Xu Baiqing went to knock on Xu Ruojin's door, only to hear a cold "enter" from inside the door.

A man's voice.

Xu Baiqing was stunned for a moment, and slammed the door in.

It was not the same scene as he imagined, Xu Ruojin was not in the room, and the first thing he saw was a man with his back to him facing the balcony and not knowing what he was looking at, a man in a wheelchair.

"Who are you?"

The man was also stunned for a moment, he thought it was Xu Ruojin.

He didn't turn his head, but just glanced at Xu Baiqing's appearance in a small mirror placed in a wheelchair.

"You're Ruojin's nephew."

Xu Baiqing responded, his brows slowly lowered, and he also guessed something.

"You're my aunt's patient."

The man didn't speak this time.

"Why did my aunt leave you alone in her room?"

The man still didn't speak.

Through-through indifference and distance.

Even though he had just spoken.

Xu Baiqing couldn't get an answer, and he didn't see his face, so he walked over a little unwillingly to take a look at what this person was like.

The man suddenly mentioned a person.

"You like Song Chinese New Year's Eve."

"How do you know?!" Xu Baiqing was shocked suddenly, "Who are you!" ”

How do you still know Chinese New Year's Eve?!!

He glanced contemptuously in the mirror and said in an almost sarcastic tone, "The door is open." ”

He also sneered.

This person is not right all over his body!

Xu Baiqing's brows furrowed fiercely again, he turned his head, thinking that the man was going to close the door by himself to speak, although he was reluctant, he walked over quickly and closed the door.

The man sneered lightly, the door opened, but it wasn't this...

"Now you can say it, how do you know about me and Chinese New Year's Eve!"

The man hooked one of his lips, and glanced at Xu Baiqing with one eye arrogantly, "I only know Song Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Xu Baiqing was stunned at first and did not react, but later understood that what he meant was that I only knew Song Chinese New Year's Eve, not him and Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

This man is so rampant!

Even if it's a patient...

But before he could get angry, the man seemed to be talking to himself, "What do you want her..."

"She's just... Belong to the password... Lost... Password..."

Wait, what a mess, Xu Baiqing felt that he might be crazy, remembering that he was his aunt's patient, but he forgot that this was a nervous patient!

His whole body was full of great contempt, no matter what he did, even if he turned his head, looked at him, all his tones, even if he tapped his finger on the wheelchair, the voice that came out was cold.

Why would he talk so much to a real madman?

But why did he know about Chinese New Year's Eve?!

Xu Baiqing wanted to ask, but looking at such an attitude, no one should be able to communicate with him for more than a few words!

Thinking of this, Xu Baiqing had a headache for a while, and finally he suppressed his heart heavily, retreated irritably, and closed the door.

The people in the room did not slowly calm down because of the restoration of a person's quietness, his loneliness and arrogance seemed to have been carved into his bones, even if he was alone, he looked at the white clouds and blue sky on the windowsill, and his eyes were still sarcastic.

Who could have thought of what a mentally ill person was thinking?

He turned his chair and slowly looked in the direction of the doorway.

The door opened...

The door opened, how could it be so easy to close.

A voice said: Tell him what to do, jumping clown.

Another voice said: Fool, control your hands, she has a beast by her side now.