João could not comprehend what was happening, and his heart was filled with pain that could not be resolved.

He thought it was strange.

Even a layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, obviously his two hands, but he felt strange, so that there was nowhere to put it, he began to scratch his ears and cheeks anxiously, the whole person was like an ant on a hot pot, very anxious, but I don't know what to hurry.

He began to revolve around the edge of the bed, clenching the lining of his mouth with his teeth.

Seeing this situation, Luo Wan's face turned even paler, "Young Master?"

seemed to recall something, a huge sense of fear surged into her heart, and her teeth couldn't help but start chattering.

This is a sign that the young master is going crazy, and every time after this, the house will be forced to usher in a bloody storm, I don't know how many furniture will be damaged, and I don't know how many people will be injured.

She hurriedly stepped forward to Joao's side and grabbed his arm with both hands, "Young Master, calm down, my name is Mr. Ji, did you dream something?"

Obviously, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were full of horror, but she still tried to make a calm and gentle appearance, trying not to irritate him again.

Joao ignored her completely, stubbornly circled around the bed, the skin and flesh between his fingers were about to be torn by him, and whispered, "It's not like this, I should, I should be in the hospital."

"I look like I'm hurt.

"It's not just me, but also Ji Yuan. "

And, and her, is she okay?" Lowan

couldn't answer his question, after all, none of this had happened, but Joao's condition had worsened.

In a hurry, she could only call Ji Yuan first, explain the reason for the matter, and let him come immediately.

Then he turned around and stared at Joao's actions to prevent him from being aggressive in his self-harming behavior.

I thought that there would be a mess again, but Joao shook violently, his pupils began to contract, and the strength of his body fell straight to the bed as if it had been taken away.

There was no movement for a long time.

When Luo Wan saw this scene, he was so anxious that he was about to step forward to check, but Ruoao suddenly looked at her, her steps were stiff and stiff, and she couldn't move.

Joao's eyes were empty at first, but after a while he tilted his head and gently raised his haughty eyes to look around.

"Luo Wan, what time is it now?" he closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, feeling that his head hurt when he woke up this time, and continued irritably, "Go get the medicine, I have a headache."

This sudden change made Luo Wan have no time to react at all, could it be that his young master not only had a confused memory, but also derived a second personality?

Joao, who had not received a response for a long time, was furious, and there was still a trace of madness in his eyes towards Luo Wan, "Luo Wan, is he deaf?"

Seeing him let out a low and terrifying laugh, Luo Wan shuddered, "Yes!

Yes!" Loban couldn't understand it, but she felt that Joao seemed to be different from just now.

She moved quickly, but when Joao looked at the medicine handed over by Lowan, he was stunned.

Strange, at this time, there should be someone pestering him, and then softly coaxing him to eat, and then he will gobble up the pill as if he had met a delicacy.

A moment of hesitation did not make Lo Wan feel strange, and her hand was light and then heavy, and she heard Joao's command.

"Get out.

Luo Wanhu was suspicious, and after secretly looking at Joao's situation, he still went out, after all, his mood seemed to be more stable now than just now.

"Wait a minute.

Luo Wan, who had already arrived at the door, looked up at Joao, and saw him pointing to the bed and asked with some confusion, "Why did you change the bed like this?" Luo

Wan's expression distorted, "Young Master, the furniture and layout of your room have never changed.

Joao tilted his head, how could he remember that the bed should be ...... Yes, it seems to be like this, it really hasn't changed.

"What about the carpet, why did it take off?" he was barefoot now, and the floor was cold, and he liked the familiar feeling.

Luo Wan couldn't reply, but her head was getting lower and lower, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.

Her silence was understood by Joao, who rubbed his curly hair, not knowing what was wrong with him, but feeling strange everywhere.

He rightly suspects it, but after he doubts it, he can refute himself.

In silence, Luo Wan left a sentence before leaving, "I have already called Mr. Ji over, and he will check for you later." "

Hmm. "

It seems that my illness is getting worse and worse.

Ji Yuan came quickly, and during this time, Luo Wan stayed outside the door, for fear that Joao would make other moves.

He asked about the basics as usual, "How are you now?" "

My head hurt just now, but now it's much better."

"Did you hurt yourself during this time?"

João said, expertly reaching out to look at his already scarred wrist, and he looked at the scar on it and said, "No." "

One, two, three, four......

There are deep and shallow, but there are no new ones.

Ji Yuan also saw that he was almost present at every scar on it, and without exception, he had not succeeded in stopping him once.

"Did you take the medicine on time?"

"Just took it."

"Do you still want to throw up?"

"No."

"Look here. Finally, Ji Yuan picked up a knife and put it in front of Joao, still with the handle facing him, "Looking at this knife, what do you want to do?"

The blade is very sharp, oozing cold, and the handle is also facing him, which is very convenient for him to take quickly, which is also easier to arouse the opposite side of his psychology.

"Not interested. João shook his head, he didn't have any extreme thoughts now.

Ji Yuan's pen also stopped at the same time, and put away today's recording pen.

During this period, Joao has been observing Ji Yuan and found that he is indeed standing in front of him in a good manner, so Gu Wenying has no accident, but ......

"Ji Yuan, how did you get

old?" "What?" Ji Yuan's smile froze, just now he was still happy for Joao to come back normally, and the corners of his mouth were also suppressed, and he considered the words, "Young master, I'm 46 years old, it's time to get old." "

46?" "

It's true that Joao has always been indifferent to others, and he doesn't need to care about others at all, but he clearly remembers that when Ji Yuan and himself met for the first time, Ji Yuan obviously introduced him as 25 years old.

So, shouldn't it be 38 years old now?

Ji Yuan immediately noticed the problem, restarted the voice recorder, and asked more seriously, "Please tell me, how old do you think you are now?"

18. Joao almost blurted out, but then he himself was stunned and said, "No...... I'm 26 years old. "

Why

? Why do you say an answer that doesn't correspond to reality?

It's obviously wrong, but it's still right.

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