The idol is too confused, how to break it?

Qiao Yu and his party followed the butler into the small villa by the river bank.

The villa is made of light yellow bricks and stones, giving people a sense of warmth like the sun shining on it. The wooden doors and windows are carved with complicated European classical patterns. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a floor-to-ceiling window with a height of more than three meters. The hall is spacious and bright , Looking around is a beautiful river view.

Whether it is the corner of the villa or the details of the house, it fully reflects the noble identity of the owner and the value of the house.

"Two gentlemen, please go this way. Come with me to Madam's bedroom." The housekeeper respectfully respected Qiao Yu and led them forward step by step.Qiao Yu nodded, then withdrew his gaze and followed him into the bedroom, and saw the old man lying on the bed for the first time.

Nutrient solutions and expensive precision instruments were hung beside the bed, and the infusion tubes hung down to the side of the bed, disappearing under the gorgeous and light quilt.The blond woman lying on the bed showed a dying old appearance. She seemed to be suffering from unbearable pain, and every wrinkle at the corner of her shrunken eyes represented a pain.The blond woman seemed to wish she could speed up her own time and die as soon as possible.

Qiao Yu felt a little uncomfortable looking at that woman. This kind of aging is a disaster that no one can avoid.Qiao Yu turned her head to look at Fu Hansheng, her eyes were moist and sensitive.Fu Hansheng held Qiao Yu's hand and gave him some support and strength.

The housekeeper called out in a low voice: "Ma'am, the gentleman who sang just now came."

The blond woman had her eyes closed and was motionless as if she was dead. If it wasn't for the ventilator running by her side, it would be difficult for Qiao Yu to tell whether she was alive or not.But just as the housekeeper said this, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and then she stretched out her hand wearily, and said to Qiao Yu, "Son..."

Qiao Yu hurried over and held Madam's hand instead, telling her not to bother so much, he said, "I'm here."

The woman nodded slowly. She seemed to want to raise a smile, but she was a little bit powerless.She looked at the butler with cloudy eyes, and the butler immediately understood, and said with a sad expression: "Mr. Qiao Yu, Madam wants to hear you sing again, you can sing anything, the song you sang just now is very good."

The song Qiao Yu sang by the river was originally a Western folk song, with a strong sense of the times, and probably has a deep feeling for this lady.Qiao Yu didn't object to singing that song again, not to mention that this was obviously a patient on the verge of death, Qiao Yu hoped that it could relieve some of her pain.

Qiao Yu held the lady's hand and hummed in a low voice.He hadn't seen such a scene since he came to this world. Weakness and death were more common things in the last days.

When the blond woman looked at Qiao Yu powerlessly and was dying, Qiao Yu couldn't help recalling some episodes of the past in his mind. His fingertips trembled a little, and then he was held tightly by Fu Hansheng.

Fu Hansheng is sensitive and considerate. Even though he doesn't know why Qiao Yu's emotions have been affected so much, he can feel those changes. What Fu Hansheng can do is tell Qiao Yu that someone is standing by his side to accompany him now, so that Qiao Yu can feel the changes. Yu has a sense of security.

Qiao Yu couldn't help bringing sadness into her singing, and her voice was indescribably sad.As the woman listened, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes involuntarily, blurring in her wrinkled skin.

After finishing a song, the woman let out a long sigh: "Ah——"

However, this sigh stunned both her and the housekeeper.It had been a long time since that woman had such a strong breath, and every word she spoke required extremely great effort.After she came to her senses, she looked at the butler in disbelief, struggling and said, "Guan... house..."

No one can know her physical condition better than herself. Although she still needs to speak very hard, she knows that she is better than before.

"Madam!" The housekeeper was also very excited. He has lived with this family since he was a child, and Madam is like a relative.Seeing his wife getting better, he was overjoyed.He bent down to listen to his wife's soft words, and nodded from time to time.

After a while, the housekeeper turned around and said to Qiao Yu: "Dear Mr. Qiao, we have a heartfelt request. I hope you can come and sing a song for Madam every day. The reward is guaranteed to be generous."

"I……"

"Sorry, sorry we can't accept it."

Before Qiao Yu could speak, Fu Hansheng refused the request first. He was very uneasy and always felt that something was wrong.Fu Hansheng put his hand on Qiao Yu's shoulder and silently dissuaded Qiao Yu.

Fu Hansheng said to the housekeeper and the wife on the hospital bed: "We don't settle in Europe, and we have a mission to come to Europe. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to come sing to the lady alone."

After a pause, Fu Hansheng added: "However, we can give Madam a copy of Qiao Yu's original soundtrack, I wonder if that's okay?"

Fu Hansheng's words were very firm and unquestionable, Qiao Yu looked at him, as if he wanted to say something but held back.The butler was in a dilemma, and Fu Hansheng blocked him perfectly when he tried to persuade him again, so he had to compromise in the end.

After finishing speaking, Fu Hansheng took Qiao Yu's hand and quickly left to go home without leaving a trace.

Qiao Yu's singing can only cure illnesses but cannot delay aging. It can only relieve pain but not cure the blonde woman's condition. The effect of listening to the original soundtrack is roughly the same.

Fu Hansheng was very worried that Qiao Yu's uniqueness would be discovered by others, or in other words, he had never realized that Qiao Yu's singing might have an effect on every patient.

After all, there are very few people who have heard Qiao Yu live, most of them are through online videos or CDs. After the transcription, the sound effect is obviously reduced a lot. Phenomena, because music has the effect of soothing the nerves, everyone thinks that the music is good.

But this time it was different. Qiao Yu's voice was heard by a patient, and it played an obvious role. Fu Hansheng secretly blamed himself for his carelessness. He should take this issue into consideration and protect Qiao Yu.

He had just clearly seen the light flashing in the woman's eyes. She looked at Qiao Yu with enthusiasm and longing, which made people tremble with fear.

Luckily she didn't have the strength to speak.Fu Hansheng was a little lucky.

Fu Hansheng has a contradictory mentality. Even though he knows that Qiao Yu's voice is likely to be able to cure diseases and save lives, he doesn't want Qiao Yu's uniqueness to be discovered. If it is done, it can only be concluded by the research institute he developed.

Because Fu Hansheng knew that once Qiao Yu's affairs were exposed, he would be Tang Seng meat, and the most likely end would be to be locked up in a research institute for the rest of his life "contributing to mankind".At that time, no matter how great Fu Hansheng's ability is, it will be difficult to guarantee anything. After all, there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky in this world. Even if he is willing to be an enemy of the world, he will not have such strength after all.

All Fu Hansheng can do is to hide Qiao Yu well, the less people know about his specialness, the better.

And Qiao Yu kept looking at Fu Hansheng along the way, and he frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

"Mr. Fu... Are you hiding something from me?"

Back at the place where they were staying, Qiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Fu Hansheng while dragging him.

Fu Hansheng paused, his eyes were very gentle and he said: "Well, there is a little bit."

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment. Although he asked this question, he never expected that Fu Hansheng would admit it so straightforwardly. He immediately became curious and asked, "What is that?"

Fu Hansheng stroked Qiao Yu's hair and said, "Just don't sing in front of patients."

Fu Hansheng looked at Qiao Yu's dazed look, smiled and led him back to his room, and said, "Have a good rest."

"Eh?" Qiao Yu paused when the door was pushed in, and after thinking for a long time, just as if she was about to realize something, "Ring Lingling" her cell phone alarm rang again, interrupting it all at once Qiao Yu's thoughts.

Qiao Yu froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the phone to check, only to find that it was Zhang Mengfu.

"Qiao Qiao..." Zhang Mengfu's voice was very anxious again, and he also felt guilty in his heart. The two times he called Qiao Yu, he always said some sad things.

He paused for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "Qiao Qiao, something is going wrong in the studio, and you may not have enough money to invest in the album."

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Ah? What do you mean?!"

Qiao Yu's new album has basically been recorded today, and it's just waiting for post-production and then it can be released on the market.

"I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao..." Zhang Mengfu was also very guilty, he said: "Can you hurry up and go back to China? You are the only one who can save the studio now, can you consider doing commercial performances? Or we can become Internet celebrities The video has some ads?"

Only now did Qiao Yu realize that there seemed to be a serious problem in Zhang Mengfu's studio, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yu knows that Zhang Mengfu has designed a down-to-earth but unworldly route for himself. He once said that since he is an Internet celebrity, he should not take the route of making money from commercial performances, and it is best not to accept commercials. The worst thing ever.

But now that Zhang Mengfu said this, he might be in a very embarrassing predicament.

Zhang Mengfu pursed his lips, and said: "It seems that Wu Rui has been making moves. The Fu family's largest investment in the entertainment industry, the "Brilliant" movie, has been blocked, and all the liquid funds are in it, and now they are all locked up. "

Zhang Mengfu sighed, and said, "Qiao Qiao, the studio and Mr. Fu are going to be in big trouble."