Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 3623 Who Is He?

A double-folded screen stood in the corner, separating a small hiding place.

Judging from the unpleasant smell that filled the cell, it was self-evident what it was there for.

A man in only a yellowed undershirt sat on the bed with his head down.The loose hair covered the entire face, making it difficult to see the face clearly.It can only be judged from the body shape, it is probably an adult man.

I don't know if I fell asleep, or I was thinking about something.The iron door was opened, but there was no response.It wasn't until Feng Qingyan muttered, after ten breaths, that she seemed to have just noticed it, slowly raised her head, and looked towards the door.

When he raised his head like this, his loose hair fell to the sides, and only then could he show his full face.

An extremely ordinary face, in his 30s or 40s, if it wasn't for his unusually white complexion, it would be the kind of face that would disappear immediately when thrown into the crowd.

Although her hair was loose, her face was clean, not even the stubble was visible.The whole house was also tidied up as neatly as possible.It can be seen that he is a very self-disciplined person.

However, just as he raised his head and saw that face clearly, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but gasped.

Those eyes looking over were dull and blank.

Only then did she suddenly understand.Although the iron door was opened silently, it was not silent at all.At least, there is vibration and movement of air.Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary people would be aware of it at such a close distance.

But this man only looked up after she spoke for a while.It's not that he fell asleep, was distracted or didn't hear, but that he was slow to respond...

This person...how long must he have been imprisoned here!

The skin is surprisingly pale, obviously morbidly pale from lack of sunlight.The eyes are blank and unresponsive, which is caused by not contacting people for a long time.

Feng Qingyan moved her somewhat constricted throat, and looked at the man from head to toe again.Turning his face slightly, he asked the person behind him in a low voice: "Who is he?"

However, the answer I got was an unexpected two words: "I don't know."

I don't know?He frowned, not understanding.Before, he insisted on asking her to guess who was locked inside, but now he said he didn't know?What does it mean?

After thinking about it, it suddenly became clear: "Not the person you said?"

"No." This person is indeed not the one he wanted her to guess.Xiao Yuchen, who had a clear purpose for this trip, didn't want to make trouble out of the ordinary, thus affecting the little girl's plans for the night, so he wanted to close the door, "Let's go."

"Wait!" Feng Qingyan raised her hand to stop her, "Can I ask him a few words? Just a few words..."

She understands that Xiao Chenchen has his own plans, and she shouldn't meddle in his own business.However, as a doctor, she couldn't bear to ignore those eyes.

She'd only seen it in the eyes of psychopaths, or some kids with autism spectrum disorder.Judging from the situation in this cell, this person seems to be sane.Moreover, if the mind is not normal, there is no need to be locked up here, right?

He has a benevolent heart as a doctor and an undeniable curiosity.Also, a little inexplicable and unclear feeling drove her to go in and ask for clarification.

(End of this chapter)