healed

The night was very quiet, and the sanatorium gradually shed its lively cloak during the day, and the moonlight shone into the Chinese-style courtyard, which was almost unreal.

Deng Wenhong was sitting on the carpet lazily leaning against the edge of the bed, the corners of his upturned eyes were reddened by laughter and pain, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a small section of deep collarbone. It smells like a monster.

He just went to find a bottle of disinfectant, he is holding it to treat the wound, and he is going to get an injection tomorrow morning.

Erha rushed into the bathroom, pawed his front paws on the sink and stretched his neck to rinse his mouth—after the bastard finished saying "brother, have you ever been to my aunt, do you need to bring you some diapers" and "nursing home?" The little dirt dogs will circle around you as soon as they see you, will you give birth to a litter of puppies someday?" After that, he finally couldn't help but rushed over and bit him.

It's so cool to think about someone suffering from pain!

He rubbed on the towel indiscriminately, raised his chin slightly, and strode out arrogantly.

Deng Wenhong wanted to laugh when he saw it, but when his eyes touched its bared teeth, he had to restrain himself a little, and sighed with emotion: "Instinct is really amazing, I know you are happy, but have you noticed that you are wagging your tail?"

Husky: "..."

Deng Wenhong hid to the side and said with a smile, "Be content, at least your body is still there, but I didn't even attend my own funeral."

Husky subconsciously recalled how he felt when he learned of his friend's death. He glanced at him, and didn't bother to argue with him anymore. Anyway, this person has always been very hurtful, and he has long been used to it.

Seeing that they were finally quiet, Ling Xi looked at them.

The difference between Deng Wenhong and them is that the original body was knocked apart in a car accident and cremated a long time ago. There is no need to consider the issue of changing back. I just don’t know if the soul will disappear after a long time. Ling Xi asked: "Your body what's going on?"

"Suicide." After Deng Wenhong finished speaking, he raised his wrists, and there was a hideous scar clearly hanging on his fair skin.

Ling Xi raised her eyebrows: "Dead?"

"possible."

Ling Xi recalled: "Is it because you offended someone?"

"Well," Deng Wenhong smiled, "You know Lu Chen? He was the one who offended this body. I don't know the specific process. After thinking about it, it was nothing more than that. Although Lu Chen didn't say anything, his identity is there. What’s worse is that someone helped him to punish me, especially since I still belong to their company.”

Ling Xi understood.

The three major entertainment giants are Xingyu, Quenguang, and Huanyao. Among them, Xingyu's boss is now Erha, with a gloomy future, and Huanyao's boss is Lu Chen, who is said to be having a good time.The "that thing" that Deng Wenhong said was either an unspoken rule, or the people around Lu Chen didn't like Deng Wenhong, so they deliberately tricked him, which caused some of his actions to annoy Lu Chen.

When Husky saw his friend being wronged, he immediately became angry, stretched out his paw and patted him comfortingly, secretly thought that he must dig him up after returning, and let that ignorant Lu Chen regret it!

Deng Wenhong rubbed its head, then was patted away, and looked at the child: "How is the progress on your side?"

Ling Xi smiled slightly: "Very good."

Deng Wenhong hummed. Although he didn't know the identity of the child, he knew it was definitely not easy, so he didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at the time and found that it had been a while. In order to avoid being suspected, he stood up slowly and pressed the button before leaving. Zhu Erha rubbed it hard, and then ran away satisfied.

The husky rushed over to bite someone, and almost slammed into the door because he couldn't hold back his strength. He couldn't help scratching the wall angrily, and went back to the child and looked at him silently.

Ling Xi smiled gently: "Good night."

Husky: "..."

Shit, they've already been picked apart, don't you really have the slightest desire to confide in this kind of time?I won't tell you anyway!

Ling Xi could probably guess what it was thinking, and reminded with a smile: "You can't guess it yourself, so you can't blame me."

Husky: "..."

Kids these days are getting more and more annoying!

Ling Xi ignored its displeased expression, reached out to turn off the light, and fell into a deep sleep.

The life in the nursing home was the same as before. Ling Xi sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out as usual, listening to the non-stop babbling, waiting patiently for a moment, and soon found that the dean entered the door, and was immediately satisfied.

He never wronged himself when he had the conditions, so he told his grandfather about his current situation last night, and asked him to get rid of the small talk, but he knew something about the small talker, and he didn't want her to be fired. .

Mr. Ling naturally has no objection. He called the dean this morning and said that you have very good talents there. I believe there must be a suitable position. His grandson is withdrawn and prefers to be quiet.

The dean is a smart man, he said hello immediately, and came after hanging up.

The little talker is always in good spirits, and he stood up to say hello: "Dean~"

The dean asked with a smile: "How is the patient's condition?"

"Very good ~ very obedient ~"

The dean gave a few words of praise without hesitation, and said solemnly that he decided to enter the second stage of treatment, and he didn't need to talk to him all day long.

He chatted into another small courtyard, pointing to the person sitting in the sun lounger: "Given your outstanding performance, now the organization has entrusted you with a more glorious task, go chat with him in the future, and strive for Let him speak."

The nearby medical staff almost slapped him, the secret director, you are really getting more and more limitless, is our master dumb, is he really dumb?Hell if he can speak!

I don't understand the chatter, so I asked naively: "What should I do if the child is swollen?"

"He has someone else to take care of him, you can visit him at any time," the dean said earnestly, "but remember not to delay work, work hard, the organization trusts you."

The little chatter clenched his fist violently, with high fighting spirit: "Okay!"

The headmaster glanced at the surrounding followers meaningfully, seeing them looking up at the sky, guessing that they would lie for him, so he left in satisfaction, looked up at the children's yard, and fell into deep thought.

Since the last time he disappeared, he felt that there was something wrong with the kid, and this feeling was even stronger when he was able to get Mr. Ling to contact him just by going out last night.

Isn't the child autistic?

He squinted slightly, and after two seconds, he thought that all he needed to do was give the money, so he walked back to the office slowly.

When Shen Xuan came at noon, he found that the chatter around the child had disappeared, replaced by Deng Wenhong.He is holding a cartoon book and telling stories to children, but he also knows that this is just a cover, and he is probably talking about something else.

Deng Wenhong greeted with a smile and gave him the seat.

Shen Xuan nodded to him, watching him close the door and leave, while Erha suddenly ran over, lying on the side and staring at them with piercing eyes, he couldn't help thinking that this dog came from Shen'ai Hospital by chance, maybe it wasn't Another time traveler, right?

Will it be so weird?

He just found it incredible, and said casually: "There are still a few bags of dog food that I bought before, I will bring them to you next time."

Ling Xi glanced at Erha: "No, it doesn't seem to like eating that."

Shen Xuan felt more and more possible, hummed, picked up the cartoon book, and asked knowingly: "Do you like to read this?"

"Do not."

"If so what do you like?"

Ling Xi thought for a while: "There is nothing I particularly like."

"Except for your brother?"

Ling Xi didn't even raise her eyelids, and answered without any pressure: "Yes."

Shen Xuan suppressed a smile, and politely persuaded him to change a few words, then looked at the weather outside, took him to fly a kite, and then passed by the playground halfway, took him around inside, looked at him expressionless and shook his hand. Looking at the small balloon that he bought, he sat silently on the merry-go-round, twitching the corner of his mouth and laughing softly.

He knew that although Ling Xi had no friends and had a miserable childhood, it didn't mean he was willing to try these things. On the contrary, this person was smart, patient, and capable, so he would definitely resist such childish things.It's just that he just said that he wants to make friends with the child, so he can't just do nothing, which will make people suspicious.

Seeing the machine stop, he took a few steps forward and handed over the drink he bought: "Is it fun?"

Ling Xi held the small balloon and walked past him, not bothering to talk to him.Shen Xuan didn't care, and dragged him to another place.Ling Xi saw a group of little kids rolling around in a toy house surrounded by barbed wire not far away at a glance, and immediately stopped: "Shen Xuan."

"Ok?"

"I'm tired and want to go back."

Shen Xuan also found out there, guessing that if he really got the child in, he would be upset, so he agreed with a smile, and went back to the nursing home with him.

It was already evening at that time, the sky was full of rays of light, and the small courtyard was dyed orange red. When they arrived, there was already an unexpected guest in the room, but it was Young Master Ling.Deng Wenhong was sitting next to them, and they seemed to have a happy conversation.

Ling Xi just glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and was dragged into the room obediently. Except for those who knew him, everyone else still thought he was an autistic child, so naturally he had to pretend.

But since the cousin could appear, his resentment towards Shen Xuan finally calmed down a little today.

Because he didn't know when he could change back, but he knew that Shen Xuan intended to develop film and television when he returned to China this time, and he thought it was a good opportunity, so when Shen Xuan sent him back to Ling's house, he asked him casually what he was doing. He also casually mentioned that Deng Wenhong is very good at acting, and then heard this person mention that his cousin intends to make a movie, and he never thought that he would come so soon.

If he guessed right, the cousin came to find Deng Wenhong.

Young Master Ling was obviously very satisfied with Deng Wenhong, his eyes were full of smiles, he looked at Shen Xuan: "Xiaohong and I are going to have dinner and have a drink together?"

Shen Xuan hummed and followed them.

Shen Xuan was very busy for the next time, and only occasionally went to see the children when he was free.

Ling Xi was happy to be quiet, and sat still as usual, waiting patiently for Grandpa's decision, secretly thinking that Grandpa would not be indecisive, so he shouldn't be able to wait long.

He was right. After half a month, news came from his grandfather, and he quickly made preparations.

The night is already deep.

Grandpa Ling stood in the ward of Shenai Hospital and looked at his grandson: "I will guard you."

Ling Xi nodded, glanced at the body that had been moved back from the small building, lay down beside her, and closed her eyes solemnly.