Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 171

What kind of voice is it, or who is speaking? Suddenly, a very inconspicuous whimpering sound floated out of it. The voice was soft, small, and soft, but it was also sad and unrestrained. Helpful, desperate.

The soft voice entered his ears, and Zheng Hongyi's heart, which had been tense all the time, seemed to be inexplicably moved unexpectedly, and his heartache and heartache rushed out. At this moment, he was so determined that this was a boy crying.

Hearing such sobs, Zheng Hongyi's mind was full of anxious thoughts. During the day, there were no strangers at home, and no servant dared to enter the piano room without permission. Except for the doctor, there was no...

Wait a minute, doctor!Josie!

80. Only Dad is Good in the World 7

Could it be Josie?

As soon as the idea came up, it was overthrown by Zheng Hongyi, because there was no reason!

As a well-known doctor in the world, Josie's background is not as simple as it seems. He is rich, famous and has a background. Why do he do this?Furthermore, no matter how stupid he was, he would never take such a big risk to abuse the teenager.

But, if Josie is excluded, then who is it?

After excluding all possible factors, Zheng Hongyi, who returned to the origin again, was at a loss.

After a long time, he glanced sideways at the time. At one o'clock in the morning, Zheng Hongyi, who stood in front of the window thinking for a long time, looked at the dark night, took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's number.

"Do me something..."

……

The next day, Chu Jingran got up at eight o'clock as usual, went downstairs after finishing everything in 10 minutes, and sat in the same seat.

There was only the sound of quietly eating breakfast on the dining table. After breakfast, just as Chu Jingran was about to get up after wiping his hands, Zheng Hongyi, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"If you encounter any embarrassing things, or other things that make you uneasy, you can tell me."

Zheng Hongyi saw the voice fall, and the body of the person not far away visibly froze. He just looked at the young man at the end of the table quietly, without saying a word.

The silence in the restaurant lasted for nearly a minute, Chu Jingran pursed his lips, and finally went to his room on the second floor in silence without saying a word.

Although Zheng Hongyi, who knew a little bit about the teenager's condition, knew that this might be the result when he asked this sentence, but seeing this, his eyebrows were still slightly frowned, but after thinking of something, his brows finally frowned. Slowly stretch out.

After breakfast, Zheng Hongyi got up and went to the company. The GPV record company that Zheng Hongyi belongs to is one of the three major record companies in the world. To achieve simultaneous global release, there will be no regional time difference at all. Nearly half of the important orchestras, conductors and performers in the history of music are from the banner.

Zheng Hongyi has a very special position in GPV, not only because of his popularity and influence, but more importantly, he is one of the shareholders of GPV record company.

Although this domestic record company has the GPV brand and is also signing other new stars and talents, but that is all incidental. It can be said that this company is the private office area set up by GPV for Zheng Hongyi in China.

Zheng Hongyi seldom comes to the company. When he is composing, besides staying in the piano room, he spends more time looking for countless flashes of inspiration. When he is not composing, it is not very meaningful to come to the company. But today he took the initiative came to the company.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the assistant who had been waiting by the elevator for a long time immediately followed his footsteps and reported the situation behind him.

"Mr. Zheng, all the things have been set up by the staff just now, and the relevant projection equipment has been received in your office. You can check it at any time."

Zheng Hongyi responded with a sentence and then strode to the office. After listening to the song "Wang" last night, Zheng Hongyi had great doubts at home. He learned about Zheng Lixin from relevant psychologists overnight. Due to the nature of the illness, he would not take the initiative to complain to himself.

It's just that people can not speak, people can lie, but music can't lie.

He felt that Zheng Lixin might have experienced something that made him feel pain, despair and suffocation in a place that he didn't notice.

So, he called his assistant overnight to contact professionals, and asked them to install a pinhole camera and recording equipment in the villa on the grounds of checking the safety of the line. If there is something wrong, then...

With cold eyes, Zheng Hongyi opened the door and walked into the office.

at home

As the people in blue work uniforms left, Chu Jingran, who was sitting on the carpet reading a book, glanced at the murals in the inconspicuous corner of the room, then lowered his head and continued to flip through the books in his hands.

My dear cheap dad, you finally installed a camera.

Josie came a little late today, and it was still the same in the Zheng family villa.