Xuan Fei said in a testimony that a very evil heart-suffering arc appeared on the corner of the demonic mouth.

Jing Qingge's eyebrows pounded and she suddenly spoke.

"After saying this, I think Shi Ming seemed to have known Ji Yicheng before, and always looked like a hypocritical and smiling face."

Xuan Zhihuang narrowed her eyelids, and her enchanting eyes were shining with cold light, pointing her finger at Xuan Yu,

"Brother Yu, you and Ye Da will investigate again, including the 11th District. Now it has been confirmed that he is the master of the 11th District."

"Okay." Xuan Yu said in a deep voice.

Xuan Fei suddenly slapped Xiao Jintang on the thigh, screaming in tears,

"Damn, Uncle Xiao, our brother Cheng is so sick, you didn't even hide it from us! My poor brother Cheng..."

A rare group of people agrees with the words of non-fairy.

...

Xiao Jintang was slapped by this slap, and she rolled her eyes and wanted to roll her to the back of her head.

"Is it what I didn't say? It's Cheng Xiaocheng who threatened me not to tell you! Anyway, it's useless to say it. It will also make Ji Sanqianqian and the others worry about their mentally ill son. Moreover, Cheng Xiaocheng has been doing well in the past ten years, what's there to say!"

collective,"……"

Xuan Fei's words are a little bitch,

"Uncle Xiao, can you not say that my brother Cheng is mentally ill? Listen to my chest pain."

Once again, everyone agreed with Xiao Feifei's words. In a popular concept, mental illness is a lunatic who lingers on the streets. Their brother Cheng is not a lunatic.

Xiao Jintang kicked him again,

"Did is the rarest type of mental illness, not mental illness, what is it! Don't question my professional qualities, okay?"

collective,"……"

Xiao Feifei's lips sagged, "Okay, Uncle Xiao, you're right in everything you say!"

...

"What about now?" Jing Qingge's eyes were completely dim, "What can we do now?"

What can she do?

Xiao Jintang naturally knew how sad Jing Qingge was, because he had also experienced the pain of his beloved being injured and almost dead. He smiled slightly and comforted him.

"Little cutie, don't worry first. All you can do now is to stay by Cheng Xiaocheng's side. In the past ten years, the little monster was borne by himself. Now that you are there, I think he will definitely get better."

"Okay." The tears in Jing Qingge's eyes were once again rich. He nodded and slid down the tears before, pressing into the heart of the cold palm. "Then when will he wake up?"

"I just injected him with a drug, and it probably takes three days to wake up."

"When Brother Cheng wakes up, will it be our Brother Cheng or...ten?" Mo Nuannuan continued to ask.

Xiao Jintang's tone was slightly deeper, and he rubbed his eyebrows.

"Actually, I can't be sure about this. It's possible that Ji Yicheng is waking up, or it may be a second personality. It depends on the competition for consciousness between the master personality and the second personality."

The quiet air solidified for a moment, becoming heavier.

...

In the laboratory.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and everyone went back to their room to rest for a while. Jing Qingge sat quietly next to the laboratory bench, looking at the unconscious man.

She suddenly thought that she had been sleeping since the car accident. He was in this mood when he was standing in front of her bed, uneasy, fear, fear...

She also deeply realized it.

With a "click", Xiao Jintang pushed the door and came in.
Chapter completed!