Zheng Dajiang is worthy of being the nightclub manager, and his ability to observe his expressions is quite good. Seeing Zhang Lihua's reaction, he smiled and said, "It may be the first time we met, Xiaolong was a little nervous."

Zhang Lihua nodded. He was a medical student and naturally knew how to relax patients.

Zhang Lihua pushed her glasses without saying a word, then tidied up her clothes, and then listened to Zheng Xiaolong. Inadvertently, Zheng Xiaolong expressed a lot to Zhang Lihua. However, he couldn't speak, it was all drawn on paper.

The conversation lasted about half an hour. As the communication deepened, Zhang Lihua suddenly felt that although the child in front of him had not been to school systematically, his mind was very smart and his thinking was clear.

Zheng Xiaolong himself is very willing to cooperate with the treatment. Just as the chat was about to come to an end, Zhang Lihua suddenly spoke, "Xiaolong, I'm here to save you, I hope you can tell me the situation in detail."

When Zhang Lihua talks, she tries to save energy. Now, as long as she inhales, it will be a torment for Zhang Lihua. The breath on the other person's body is really nauseating.

But the smell of the Zheng family seems to be unable to smell it...

Zheng Xiaolong shook his head and wrote on the paper with a pen: "I've told you everything."

Zhang Lihua stared at the other party: "Don't change the topic. You can tell me what you encountered here."

When Zheng Xiaolong heard this, his body was trembling.

"You are a normal person. Why can that thing control you for so many years? Tell me the truth and I'll help you solve it."

The fat flesh trembled even harder, and the smile on her face disappeared, and her eyes covered by fat flesh were full of anger.

"Bang!"

Zhang Lihua was pushed hard and hit the wall directly. His glasses almost fell off. Zhang Lihua held her glasses and stared at Zheng Xiaolong. After a long time, Zheng Xiaolong's throat surged, as if she sighed lightly, and then she wrote on the paper: "We have all been destroyed. If you have the energy to do it, why not care more about yourself!"

Zheng Xiaolong quickly crossed it off after writing on the paper, his eyes narrowed into a slit and filled with pain.

"We?" Zhang Lihua's back hit the wall, and he found the keywords as soon as possible.

Hearing the movement inside, the Zheng family was nervously lying at the door: "Doctor Zhang, do you need help?"

"No, I slipped and hit the wall."

The communication this time was a bit unsatisfactory, and Zheng Xiaolong probably didn't say anything. He concealed his illness like this and would only mislead his family in the end.

When Zhang Lihua saw that the other party had no intention of continuing, she came out. In front of him, she looked like Zheng Xiaolong wrote this sentence, with unwillingness, pain and despair.

After touching his shoulder blades, Zhang Lihua realized that this fat man, who was over 500 kilograms, had more strength than that of an ordinary adult!

"This guy is dangerous!"

Zhang Lihua looked at her watch and it was almost eleven o'clock. Zheng Xiaolong was unwilling to say that, and Zhang Lihua didn't dare to ask in detail in front of his family. After thinking about it, Zhang Lihua decided to leave first.

Just as Zhang Lihua was about to turn around, a snow-white ball of paper rolled to Zhang Lihua's feet. Zhang Lihua subconsciously picked it up and put it in her pocket. After saying goodbye to the Zheng family, Zhang Lihua and Wang Nan left in a hurry.

Late at night, the air around was cold, and Zhang Lihua rode a small motorcycle to carry Wang Nan, and shrank her neck back to the Gran Yuntian.

"Wang Nan, what do you think?"

"The child in that room is scary, and I dare not parasitize him."

"Oh?" Zhang Lihua was a little surprised. Wang Nan was a level 7 ghost. If it did not exceed five energy levels, it could parasitize. That is to say, the other party must be a level 3 or above wronged soul?

After returning to the hotel with great worries, Zhang Lihua went to bed and rested in her clothes.

Early the next morning, Zhang Lihua called Lie Shen again.

The phone rang for a long time before the other party answered it, and the voice sounded very tired: "Little Lihua, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, senior brother, I just want to ask Cheng Nan how is this child like?"

"Reason has recovered a lot, but my emotions are still a little out of control. The situation is not very good. To be honest, I really have nothing to do with it." Li Shen said in a serious tone.

"How come it has no effect?"

Zhang Lihua was a little puzzled. The thing had already taken the window and ran away. Even if it was not completely solved, it would not dare to come back for a while. Why did Cheng Nan's condition improve at all?

"It's not completely ineffective. While he was recovering from his rationality, I conducted a personality analysis for him. I made a special discovery that this child has multiple personalities. The master personality is still self-personality, which is what we often see. The other one is his brother Cheng Yang. Perhaps the death of his brother is an insurmountable gap for him. This situation also has precedents in psychology, and it belongs to a self-healing personality. I can't explain the other two."

"The other two have the least number of occurrences. I have no data analysis and cannot describe them accurately. The only thing that is certain is that they do exist. When this personality appears, the child's analysis and judgment of human nature has reached the point where I look down on the dust. I have some doubts, and his learning ability is also related to multiple personality. But these are my guesses and there is no data support."

When Zhang Lihua saw that her senior brother was tired, she didn't ask about Zheng Xiaolong. Who knew that the God of Lihua seemed to know that Zhang Lihua had something to do, so she asked: "Do you have something else? I just have time, you can ask." Zhang Lihua was not polite and told the matter directly.

The God of Slitting was silent for a moment and said, "I have to ask the mentor about his situation, wait for my news."

Zhang Lihua got up, packed up, and prepared to go to work.

On the bus, Zhang Lihua's phone rang. When she saw that it was a strange landline, Zhang Lihua hesitated before picking up.

"Brother, it's me, Xiao Zhao. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you listen to first?"

"Bad news."

"Da Gu watched your live broadcast trailer and wanted to follow the trend, but this time he didn't copy it. It should have been specially designed by someone who paid for it. The plot is a bit interesting."

When Zhang Lihua heard this, she didn't say anything.

The other side of the phone sighed: "We are not easy to interfere in such matters, but the good news is that our popularity has soared. Everyone is very interested in the place you choose. If you want to watch the exciting live broadcast below, as long as you continue to work hard, the platform will not dare to underestimate us."

"Well, if you have the chance, please help me tell me something to those people in Dagu."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Weiyuan was stunned.

"Don't bother people in many places. If you continue to imitate, you will have no life to make money!"

"Oh, you want me to threaten them? Are you serious?" Xiao Zhao's understanding of Zhang Lihua stopped on the Internet. Now, when he suddenly heard him say this, he suddenly became nervous.


Chapter completed!