After I was reborn, I became the little Jiaojiao of my three brothers

Chapter 65 The Designer of the Mental Hospital
Xu Zhiyan and Xu Zhimo also followed.

After all, this banquet was organized by the Xu family, Xu Zi's main task was to show his face, and in the end it was the rest of the Xu family who presided over the overall situation.

Now there is basically nothing for their juniors.

Cheng Xiao hummed, and replied, "Have a good time." Then he turned to pour the juice.

Xu Zhiyang felt that he had hit the cotton with his fist, and his teeth itched with anger.

Okay, you kid has the guts!
If you can't afford to provoke, you can still hide, let's go!
Chen Yuwei watched a few people go out, still shaking her head and sighing, "My daughter is a little baby, so cute!"

Guo Zhi was waiting for them outside.

After seeing a few people coming out, he immediately opened the back door of the car, and he became the driver very consciously. After the four brothers and sisters sat down, he started to drive the car slowly.

The twilight is very deep, as if the whole world is asleep.

The feasting and feasting add some excitement to the city, and the busy young people rush home after work.

The colorful lights hanging on the street trees became afterimages as the car drove fast.

The car drove towards the edge of the city.

Xu Zi was very nervous, there were some fine sweat stains on his palms, he grabbed the hem of his clothes, and looked out the window seriously with a small face.

Xu Zhiyan coughed, and said beside her, "Xiao Zi, if you go in later, hold on to brother's hand, don't be afraid."

The little girl nodded.

Finally, she saw a hospital. The hospital was about eight stories high, and there were several buildings in front and back. The large red characters on the roof stood out in the dark night.

The psychiatric hospital is considered remote, and there are small vendors selling fruits and gifts around it.

They were welcomed in by the dean. The middle-aged dean's temples were a little gray, and he was wearing a white coat. He looked quite old.

It's past nine o'clock at night,

It was supposed to be time for the patient to sleep,
Along the way, there were a few scattered patients who stared at them suspiciously, then clapped their hands and jumped on the spot, and kept saying, "Looks good! Looks good! They look good, I want to be with Pretty Little sister, play!"

Xu Zi grasped Xu Zhiyan's hand tightly, her heart was beating like thunder, she didn't dare to raise her head to look around, so she could only walk forward with her head down.

Finally came to an iron gate,

The cold iron door reflected the faint green light in the corridor, making one's scalp tingle.

The doors of the wards in the mental hospital are all iron doors, in order to prevent patients from damaging and restricting movement.

Xu Zi swallowed, her heart beat faster, watching the doorknob turn slightly,
"Click -" a sound,
The lights in the ward were not turned on, but the moonlight coming in from the window became the only source of light.

There is a bed and a cabinet in the ward, simple and simple.

There was a person lying in front of the window with messy hair. After hearing the sound, he turned his head slowly, and Xu Zi could vaguely see his face through the green light of the dim emergency exit.

He hasn't shaved his beard for a long time, his fingers are very slender, and his hair covers half of his face, making it difficult to see his facial expression clearly.

He brushed his hair aside, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but the eyes were pure and innocent.

Suddenly a smile appeared, "Hey, are you here to play with me? It's been a long time since no one came here."

Dean Mo Hongzhi shook his head with a sigh, and explained: "His name is Ao Ziqi. Since entering the hospital, his condition has not improved, but has continued to deteriorate. Everyone has this expression."

Xu Zi took a step forward, the girl's voice trembled in the air, "I'm here to play with you~"

The ending was whirling, I don't know if it was fear or guilt.

Ao Ziqi was taken aback suddenly. After rubbing his eyes to see the clothes on the girl, he immediately looked around, put his index finger on his mouth, and lowered his voice, "Shh, this dress will bring misfortune. do not tell others!"

Unlucky!

Datura flowers are in full bloom at the corner of the skirt, which looks even more strange and enchanting in the dark.

Xu Zhiyan frowned,

Although they don't believe in strange powers and gods, such words make them extremely uncomfortable.

After all, this skirt is still worn on the little princess of the Xu family, how can the person in front of him talk like that.

Don't compare it to mental illness.

"Xiao Zi, let's go, people have finished watching, there is no need to stay."

The little girl didn't seem to hear what he said, and took another step forward, with anticipation in her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "You... how do you know it will bring misfortune?"

It was only after he went crazy that the skirt was said to be cursed and bring bad luck.

But how did he know?
Ao Ziqi tilted his head, squatted down, met the little girl's eyes, and waved at her, "Come here, I'll only tell you this secret, and they won't listen to it."

Xu Zhiyang quickly shouted: "Xiao Zi, come back quickly, we will go home now."

That's mental illness.

What if Xiao Zi was injured in the past alone?
Xu Zi turned her head and smiled at Xu Zhiyang, "Second Brother, don't worry, he won't hurt me."

Although she reassured Xu Zhiyang, she didn't know what to do in her heart.

She took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Ao Ziqi, and smiled at him, "Can you tell me now?"

Ao Ziqi stared at the mandala flower on her skirt and suddenly laughed fiercely, the innocence in his eyes suddenly disappeared, he raised his head again, staring straight at her with eagle-like sharp eyes, like a deadly knife It can stab someone's chest in one fell swoop.

He turned slightly sideways, covered it with one hand, leaned against her ear, and whispered, "Actually, I lied to you!"

"Haha...hahaha..." He seemed to have amused himself by telling a joke, and laughed out loud on the ground.

The little girl knelt down to help him, but Ao Ziqi suddenly turned his head, stared at her fiercely, and suddenly grabbed her hand, "Actually, this skirt won't bring you any misfortune."

Xu Zi quickly broke free and took several steps back.

Ao Ziqi shook his head, got up and turned his back to them, waved his hands, and said something plausible, "Anyway, you have already bloomed, and it complements you so much."

Xu Zhiyan quickly pulled the little girl into his arms.

He checked whether she was injured with a worried face, "shall we go home?"

Xu Zi nodded silently, she threw herself into her elder brother's arms, buried her head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, let's go home and sleep, we won't come again." He only thought the little girl was frightened, and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Mo Hongzhi sighed and suggested, "Miss shouldn't have come here in the first place. What if those people get sick and Miss is injured? Especially this patient, who once gouged out a piece of nurse's flesh."

What he said was bloody, like the danger of being in a popular science mental hospital.

Xu Zi clenched her hands tightly, her beating heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

The footsteps in the corridor gradually went away, and the eyes of the man sitting on the floor regained his clarity, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

　In the future, it will be changed to a single chapter of [-] words!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)