Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"You do not believe?"

Looking at Gigi laughing and shaking her head, Caolu was speechless.

If that’s the case, why did you ask him just now?

Seeing his expression change, Gigi quickly explained:

"I'm just asking a routine question, I don't mean to tease you."

She chuckled and pointed at Jingzhi who was lost in thought, "I don't believe it, but some people do."

Seeing Cao Lu looking at Gigi's direction, Jing Zhi, who was leaning over, quickly sat up straight, lowered his head to straighten the papers scattered on the sofa, and said stubbornly:

"It's a story. Who doesn't want to hear a complete story? I just asked casually."

I felt like laughing for some reason.

This was the first time he had seen a civet cat with such a strange personality.

"Doctor Huang? We're about to get off work. Have you finished your questions?"

The auxiliary police outside couldn't wait any longer, so he knocked on the door a few times quickly and pushed it open and stuck his head in.

Gigi turned around and rolled her eyes secretly.

get off work?

She also wants to get off work.

She sat back down and waved at them, "Take them to the detention room."

Looking at the two people who were loosening the rope of the thatched cottage, Gigi suddenly added:

"There's no need to put him in a straitjacket. He's already promised me not to destroy public property."

"Really?" Gigi raised her eyebrows at Caolu.

"……Yes."

Caolu paused for a moment before responding.

He'd better give in. He must escape at night, and it's really inconvenient to wear that damn straitjacket.

"Doctor Huang still has a solution. He was so tough just now!"

The auxiliary police officer smiled at Gigi and said, "Then we'll leave first."

Later, Gigi called several people in for psychological counseling, but Jingzhi showed no interest and didn't say another word.

It seemed as if my thoughts drifted away as I left the thatched cottage.

During the free time, Gigi was actually still observing her secretly. Seeing that she looked absent-minded, she couldn't help but advise:

"Although he has some strange abilities, he's insane. If you like someone like him, there's no good ending."

Jingzhi frowned and immediately retorted, "He is not crazy, I believe him."

Gigi was stunned for a moment. He had time to show his trust to her here, so why was he so stubborn when she was here just now?

She then frowned, sighed, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and held it between her fingers, but did not light it.

She had experienced being in love with a madman.

It's both sad and harmful to your health.

Otherwise, if she hadn't stopped the loss in time, she might have even lost her life.

"I see you haven't even started yet, so why not just give up."

Jingzhi curled the corners of her mouth slightly. Was she being so obvious?

She stood up and walked over, placing a large stack of papers on the desk. "I...you guys should have finished get off work by now. I'll leave tomorrow."

"You..."

There's no way to persuade her, just like she was before, she won't turn back until she hits the wall.

"Given his condition, even if you wait until next month, he won't be able to get out of here."

Jingzhi pursed her lips, turned the ring on her little finger and said:

"I didn't wait for him. He can stay as long as he wants. I saw that you were off work and there shouldn't be anyone to handle the paperwork..."

"Alright." Gigi held the cigarette in her hand and lowered it. "I understand, I understand."

"If you want to leave tomorrow, then leave tomorrow."

"Then you can go back. I'll coordinate with the hospital and try to shorten the time he's detained."

Jingzhi: "I'm not..."

Gigi made a pause gesture and said, "Ms. Jingzhi, you are really stubborn."

She put her hands back on the table, stretched out her upper body, looked at Jingzhi's nervous eyes and said teasingly:

"Just now... you peeked at the door 8 times, lost your focus 5 times, and when Mr. Caolu flew into the air, you subconsciously moved closer..."

"Can't you really let it go?"

Looking at the enlarged handsome face that was almost touching her face, Jingzhi's fair face turned red all of a sudden, and her body leaned back like a bow.

He mumbled a few times, but inexplicably, under the gaze of her smoky gray eyes, he couldn't utter a word.

She kept saying "I, I, I" for a long time, then bent her legs and rested them on the chair behind her. As if she had found a fulcrum, she leaned back and turned around to escape from Gigi's half-smile, but meaningful look.

"I'm going back."

The door was gently closed.

Gigi smiled, raised her hand to put the cigarette in her mouth, turned around and walked to the window, looking at the figure outside who was rushing back to the ward, lost in thought.

She was probably like this at the beginning.

He got carried away for a moment and almost fell into an irretrievable situation.

The upturned corners of his mouth straightened again, and with a click, the white cigarette butt lit up red.

She took a deep breath, using the taste of nicotine to clear the stuffiness in her chest, and then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke.

A strong wind suddenly blew, and the fallen leaves in the yard were swirled upwards, and the rising smoke was blown away by the wind.

The windows were drawn back and shut, as if it were going to rain.

It was time for her to make a phone call and plead for that gentleman.

……

On the other side, Jingzhi lay on her side on the bed, staring at the neatly stacked blocks of tofu at the foot of the bed next to her.

It's been two hours and he hasn't come back yet.

I missed the meal time and I don’t know if the hospital has distributed meals to the people in the confinement room.

The wind was quite strong, and the window above her head was hitting the window frame again and again. Jingzhi didn't want to move at all.

The sunlight fades and darkness falls.

A dazzling incandescent light suddenly lit up in the room.

It is now time for a break after dinner, but the patients in the room have no intention of quieting down and are still making noise and noise. If you don't know, you would think it is a holiday today.

She sat up cross-legged, facing the window, her eyes occasionally drifting to the confinement room in the corner.

She looked down at the small piece of bread in her hand, which was the little ration she had saved for the night.

She didn't like him at all, she just went there because she couldn't bear to see an old man starve to death in the solitary confinement cell.

After comforting himself, he calmly got out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked straight to the door.

The solitary confinement cell did not have any large windows, only a small opening at the back of the room, more than two meters above the ground.

For fear that the patients might escape, they even installed iron bars, which is definitely a prison in disguise.

Caolu never imagined that after spending his whole life exorcising demons and monsters, he would end up in jail one day.

He hadn't eaten much at noon, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. He covered his sunken stomach and suddenly regretted throwing away his lunch.

"Snapped!"

A parabola passed by.

A round hidden weapon flew towards him.

Caolu made a big spin with one arm and kicked the opponent away.

The object bounced off the padded wall and fell to the ground with a slight sound of plastic bag.

"Knock knock."

"Don't make trouble for me. Doctor Huang has already pleaded for you. If you behave yourself, I can get off work earlier."

The guard outside suddenly knocked on the door.

When he saw what the thatched cottage was, he immediately went over and hid the thing behind him.

The door opened a crack, letting in mist and faint light.

The nurse stretched his head and took a look.

Cao Lu sat cross-legged on the ground in an orderly manner, looking at him with an innocent face.

"That's right. I'll let you out in half an hour. Be a good boy next time and don't smash things."

The door closed again.

After a long while, Caolu took out the small bread behind him.

He had seen this thing before, but he left without eating it during lunch.

So, who threw in this thing that looks like a steamed bun?

The first thing that popped into Caolu’s mind was the civet cat.

But she seemed to have broken up with him.

It shouldn't be her.

Could it be Miss Shishi?

Yes, Miss Shishi is kind-hearted. I just heard from the nurse that she pleaded for him.

It is reasonable to send him some food.

Caolu, who had lost his guard against this thing, tore open the package gently and began to eat it cautiously but eagerly.

There wasn't much to eat, and it wasn't enough to fill me up, but at least it satisfied my hunger.

The time when you are not hungry is not that hard to bear.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The seemingly obedient Caolu was released.

The first thing he did was to go straight to the bed and return the comb from the bedside table to Jingzhi.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'll return this to you."

The window was closed, but Jingzhi's face was a little red from the moist cold wind, and she reached out to take it.

The moment the cold fingertips touched him, Caolu abruptly withdrew his hand.

Her fingertips suddenly clasped the comb tightly, and she stuffed it under the pillow in anger, and asked coldly:

"Are you full?"

Cao Lu frowned. Was she mocking him again?

Is he mocking him for being turned down?

"It's okay. Miss Shishi brought me some food. I won't starve to death in the thatched cottage for the time being."

He stood up, shook his sleeves, turned around with a cold face and walked out of the house.

Jingzhi lowered her head, her facial expression unclear, but her ten fingers had already wrinkled the sheets beneath her.

Miss Shishi, Miss Shishi’s name.

He only has eyes for Miss Shishi!

Come to think of it, he seemed to have never called her name seriously.

Jingzhi suddenly retracted her legs and buried her head in her knees.

No one cared about my toes that were slightly red from the cold.

If she cares about him again in the future, she will be a big fool!