Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 924

Chapter 924

The night passed, Zhang Yang was caught by surprise, and did nothing that night.

As the sun rose, Zhang Yang wondered when he woke up.

Why didn't I do anything?

What happened to me tonight?

He glanced at the head of the bed. Last night, Wu Bing was wearing clothes and lying on the bed with herself. She was talking about what she had experienced since she was a child.

Zhang Yang listened silently until late at night.

Wu Bing's words seemed to have a hypnotic effect, and Zhang Yang fell asleep in a daze.

But this early in the morning, Wu Bing disappeared anyway.

Looking at the empty head of the bed, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked at a note on the bedside.

Zhang Yang picked up the note with Wu Bing's handwriting on it.

"Thank you. I'm going to study in Nangang, and I may go abroad for further study. I find that business and celebrity are not suitable for me. I'd better continue to be my screenwriter."

At the end of the letter, she also put a smiley face.

Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

Am I abandoned here?Still got dumped.

He crumpled up the note and threw it into the trash can, washed it a bit, and finally turned to the trash can and took out the note that was thrown in.

"Let's take it, in case she asks that day..." Zhang Yang Nannan said to himself.

"Tsk tsk." The door opened, and Zhang Xiaoyue walked in with a tsk tsk laugh.

"You didn't do anything last night." Zhang Xiaoyue shrugged and said, "I was still waiting at the door all night."

Zhang Yang frantically put away the note and stared at Zhang Xiaoyue, who seemed even more difficult to deal with than her sister.

And standing at the door all night, what was going on in his head.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang's tone was lukewarm, and he waved his hand slightly after speaking.

"Why are you pretending to be cold?" Zhang Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and snorted.

Zhang Yang didn't go to the company, but went directly to An Rou's residence.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming in, An Rou was slightly taken aback.

"Well, Brother Yang, Sister Wu came back and took away her things." An Rou was slightly taken aback when she saw Zhang Yang came back.

At this time, Brother Yang is in the company, and it's the first time to come here today.

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, and walked into Wu Bing's room. Wu Bing took away most of the things in Wu Bing's room, even the diary beside the bed was gone.

"Brother Yang, Sister Wu just left not long ago, why don't you go after her." An Rou bit her lip, feeling unwilling.

Zhang Yang shook his head, knowing that even if he chased him now, it would be useless.

That was Wu Bing's choice, and Zhang Yang also respected his choice.

Zhang Yang shook his head, squeezed out a smile, and said to An Rou, "I'm going to the company first, you should have a good rest."

After that, Zhang Yang went straight to the company.

This day went by in a muddle, as soon as Mo Tian saw Zhang Yang, he saw that something was wrong with his demeanor, and he didn't look for Zhang Yang for a day.

Zhang Yang wanted to roar a few times to vent his current emotions.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, in the blink of an eye, Wu Bing has been gone for another week, and Zhang Yang is laughing and laughing as usual.

"He recovered pretty quickly." Zhang Xiaoyue let out a disdainful voice when she saw his happy face.

"What else do you want?" Zhang Yang didn't care, and he was happy recently. When he was in the company, Mo Tianyi solved everything, and the Han Gang disbanded. As for Zheng Fenghua and his group, they probably returned to the capital long ago.

In Huzhou Province, Zhou Yunhao's performance is not bad, and Mr. Li has praised Zhou Yunhao several times. He is a very angry and studious person, and he will definitely become a king-level figure in the future.

If Zhang Yang hadn't signed the contract first, he would have even wanted to sign the artist.

At that time, Zhang Yang was still paying attention to Li Wan'er when he signed the contract with Yunhao next week. Now, seeing that woman's eyes on people is really vicious.

The phone rang, and Zhang Yang took a look, it was Li Wenchao calling.

"Brother Chao?" Zhang Yang was stunned. Brother Chao rarely contacted him.

"Brother Zhang, are you busy now?" Li Wenchao asked.

"Not busy, what's the matter?" Zhang Yang was puzzled, and Brother Chao's tone was obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Could you come to the hospital? My father is sick and in the hospital." Li Wenchao said in an awkward tone, "And he specified that he wants to see you."

Mr. Li is sick?

Since Mr. Li practiced Wu Qin Xi and Liu Zi Jue, his body should be getting better and better. It's only been a week, how could he be sick for no reason?

Zhang Yang said hello, and drove away to the hospital Li Wenchao mentioned.

Looking at Zhang Yang who was galloping away, Zhang Xiaoyue stomped her feet on the spot and snorted.

Really should find a rope to tie him up, make a phone call, and leave without saying a word.

The boss also asked me to monitor him, this kind of rabbit, wouldn't monitoring him make my mother exhausted.

Zhang Xiaoyue thought so in her heart, but still had no choice but to drive a car and follow directly behind Zhang Yang.

At the entrance of the hospital, Zhang Yang made an emergency stop, got out of the car in a hurry, and rushed to Mr. Li's ward.

Li Wenchao was at the door at this time, seeing Zhang Yang approaching, he hurried forward to say hello.

"Mr. Li is sick?" Zhang Yang held Li Wenchao's hand and asked anxiously.

Li Wenchao looked embarrassed, sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, I'm not sick, but someone beat me up."

"He's been beaten!" Zhang Yang almost yelled, Li Wenchao hurried forward and covered his mouth, making a silent movement.

"Don't let my father know." Li Wenchao said in a low voice, "He just couldn't save face, so he didn't let me tell you that he was beaten, but he asked me to call you to find you."

Hearing that Mr. Li was beaten was even more surprising than the news that Mr. Li was ill. Zhang Yang felt a bolt from the blue.

Mr. Li was a general back then, even if he had practiced Wu Qinxi and Liu Zi Jue in his old age, even if a few gangsters were fighting, Mr. Li would not be beaten.

"How many people did Mr. Li fight with?" Zhang Yang asked softly.

"It seems that someone saw it, just two."

Zhang Yang frowned, two people, are those two people?

"I'll go in and have a look." Zhang Yang hurriedly bypassed Li Wenchao and walked directly into the ward.

"Who let you in!" Elder Li yelled as soon as he opened the door.

He looked up at Zhang Yang, closed his mouth in embarrassment, and forced a smile, "Xiao Zhang, when did you come?"

Zhang Yang looked at Mr. Li who was lying on the hospital bed. His cheeks were slightly swollen, and his eyes were sealed. When he saw Zhang Yang, he forcefully forced a smile.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists. He walked to the side of Mr. Li's hospital bed and held Mr. Li's hand.

(End of this chapter)