocal cords were destroyed 3

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The person who broke in the door stopped trying to violently demolish the door again. He listened to the weird song from the basement, his hair stood up, his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by something, and he could even feel the adrenal glands The secretion of blood accelerates, and the heart beats wildly as if suffocated, and will jump out of his body in the next moment, rushing to the direction where the singing is coming from.

Strictly speaking, this is not a good song, but from the perspective of the song itself, joy and joy, pain and sorrow, and fierce anger are all the essence that the music wants to convey.

In the world of music, what is to be conveyed is not only truth, goodness and beauty, but also other aspects of life, which come from the self-restraint of people's moral shackles, and there are more cheerful and joyful songs.

However, there is another genre that is not popular but also special. Dark music, whether it is score or lyrics, this kind of dark music gives people a bad feeling, but people cannot deny its existence. Yu's song is exactly the style of the dark department.

Like the wailing of the god of death, like the wailing of the dead, it arouses the fear and madness in the hearts of every listener. Feng Ze can almost feel the sound of his own soul trembling with the music in the room.

It wasn't until the last note stopped that the soul-striking music stopped. Su He slumped on the piano, panting heavily, causing the piano to make a messy sound. Change, kick directly to the door.

This is the last house of Su He, and it is also the house that he specially left behind with a music room. The layout of the house is simple, but the construction quality is very good.

Seeing that there was no more sound from inside, the man began to call Ming Yu's name loudly. After confirming that no one answered inside, he ignored other things and made a phone call. While waiting for the helper to arrive, he kept banging on the room. Door.

As the top manager of Blue Star Entertainment, Fang Wenhao never thought that one day he would be able to do something like break into a house and open a door. Thinking of that unreliable man, he couldn't help but want to curse, so hurry up and get someone to take this monster away. No matter if it is a man or a woman, he will recognize it, as long as this young master is not so self-willed.

When he arrived at the place, he saw the broken door at the entrance. The careless artist in his own house was still banging on the door frantically. He almost wanted to cover his face and scream. After opening the door, and let him be an accomplice, if someone finds out, it will be a cool rhythm.

With that in mind, he still brought people forward to help quickly. Ten minutes later, the door opened with a click, and Feng Ze rushed in without caring about anything. Yu.

His heart twitched violently, and the entanglement he had been struggling for a few days turned into regret when he saw this scene. He shouldn't have planned to approach slowly because of his strange mood, he should have taken the person away right then.

His fingers trembled a little, and for a moment he was a little scared. Ming Yu was breathing weakly at this time, his face was so pale that his fingertips showed signs of injury due to the intense playing just now, and he was as obedient and quiet as an angel.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly pick him up and send him to the hospital." Fang Wenhao was also taken aback by the situation in the room, turned around and saw Feng Ze's appearance, and roared with hatred.

It was only then that Feng Ze broke free from some kind of fear, and quickly stepped forward to pick him up. When Ming Yu was picked up, the piano made a few dissonant sounds, and finally fell silent, just like the whole room.

When Su He woke up again, he found that he was in the hospital. He was a little surprised. When he passed out at home, he still had some regrets. He didn’t expect this song to have such a great impact on people. He underestimated it. Just fainted.

Originally thought that he would stay there until he woke up, but now it seems that someone saved him, his eyes searched around the ward, but he didn't see anyone, he had a needle in his hand, and his body was still very weak.

After asking the system in my mind, I realized what happened, but why did that person appear in my residence

A slight sound of the door brought Su He back to his senses. He looked at the door, and the person who came in seemed to be an acquaintance

What is familiar is that the other party is dressed in sunglasses and a mask, and it is the same person who rescued him in the coffee shop that day, but this kind of attire does not explain anything, so Ming Yu looked at the other party cautiously with puzzled eyes.

Seeing this little guy, Feng Ze felt relieved. He intentionally and slowly removed his disguise. Seeing that Ming Yu's eyes changed from doubt to surprise, a little smile appeared in his eyes.

"Feng... Senior Feng, thank you." Ming Yu thanked in a low voice obediently, even though he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask.

"Little cutie, can you just say thank you to me? If I didn't find out in time, I'm afraid cutie..." Feng Ze deliberately paused, then walked to the body beside the hospital bed, bent down suddenly, with a smile on his handsome face. With a little smile, seeing Ming Yu's pink color spreading from his neck to his whole body, the smile in his eyes became even stronger, "People say that you can't repay a life-saving favor, how about a little cutie?"

Perverted, Su He opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe that the man in front of him could be the cold, domineering, male god in the hearts of countless people. Is this really a mistake

Being molested, Ming Yu's already pink cheeks became even more red because of this sentence, as if they were stained with a layer of rouge, Feng Ze couldn't help but swallow his saliva, what should I do? I think my little cutie is very delicious, I really want to take a bite to see if it is as soft and delicious as I imagined.

Seeing that Ming Yu shrunk further and lower, and was about to bury himself in the quilt, Feng Ze finally couldn't bear to stop his flirting.

Sitting aside, "The doctor said that your body has been weak for a long time, malnourished, and your mental strength has been concentrated for a long time, which caused nervous headaches. However, they are all minor problems, and you will be fine after a good rest."

In fact, what the doctor said was that Ming Yu seemed to have some mental problems due to excessive pressure, and also had various physical problems, and he might become mentally unstable in the future, easily develop into autism or have a tendency to self-harm.

Thinking of the reason why Ming Yu was under too much pressure, although Feng Ze felt that he shouldn't tell Ming Yu at this time, and worried that the pressure in his heart would be even greater, he still fished him out of the quilt and poured him a glass of water. Take a straw from where and put it in a water glass.

Then he poured himself a glass, took a sip and said with a smile, "Come on, drink some water first, and then I'll tell you some good news."

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Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: thirty-five bottles

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^