The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Zhang's parents placed almost all their hopes on their child, but fate played tricks on them. As a child, Zhang Xiao was not only not smart, but also a fool who could not speak.

From birth to six years old, a full six years, the child did not cry or make a fuss. At an age when he should have been babbling, he did not utter a word, and his parents did not even know how to call him.

In the past few years, these neighbors have never seen the Zhang family's children throwing tantrums.

The child kept his head down all day, looking gloomy and not likable at all. He sat in a corner like an autistic child, staring blankly, not going anywhere, and stayed there for the whole day. This made Zhang's parents very anxious, and they quickly took the child to the hospital for a check-up.

The doctor diagnosed him with autism and abnormal language development. Zhang's parents were relieved to hear the result, knowing that he was just developing slowly, not a mentally retarded idiot.

Zhang Xiao has been a loner since he was a child. He has no friends and has been alone in elementary school, middle school and high school. Although he is a loner, his academic performance is the best in the school, and he has always been the first in his grade and even in the whole city.

In this era, as long as the grades are good, you can generalize and cover up all other shortcomings. Zhang's father and mother are proud of their son, and they boast to everyone about how good and outstanding their son is, which makes the neighbors in the community envious.

However, an accident happened on the first day of the formal college entrance examination.

Zhang's parents were driving their son to the examination center when they had a car accident due to speeding. The second-hand car, which was of poor quality, collided with a truck transporting Maotai, and both of them were burned to death on the spot.

Zhang Xiao was kicked out of the car early and fell off a cliff, breaking both legs, but luckily he survived.

The driver on the opposite side was experienced and realized something was wrong. He fled frantically in the last few seconds before the vehicle exploded. He was not seriously injured, but he watched the entire truck of Maotai worth millions burn up in the fire.

Because of speeding, Zhang's parents took full responsibility. Both husband and wife died, and the debt naturally fell on their son Zhang Xiao's shoulders.

At the age of 18, I missed the college entrance examination, my legs were paralyzed, and I was burdened with millions of debts at a young age. I finally returned home from the hospital to recuperate. The driver did not get compensation for a long time, so he asked the underworld to collect the debt. Several strong men in black came to the fifth floor of the fifth unit every day to knock on the door as if they were asking for my life. Later, I don’t know what happened, so they stopped coming.

The neighbors watched the Zhang family's children grow up. Although their personalities were not very likable, they could not bear to be cruel to them, so they all extended a helping hand and said they could help.

Who knew that the child was such a cold-blooded animal that he threw the food that Lao Wang had left at the door into the trash can in front of others.

"Don't you think he's a freak? His kindness was misunderstood. Old Wang refrained from hitting him because he took his legs into consideration."

"All the supplements and money sent by others were thrown away by that cold-blooded guy without exception."

"He's just a weirdo. Maybe he has an antisocial personality."

"Little Jiu, be good and listen to your aunt. Don't get involved with that freak. That freak lives across from you. You should be more careful when you go out in the future. I'm not trying to scare you. Zhang Xiao is almost 27 or 28 years old this year, and he's almost 30, and he's never even held a girl's hand. With his weird temper, he deserves to be an old bachelor that no one wants. His heart is twisted, and he might come out to harm others."

"Auntie is doing this for your own good, be obedient."

Aunt Liu said a lot, and at the end she earnestly advised Song Jiu to keep a distance from Zhang Xiao and try not to have any contact with him.

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Time is running out. Aunt, I'm leaving first. Remember what I told you."

"Okay, thank you, aunt." Song Jiu watched Aunt Liu disappear at the stairs, then turned and stared at Zhang Xiao's room number thoughtfully.

It turns out there is such a story behind it.

It's not that he is socially phobic or introverted, but that he has suffered from autism since childhood. Zhang Xiao is immersed in his own world. I'm afraid that to him, other people are no different from the flowers and plants on the roadside.

Song Jiu didn't think Zhang Xiao was dangerous. His first reaction after hearing what he said was a little sadness.

From an ordinary family, he missed the college entrance examination, both parents died, and he was in debt of millions. The high-spirited young man was forced into the abyss because of an accident, and his life was ruined.

It's really a pity.

According to Aunt Liu, Zhang Xiao suffers from autism, has delayed language development, and has never spoken. However, except for a hoarse voice last night, the man was fluent and logical, and did not look like he had autism at all.

It seems that the authenticity of Aunt Liu's words remains to be discussed.

After all, he was not involved in the incident, and the truth of the incident would always be biased in rumors. People of that era had more feudal ideas and their words were mixed with personal prejudices, so Song Jiu could not believe them completely.

The lighting in the corridor was dim last night, and the man's face was blurred in the darkness. His graceful jawline and thin lips exposed in the light created a strong atmosphere, and he was most likely a handsome man with beautiful features.

If you have intact legs and are willing to walk out of the bedroom, there will definitely be many people who are obsessed with looks and will ask for your contact information, so you won't have any trouble finding a partner.

Song Jiu felt a little regretful for a while, then opened the door and went back to his rental house to continue packing his things.

After taking a nap, I felt it was about time, so I started the live broadcast. Fans had already been waiting in the live broadcast room, eager to see what was happening.

'Hey, good afternoon, Xiaojiu, here I come, here I come.'

'Front row sofa! Hey, the leader is late again today. Could it be that he got drunk at the party last night and is still lying in bed and can't get up? Haha.'

"Isn't He Yi a young master in the Beijing circle? Even young masters can be forced to drink until they are drunk? (Confused)"

"I want to know that too. If it's the circles in other coastal areas, at best they are just rich, but the word 'Beijing Circle' represents the heart of the country and the center of power. They are not at the same level at all and cannot be compared."

'I really don't understand why the prince of Beijing circle would get drunk like us poor working people.'

'Well, I advise you not to have a filter. Children of powerful families are also human beings. They need to learn a lot from a young age, catch up with their parents as soon as possible, and not show their emotions, until one day they are qualified to inherit their parents' property and connections, and gain praise and recognition from the older generation in the circle.'

Among the many fans, there are some who are lucky enough to have come into contact with the upper circles. Although those young masters seem to be living a life of luxury and debauchery, the suffering and hardship they endure behind the scenes are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Being born into a privileged class has both advantages and disadvantages. Unless those young masters are gifted, have extremely high IQ and EQ, or their elders are not strict, the heirs have to work thousands of times harder than ordinary people to gain a foothold in that circle.