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"...Master, you don't even know how much we worried about you after you disappeared. We searched for you day after day, and found out that you were coming back. We waited for the stars and the moon and guarded the door. We were so heartbroken. We didn't think about food and drink. We were dying. ..." The chatterer wiped away tears, "I can't live anymore!"

Ling Xi nestled in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out blankly.

The husky glanced at them lightly, ran to the corner farthest from them, lay on the ground and covered his head with his paws in pain, and after listening to the verbal attacks for more than an hour, his whole dog became irritable and wanted to bite her Two bites.

By the way, children have to be added, and they will be beaten after biting, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in their hearts.

He was not drugged, and soberly witnessed the whole process of being sent to a nursing home. He had heard of this place before, and for a moment he felt that his future was even more gloomy, and he was ready to throw himself into the river.

Ling Xi didn't pay attention to it, but sat in a pile of colorful panties, quietly thinking about her future plans.

The matter has come to this point, the only way to contact grandpa is through Deng Wenhong, but there are a group of nurses around all the time, and we have to wait until Deng Wenhong is on duty to find another opportunity.

He secretly made a decision, listened to the small chatter reminding that it was time for a walk, without raising his eyelids, anyway, he had already made up his mind and didn't want to go out again.

He has long been used to ignoring the chatter, and continued to think about it, and it was noon before he knew it.

The bedroom is very lively during the lunch break.

As the first person who successfully escaped from the nursing home since its establishment, everyone couldn't help but came over and looked at the child by the door frame. They thought the child was very worry-free, and secretly envied his nurse, but who knew that the child was silent. That's it, the master of blockbusters.

Even if he bumped into a truck by mistake, he had accidentally done a big thing!

If it wasn't for autism, it would be great, I really want to ask for an autograph... Everyone thought silently, and continued to look in adoringly.

Deng Wenhong stood beside him with a smile.

The person who sent Ling Bei back didn't describe the details of what happened, but only said that he discovered it by chance. Although a few smart people in the nursing home were skeptical about it and thought there was something wrong with the child, most of them still thought it was a coincidence.Naturally, he would not expose it, and watched the play with great interest.

Everyone was emotional for a while, and suddenly someone asked: "Wait, he is autistic, so it doesn't matter if we go in for a while... right?"

The rest of the people were silent for two seconds, and all rushed into the room.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ling Xi saw this group of people carefully leaning over to look left and right, and took a photo with him, too lazy to talk to them, eating with expressionless faces while listening to various conversations.

"Look at how well-behaved he is, respecting people by appearances", "That's right, this incident can be recorded in the annals of the nursing home", "Well... hey, I'll go, there is a Erha here", "Where? Emma , Erha!"

A group of people ran over and ravaged Erha. The latter roared twice, looked for a gap and ran out, and ran back a few minutes later, and brought another group of people.

Ling Xi: "..."

The human voice was mixed with one or two loud, unfamiliar dog barks, which then turned into wailing, and everyone's voices sounded again one after another.

"Fuck, this is the prince's little dog. How did it get here? Hurry up and don't let them fight, or we will all die", "Damn it's late, the prince is here", "Nima cheap Dog, how dare you bully this king's dog", "My lord, calm down", "What anger? Give this king a beating!"

Husky: "Wow woof woof woof—!"

Little dog: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Ling Xi was sitting on the bed with a bowl in her hand, holding a cartoon spoon blankly, watching a group of psychopaths and two mad dogs running from here to there, and from there to here from the corner of her eye, with small talk mixed in Chattering "You stepped on your panties, I'm going to fight you" Waiting for the crying, I couldn't help closing my eyes, and took a silent breath.

Deng Wenhong leaned against the door frame, caught a glimpse of the child's expression, and laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.

He controlled himself not to laugh out loud, coughed twice, and was about to invite these people out, when he heard a chuckle behind him, he turned his head, and his gaze paused for a moment.

Shen Xuan, the second son of the Shen Group, lived abroad all year round, so many people in City C didn't know about him. However, Deng Wenhong knew quite a few people when he was an actor, so he was naturally well-informed.

He knew that this young master was very capable, so he didn't need any help from his family. When he was in college, he formed a team and set up a game company, and the business was very good. Now, several popular games played by young people are produced by his company. of.

It is said that this young master returned to China some time ago, in addition to preparing to open a branch company to enter the ancient style of large-scale competitive games, he also intends to develop the film and television industry. With the influence of the Shen family in City C, the company's prospects can be imagined.

Although Deng Wenhong knew that it was Shen Xuan who sent the child back, he didn't expect that the young master came again in just a few hours. He didn't think that young master Shen was so free.

"Hello," Deng Wenhong suppressed all the guesses in his heart, and asked with a smile, "Come and see our master?"

Shen Xuan hummed, entered the room and knocked on the door, motioning for these people to leave.

When he was not smiling, his aura was very strong, and everyone left immediately.The room became quiet, and there were many underpants scattered on the carpet, like a strong wind passing through, it was horrible.

Shen Xuan suppressed a smile, closed the door behind his back, and looked at the child on the bed.

Ling Xi had put down the tableware long ago and was wiping his mouth. He didn't even look at someone, and kicked Erha who had been tucked into the quilt just now to make him roll out.

The husky held back his anger and wanted to bite, but thinking about the perverted level of this child, he could only endure it, jumped down to find a place to nest, and watched Shen Xuan walk to the bedside.

Shen Xuan stared down at the child: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Ling Xi turned a deaf ear, simply packed up the tableware, put it by the door, then put away the small stand on the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came back to lie down and sleep.

Shen Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want to talk anymore? I promised that I would let you meet your grandfather and I would not break my promise, but your grandfather is too busy recently, so it will take two days."

Ling Xi closed her eyes calmly, completely ignoring him.

Shen Xuan said inwardly that it was difficult to wait, and was about to say a few more words patiently, when the phone rang suddenly, took it out and looked, and found that it was the young master of the Ling family, and pressed the call: "Well, I'll be right there."

He took one last look at the child, turned around and left, got in the car and tapped on the steering wheel, found the phone number his friend had given to his doctor, dialed it, and briefly explained the child's condition.

The doctor asked, "How is the child's personality?"

"Lonely." Shen Xuan came to the conclusion succinctly, obviously he could speak but ignored no one, only his brother was in his eyes.

"Then your concerns are not unreasonable," the doctor said, "like some only children nowadays, if they hear that their parents want a second child, some will do a lot of extreme things. Those children have no friends, and people who can pretend Not much, if his brother gets closer to other children than to him in the future, he probably won't be able to accept it."

Shen Xuan didn't elaborate on his specific guess, nor did he say that the child's personality was more extreme than what he described, but since the doctor thinks so, no matter what the child's feelings for Ling Xi are, it means that if he doesn't change, there will be problems of.

He asked: "What can I do?"

"He is still young, let him know more friends, care about him, and let him understand that even if his brother treats other children well, he will still like him."

Shen Xuan hummed, chatted for a few words, hung up the phone and went to meet Young Master Ling.

Young Master Ling has always been casual, and he didn't think deeply about it at all. He only knew that Shen Xuan helped him find the child, so he wanted to invite him to dinner.Young Master Ling patted him on the shoulder: "Thanks to you this time, come, let me toast you!"

Shen Xuan clinked glasses with him, very calmly: "It should."

Young Master Ling drank it all in one gulp: "I heard that you want to start a film and television company?"

"I have this plan," Shen Xuan looked at him, "Do you have an idea?"

This young master is a wonderful flower of the Ling family. He does things as he pleases and only tries to like them. He said early on that he didn't want to inherit the Ling family's group, but began to study the legendary spells of the Ling family. Later, he became interested in the film and television industry. He studied directing, worked as a handyman on the set for half a year, suddenly became obsessed with acting, and spent another half a year as a part-timer. Others only regarded him as a small role, and didn't even know that he was the young master of the Ling family.

Young Master Ling nodded: "I want to make my first movie in my life, and I already have the script."

Shen Xuan recognized his ability to some extent, and started talking with him.

"Actually, I'm more optimistic about the protagonist, the movie king, but it's a pity," Young Master Ling said after a pause, "By the way, did you read the post on the Internet, he might have time-traveled."

Shen Xuan knew that he believed in ghosts and gods, so he responded casually: "Oh, that's right."

"Well, I think it's quite reliable," Young Master Ling dug out the post, "Look."

Shen Xuan glanced at it, only to see a few large characters written on the title: Desperate to love the hospital, our male god must still be alive!

It's all kinds of rumors about Shen'ai Hospital. The general idea is that patients always say that they are other people, they always lose their memory inexplicably, and then their temperament changes drastically, so it is likely to be time travel.

After the post was published, the response was enthusiastic, and a group of people followed the post.

"It makes sense. One of my seniors blew himself up into God's Love Hospital. After waking up, he said he was a killer and was dragged to a mental hospital. Another senior was originally an atheist. Since he was hit on the head by a flower pot Sent to Shenai Hospital, he actually started selling talismans!"

Netizens seem to have resonated with them, citing wildly, such as "the one who failed the exam and suddenly became a genius", "the one who was broken in love and suddenly found a boyfriend" and so on.

Others said angrily: "It's this kind of God's love hospital post again, all because of your wild guesses, my boyfriend went to that hospital non-stop for a year, and nothing happened at all, okay?!"

"That's right, this is obviously a post in memory of the male god, why don't you go wrong?"

The group of people below were arguing fiercely, Shen Xuan looked away, subconsciously wanted to laugh, but suddenly remembered something, and immediately put down the glass.

Young Master Ling was startled: "What's wrong?"

"I'm in a hurry, I'll have a good chat with you another day." Shen Xuan stood up and strode away.