Seeing that the topic suddenly turned to him, Ai Liang, who was worried, raised his head blankly.
To be honest, he has never thought about the future until now.
After knowing that his family was rich, Ai Liang's only idea was to inherit the inheritance and live a comfortable and free life until death.
Unfortunately, the changes in his body forced him to break his original plan of lying down.
Facing the old man's question, Ai Liang pondered for a while and said: "I am still young and do not have a systematic and comprehensive understanding of the world.
I want to wait until I grow up, go out more and gain more experience, and then find the life path that suits me best."
The two people on the other side were stunned when they heard these words.
There is nothing special about the words themselves. What is special is that these words came from the mouth of a three-year-old child.
'Tsk, you have such nice words for not having great ambitions but just waiting to die.'
The unknown voice appeared again.
Ai Liang tensed her cheeks, preventing herself from showing any emotion.
When he wanted to have a conversation with the owner of the voice, the other party disappeared again like a monkey.
"No wonder you keep telling me that your child matures prematurely. I finally understand how precocious your little genius is."
Mr. Sa patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "When you have a chance to go out in the future, you must come to my house to see the old man. The scenery there is much better than that in Nevada City."
Ai Liang forced a smile to cope with the conversation, but his mind had already drifted to the sky.
No one likes to have their thoughts under the surveillance of others at all times, not to mention that Ai Liang is not sure whether the sound will cause other harm.
Just being able to speak directly into your head is uncomfortable enough.
Without understanding the source of the sound, he had trouble sleeping and eating.
Not sure if he noticed Ai Liang's absent-mindedness, Feng Chengfu glanced at the pendulum clock and chose to end the topic: "It's almost time. The children are probably hungry. Let's talk at the dinner table?"
"OK."
Mr. Sa nodded, and after Feng Chengfu got up, he pulled up his grandson who was playing with the Rubik's Cube.
"...I'm sleepy, can I go to bed early today?"
Ai Liang took the opportunity to leave the table.
"Okay, but remember to get up and have dinner, and don't eat randomly."
Feng Chengfu agreed to Ai Liang's request without much thought.
He also very considerately asked Ai Liang to rest first: "If you are too sleepy, you can go wash up first, and I will have lunch sent to your room."
"Um."
Ai Liang squinted his eyes and glanced at the grandfather and grandson beside him, then walked quickly towards the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor.
After Ai Liang's figure disappeared around the corner, Mr. Sa asked Feng Chengfu, "Is this child afraid of strangers?"
"I woke up early in the morning and haven't slept yet."
A hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Chengfu's eyes: "The day before yesterday, I suddenly fell into a coma for a whole day. Just like before, the hospital didn't find anything. If I hadn't seen him alive and active, I really wouldn't trust him to be discharged."
"I really suspect that this strange disease is caused by God's jealousy of Yingcai."
Mr. Sa sighed, and then comforted him: "Looking at the bright side, apart from the headache, the child is in good health and has a very smart mind. Please be patient."
"I'm fine now, but I'm afraid the disease will get worse as time goes by..."
Feng Chengfu's words were full of worries about Ai Liang's future.
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After entering the bedroom, Ai Liang immediately took off his coat and walked to the bathroom.
The racecourse villa is not equipped with cameras like the bedrooms in the manor. No matter what he does in the bedroom, no one will observe him in real time, so he can do anything with confidence and boldness.
After taking a shower, Ai Liang contacted the nanny through the landline on the table and forcibly declined today's dinner on the pretext of disturbing her sleep quality.
The reason why Feng Chengfu was allowed to have dinner downstairs was because there were outsiders present. The education he had received made it difficult for him to refute his grandfather's request in front of guests.
But in the final analysis, skipping dinner is not a big deal. Feng Chengfu's main starting point is still worried that irregular eating will affect his health.
But just as it is difficult for elders to refuse a child's request when he is sick, for Ai Liang, who had just been discharged from the hospital and stayed up late, there was still some indulgence.
And a healthy and normal routine is much more important than skipping a meal.
After asking Feng Chengfu for instructions, the nanny acquiesced to Ai Liang's request and quickly prepared a nutritious lunch and delivered it to the door of the room.
Ai Liang finished his lunch at an extremely unethical speed, made sure the doors and windows were locked, washed himself briefly, and then lay down on the bed.
"Inner world...I'm here."
In order to enhance the psychological suggestion, Ai Liang muttered something in a low voice, and his consciousness immediately fell into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, the ceiling of the bedroom turned into an empty blue sky, and the unorganized memories were beating around like the last time I left.
With the experience of the first two times, Ai Liang no longer runs around blindly.
He stood there and let his thoughts go, letting those images pass through his body.
"Is something wrong?"
An unfamiliar voice sounded, and Ai Liang suppressed his mental activities and deliberately ignored the other person.
Ai Liang summarized several conversations.
As soon as he becomes vigilant or has other confrontational emotions, the voice will disappear immediately. On the contrary, the voice will appear again whenever he focuses on other things.
Obviously, the other party's appearance is affected by his own emotions, and no matter how bad it is, there is still a certain correlation.
"It seems you have found a way to talk to me."
"Who are you?"
Ai Liang sorted out the memories around him to distract his attention, lest the conversation end in vain.
After two seconds of silence, the owner of the unfamiliar voice sneered: "Haha, I told you this is your inner world, who else do you think I can be?"
Before Ai Liang could ask, she immediately explained: "Forget it, I won't keep it to you, lest you kick me into the dark room again... To put it bluntly, I am you. You can understand that I am your deputy."
Personality..."
Boom~~
The memory bank built by Ai Liang trembled, and the voice claiming to be an alternate personality disappeared before he could speak.
At the same time, Ai Liang looked at the source of the sound with wide eyes and a shocked face.
My secondary personality? Do I have a split personality?
Due to his own time-travel experience and physical changes, Ai Liang never thought about medical illnesses from the beginning.
Even though he was exposed now, he still had extremely high vigilance and suspicion in his heart.
"I didn't remember that split personality can give people super vision and hearing. The changes in my body only appeared after I was in coma, including you."
Regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, Ai Liang put down the words first, and then continued to distract his attention by building a memory bank.
If he could sleep until tomorrow morning, even if sorting out his memories would shorten the time he spent in his inner world, he would still have nearly an hour to stay, which would be enough to ask many questions clearly.
Five minutes later, a pair of calves appeared in the corner of Ai Liang's eyes.
The guy who calls himself an alternate personality appears, and this time he has a physical body.