Yunyi Zhehuan

Chapter 89

The entrance of the funeral home was already crowded with the media and some happy guests who got the news.

Ji Yang mechanically held the empty urn, and let Feng Ting pull him to avoid the crowd and get into the car.His expression was numb, and the external disturbances had nothing to do with him at this moment.

Just now he re-blessed the magic weapon.

The scorched black corpse turned into a handful of white ashes in the furnace, but it was still just a perfect transformation spell. The real body had long been refined into a phantom as light as a cloud by Chu Chongqiao.Now that phantom returned to Ji Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, but there was only one shadow left.

Even though Ji Yang now has the inheritance of the seven tails, he can no longer summon Huan.At the beginning, Chu Chongqiao refined this magic weapon for the imprisoned soul of the ancient black fox, but now he is powerless without the soul.

"What are you doing here again?" When Ji Yang realized that they had returned to Fu Junchi's ward, he finally couldn't help losing his temper.

Feng Ting knew that Ji Yang was in a bad mood, but this matter had to be handled by him. To some extent, this matter was more serious than Zhe Huan's accidental death.

"Ji Yang, listen to me, Mr. Fu's body is gone."

"Go away, don't talk to me about Fu Junchi, about Fu Shi." Ji Yang stuffed the urn to her, and sat on the hospital bed alone, his heart was messed up but empty.

Fu Junchi's butler, a foreign old man with white hair and beard, knocked on the door and came in. He repeated in blunt Chinese: "Master Ji, the master's body is gone."

After the lawyer publicly read out the will, Ji Yang was already the head of the Fu family accepted by the law.When he knew he was not willful, he got up and motioned for the other person to sit down, and asked in the old man's mother tongue, "What should I call your Excellency?"

The butler bowed his body and acted according to the standard, "Master Ji, you can call me old man JO." He doesn't know much Chinese, and Fu Junchi didn't want him to know too much, so he sticks to his duties as a butler, from Not crossing the line.

"Feng Ting, you go out first. I have something to discuss with Butler JO."

"I think you should be the most loyal person to Fu Junchi. In order to find his body, I need more information from you." Ji Yang didn't have much confidence in saying this.This incident must have been planned by Zhou Mi. If he hadn't seen the disappearance of Fu Junchi's soul power, Ji Yang would have even thought he was cheating.

Jo grew up watching Fu Junchi, but he is only responsible for Fu Junchi's basic necessities of life, as well as the communication with relatives, and knows little about official affairs.

Finding that the body was missing, he immediately called up the original surveillance file for tonight, which had already been tampered with. In addition to the sudden incident at night, the surge of patients and their families in the hospital, and the uncontrollable outside personnel and vehicles made it more difficult to find.

Tang Sheng's standing in line, the anonymous invitation from country F, and now the body's sudden disappearance, perhaps more troublesome things are yet to come. At this moment, Ji Yang has no intention of taking care of this piece of fat that everyone covets, "I think Mrs. Fu should By someone more capable—"

"Ji Yang." Feng Ting knocked on the door, "I need you for glasses."

Since JO didn't get any useful information, Ji Yang stopped wasting time and decided to hand over the disappearance of Fu Junchi's body to Tang Sheng.As for why it was handed over to Tang Sheng?Who let Ni Peixiong, the power behind the opponent, come to your door.It is easy to catch the handle of this kind of politician, and it is easy to handle.

Ji Yang could hear the glasses fidgeting in the living room outside the ward through the wall.When I saw him, I was surprised to see his disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, "What did the police do to you?"

"It's to investigate the fire tonight—I was released on temporary bail." Glasses hung his head, swallowed like a mourning concubine, and finally said the seriousness of the matter. "Only the equipment and performers are insured for the concert, and the lives of the audience are serious." Insurance was not taken."

"How could this be?" Feng Ting on the side exclaimed.

Things have come to this point, the glasses can only grasp the only straw in front of them. "It was entrusted to a lawyer. He was greedy for money and used some tricks to pass the trial. No one thought that a major accident would happen."

Ji Yang nodded, knowing that he had no choice but to take over the glasses from Zhe Huan.

"Okay. I will let Fu's legal affairs and public relations team settle this matter, try my best to compensate the dead and injured, and reduce the influence of the media. Zhe Huan is dead, life is still alive, and the studio must be maintained. What should you do? Do what you want."

Unexpectedly, Ji Yang regained his composure so quickly. Glasses originally had the consciousness of being scolded or beaten up, and only wanted to help him with brotherhood after Ji Yang calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I'm still bothering you with these crap things at this moment."

"It's not a bad thing, it's about people's lives. But I'm not doing it for them. Another person or another organization can do these things." Ji Yang leaned wearily on the sofa.

Morning light outside the window.

"Yan Jing, you are Ji Yang's friend and Zhe Huan's creditor. I must help you."

———————————————(I am the dividing line that is worse than missing each other)——————————

The concert venue recovered from the nightmare of that night.

On the first seven days, survivors, fans, and citizens came outside the cordon to present flowers and light candles to pray for the victims.

Ji Yang was wearing sunglasses, facing Zhehuan's wreath of flowers and the flower basket that was comparable to the support of the concert. The fans were much sadder than him, and some even brought tents to sit here for a whole day.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

A boy with a white chrysanthemum on his chest approached Feng Ting, "I am the vice president of Zhehuan Global Support Club, can I have a word with Ji Yang? Please, Zhehuan mentioned him to me, I want him Know."

However, the last person Ji Yang wants to mention these days is Zhe Huan. He would rather read Fu's boring business materials than let his mind idle.

Feng Ting knew that Ji Yang ignored whoever suggested it these days, so she stopped the so-called vice president, "I'm sorry, Ji Yang's mood is very bad recently, I will tell you what I have to say."

But the circuit and eyesight of the brainless fan are not comparable to that of normal people, and they shouted at Ji Yang through the assistant bodyguard and the cordon.What kind of person has what kind of fans, Ji Yang had no choice but to walk over, "Stop yelling, if Zhe Huan was here, he would definitely feel ashamed to have fans like you."

The boy's face turned pale, and he muttered, "It's as annoying as I imagined."

"Huh?" Ji Yang put his hands in his pockets, "If you hate me, you can say it out loud."

"Yes, I really hate you. But Brother Huan sent me a private letter saying that people who hate Ji Yang are not qualified to follow him. He is the sweetheart of our honey, and I must obey what he says. He is sincere to you. On the day of the concert, you But he didn't come. Brother Huan has gone now, you are the only living trace of him left in this world, I will continue to hate you to commemorate him."

"Yes, continue to hate Ji Yang to commemorate Zhe Huan." Several girls followed suit, and they seemed to be Du Wei fans like a cult.

But in addition to Du Wei Huan Mi, there are also CP fans, Ji Yang's sunshine.As a result, the occasion that should have been quietly commemorating the deceased turned into a scene of fans' face-to-face confrontation.

"Poor, ridiculous." Ji Yang turned around and fled.

Time will heal all wounds. The aftermath of this known as the worst concert accident in history is gradually fading away, and Zhe Huan, who is known as the most talented rookie actor in the circle, has the most outstanding facial features and perfect body It also becomes an unsurpassable myth after death.

Ji Yang in the lively "Huanyang" national CP seems to be disheartened because of Zhe Huan's death and faded out of the entertainment circle.There are fewer and fewer official itineraries released to the outside world, and fans are worried about this.Little did they know that Ji Yang was entangled by Fu Shi, even if he did not sleep or rest, he still had endless investigations and meetings.

Most of the time, Ji Yang was accompanied by housekeepers JO and Tang Sheng. Feng Ting, who didn't understand these things, was free and returned to work in the fan support club.

"Although being the owner of Fu's family is more prestigious than being a celebrity, I'm really not reconciled." Seeing fans change their minds and climb the wall because of Ji Yang's reduced appearance, she couldn't help feeling sad.

From a school boy to a national idol, Ji Yang has experienced the big hits in the draft, and the silent trough where he has been blamed for being blamed. He is about to return to the top, but he has to stop his acting career at this critical point.