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Chapter 79: Chapter 79

Chapter 79: Use hypnosis

"Miss Cheng, are you sure Chu Rong will not be able to participate in the competition tomorrow?"

The lights in the hotel suite were dim and ambiguous, and the man spoke in a foreign accent in a bad Chinese language.

The woman was wearing a black suspender dress, holding a goblet in her hand and shaking it gently, and the burgundy liquid shaking against the wall of the cup.

She smiled with red lips, confident and arrogant, "I have never failed."

When the blonde man heard this, a unique smile appeared on his face, "Listen to Miss, I must be the first one tomorrow!"

"That's natural." After saying this, Cheng Qianlan raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, then turned the cup down, and smiled charmingly, "I wish Mr. Claire in advance to win the championship."

**

In the single ward, Chu Yong lay on the hospital bed with a painful expression.

"Brother Jiu." Seeing the person at the door, his eyes lit up and he supported his hands to sit up.

"Lying down." Wen Jiu's voice was very light, but it was unreasonable.

Wen Yunhuai, who sent her over, stood at the door, with his mouth that could stuff an egg, and looked at the scene in surprise.

Chu, Chu Yong???

My aunt knows Chu Yong?

But now it is obviously not the time to ask such questions. Wen Yunhuai could only suppress his curiosity and look at his idol with concern.

As soon as Wen Jiu said, Chu Yong lay down honestly. His face was a little pale and his tone was full of self-blame: "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry..."

"What apologize?" Wen Jiu sat down beside the hospital bed and spoke lightly, "What's wrong with your body?"

Chu Rong shook his head: "I don't know, the doctor said he can't find out."

Can't find out?

Wen Jiu frowned slightly, "What's the problem with yourself?"

"The feet hurt, and it starts to hurt for no reason. It's okay if you don't move, but it hurts as soon as you move. According to this situation, there is no chance to win tomorrow's game..."

Chu Yong lowered his head, his voice choked, and his mood was very depressed.

Hearing the warm wine, his eyes fell on the young man's feet, and his thoughts were a little solemn.

If your feet hurt for no reason, someone must be doing something behind the scenes.

Wen Jiu's eyes were slightly darker, and she felt it slightly with her ability, and her expression gradually became colder.

"Have you received a call from someone today and said something that has something to do with your feet?"

Chu Yong was stunned. He didn't know why Wen Jiu suddenly asked this, but he still thought about it carefully.

After about two minutes, he suddenly looked up: "Yes! At that time, we were having supper, and a woman suddenly called and said that your feet hurt so much, you should be careful when doing anything..."

As he was talking, Chu Yong suddenly shivered.

That is, after that woman said these words, his feet really started to hurt?

Hell, who is that person?

"Ha," Wen Jiu sneered, "a little capable."

She was indeed not wrong.

The woman who called Chu Rong was an intermediate abilities and was good at using hypnosis.

She is quite capable, and her ability should be similar to Chi Hua. She is likely to be the blackening ability she sensed that day.

Once Chu Yong finished listening to what she said, he would keep psychologically implying that his feet were hurting.

It's almost the same as the day when the warm wine erased Qu Dongyan's memory.

So even if Chu Rong was hospitalized, the doctor could not find any problem.

Wen Jiu was not sure if her current stable energy was enough to crack the other party's hypnosis technique.

Only try it.

She said to Chu Yong, "Look in my eyes."

Chu Yong subconsciously looked up and looked at her, "Brother Jiu..."
Chapter completed!
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