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Chapter 75 Asking for proof that my friend is really sick

What is aunt talking about?

What do you mean, could it be her obesity?

This is a red hijab! This is obviously a red hijab! I lied before and said I picked it up near the stage, didn’t she believe it?

Jiang Wuji was stunned for a while, and finally sneered and said, "Auntie, please stop making trouble, this is not funny at all."

"What I said is true." Su Xiaorui looked at Jiang Wuji, her almond-shaped eyes twinkling slightly.

"real?"

Jiang Wuji raised the red hijab in his hand and said: "If this is really your thing, then what do you think I have worn on my head several times before? Even if I am sick, I have worn it on Dr. Zhang before.

How could a normal person let someone put his underwear on his head? Unless Zhang Qiliang is also crazy."

"Wuji, don't get excited, listen to me..."

"I'm not excited, I'm not excited at all. Just say whatever you want."

Looking at the thing in Jiang Wuji's hand, the aunt sighed and said, "The reason I didn't say anything before was because you said this thing was a red hijab. Considering that you have a history of mental illness, I didn't dare to expose you directly.

Instead, I contacted Dr. Zhang immediately."

"You want to say that in order not to irritate me, you have been cooperating with me in my drama?" Jiang Wuji asked.

The aunt nodded, "Not only me, but also Dr. Zhang. He also asked you to put your underwear on his head in order not to irritate you."

Jiang Wuji: "..."

Su Xiaorui asked cautiously: "Are you... okay?"

"I don't believe it." Jiang Wuji shook his head.

"Why are you lying to me? This is a red hijab. Even if I am mentally ill, I can't see this thing wrong! Besides, there is such a big difference between the two things!"

Seeing that Jiang Wuji still didn't want to believe it, her aunt gritted her silver teeth and said, "Wuji, you have other symptoms, don't run away anymore."

"I'm not escaping, and I'm not mentally ill. This is the red hijab!" Jiang Wuji said, pointing to the red hijab.

The aunt took a deep breath, tears welling up in her eyes, "Then let me ask you, why did you say you were a Taoist priest before? Did you have some Taoist priest fantasies? And why did you kill the cat? And why did you

Want to smash that wooden fish in a Buddhist temple?..."

"When that guy named Lao Zhang set people on fire, you kept taking pictures of your clothes when you came out of the toilet. What were you taking pictures of?"

Jiang Wuji recalled the situation at that time.

When Lao Zhang set fire to the bugs on Xiaopang's body, some bugs that wanted to escape crawled onto him.

So when I came out, I would pat my clothes and dust off the bugs on my clothes...

"I'm dusting myself, what's the problem?" Jiang Wuji replied.

Auntie: "Can you also see those bugs? If there is no disease, we will treat it. If you don't say anything and hide everything from us, what do you want Dr. Zhang and the others to do?"

"What they do is none of my business! I told you I'm not sick but you just don't believe me. What can I do?"

"Then what do you want me to do! What do you want me to do!!!" Looking at his aunt who was already crying in tears, the anger that had just risen in Jiang Wuji's heart was immediately extinguished.

He can ignore any feelings or anyone, but not his aunt... His aunt is his only relative and the one who has always taken care of him.

"Auntie, I..." Jiang Wuji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Finally, he choked out a sentence.

"Is this a method in the treatment plan? Or is it a necessary process? I can cooperate..." Jiang Wuji was speechless for a while, and his aunt cried even harder.

"Auntie, please don't cry. I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to do it."

"I...but that's really a red hijab. How could I possibly take your..."

The aunt raised her face, wiped her tears, and took out Jiang Wuji's mobile phone from her pocket, "If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else to see if that is a red hijab."

After taking the phone, Jiang Wuji was stunned for a while.

"good……"

Unlock it and open the v-mail. There are two avatars in the contacts, one is my aunt and the other is Lin Jiusi.

The last time he was discharged from the hospital, the only person who came to see him was a girl about his age named Lin Jiusi.

She was a sunny and lovely girl. In her words, she and she grew up together. We had played together since childhood and were classmates in elementary school and junior high school.

Although Jiang Wuji didn't remember what Lin Jiusi said, it didn't mean that they could become friends. From Lin Jiusi, he had never felt the disgust of those who shun mental patients. Some of them were pure and warm.

of enthusiasm.

After glancing at his aunt, Jiang Wuji lowered his head and clicked on the contact's profile picture, then sent a video call to her.

A pleasant ringtone rang, and not long after, a sweet-looking girl with twin ponytails appeared on the screen. Behind her was a large cabinet filled with various books.

"Wuji, you are finally willing to call me! I'm so happy!"

Lin Jiusi smiled sweetly, giving people the warmth of being bathed in the sun.

"Hello, Lin Jiusi." Jiang Wuji responded awkwardly.

"Oh, didn't I tell you, just call me Jiusi! Where are you? Why does it look a bit like a hospital? What's wrong with you?" Lin Jiusi looked around on the screen, as if he was really

You can see the situation around Jiang Wuji through your own screen.

"Well, I'm in the hospital." Jiang Wuji nodded.

"ah!"

Lin Jiusi showed a surprised expression, and then asked very worriedly: "Why are you in the hospital? What happened? Are you okay? Is this the hospital in Tianqing City? I happen to be free in the afternoon, I'll go see you!"

"No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine, I just have a little cold." Jiang Wuji said quickly.

However, Lin Jiusi on the screen narrowed his eyes with suspicion.

Jiang Wuji said before she could say anything: "I video-recorded you because I want your help with something."

"Help? Just tell me what you want."

"Please help me see what this is."

Jiang Wuji held up the red hijab and raised it in front of the camera.

Lin Jiusi on the screen stretched his snow-white neck, frowned, pursed his lips, and said: "Wuji, although we are childhood sweethearts, this kind of thing is still inappropriate, right?"

"I don't mean anything else, just answer directly."

Lin Jiusi puffed up her cheeks and said, "These are underwear! A pair of women's red underwear! It's also lace!"

"Wuji, what are you doing? Have you got a girlfriend to show off to me?"

"Wuji, please speak!"

"Jiang Wuji!"

He looked at Lin Jiusi who was furious on the screen.

Then he looked at Su Xiaorui, who was in tears.

Jiang Wuji's eyes fell back on the red hijab that was as red as blood.

My brain went blank...

"Could it be that I..."

"Really sick?"

"..."


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