Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 325 My watch, it rang.

At dawn, Caolu and Jingzhi, who were both sent to a mental hospital, heard rustling sounds and people talking in low voices.

The conversation was occasionally interspersed with strange cries.

It was these strange screams at a high volume that completely woke the two of them up.

"Mighty!"

"Quiet! Quiet!"

When Jing opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eye was the three psychopaths wearing judge curls across from her.

The reason why they were considered mentally ill was that they were all wearing blue hospital gowns, and the one on the far right didn't even have curly hair, but a gray mop.

The nameplates on their desks were even handwritten, with a cartoon hammer graffitied over the judge's name in the middle.

There were more than a dozen onlookers sitting nearby.

The crowd also looked confused.

Some were holding umbrellas indoors, muttering to themselves, "I'm a mushroom!" Some were playing rock-paper-scissors with themselves; there was even one person draping a blue striped sheet over himself, yelling, "My Qing Dynasty hasn't fallen yet, don't try to fool me!"

Jingzhi frowned slightly and wanted to pinch her swollen and painful eyebrows, but found that she couldn't move her hands.

She looked down and it was over.

When did she start wearing a hospital gown, and it was a straitjacket worn by the mentally ill.

His hands were tied behind his back with long sleeves, and his feet were fixed to a chair.

"Uh-huh!!!"

Oh my god, who put tape on my mouth!

Her violent struggle made the chair back creak.

The chairs in the mental hospital are of good quality. Even in this condition, they are still standing.

However, the creaking sound frightened the group of crazy people on the opposite side so much that they fell back.

"Boss, she won't jump up and hit us, will she?"

"Idiot, call me Your Honor!" The wise-looking "judge" raised his chin towards his deputy, "Drag him out and shoot him a hundred times!"

"Oh."

The deputy followed his instructions and dragged away the man pretending to be a bandit's henchman. He stood aside, "biu" a few times, scratched his head, and asked in confusion:

"Sir, how many blows did I give you?"

The judge was speechless and just rolled his eyes. "Are you crazy?"

The deputy pointed his finger innocently and said, "Sir, I am a psychopath. I haven't taken my medicine this morning."

Jingzhi was trying so hard to hold back her laughter that she almost rolled her eyes.

However, the piece of white tape on her mouth was stuck so tightly that she couldn't even smile.

"Alright, alright!" The "judge" picked up a blue slipper as a gavel, slammed it on the table twice, and pointed the slipper at the two struggling people with a serious face.

"I heard that you two are martial artists in a movie. Your crimes are disrupting the filming schedule and attempting to harm the male actors. Do you plead guilty?"

Jingzhi's eyes widened in shock.

What the hell.

If you want to admit it, it’s not here.

No, how did she get led astray?

She is not guilty!

She fainted as soon as she came, so she had no time to hurt any male actor.

"No no no!"

The person next to him made a grunt, which caught Jingzhi's attention.

Her body stiffened, and she remembered seeing the ancient man who looked very much like Zhu Jiu in the turbulence of time and space.

"..."

"..."

Looking at each other.

Cao Lu looked confused and bewildered, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Jingzhi was almost holding back tears.

Ajiu also had such a day.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

At this moment, in the thatched cottage, his neatly combed hair was scattered, and the hair on his temples and forehead was all blown out. Coupled with his half-white beard and his innocent and confused eyes, he looked like a stray puppy.

Caolu(⊙_☉): Why is she crying? Did he hurt her?

She moaned and twisted her body in the thatched hut.

Just as the "judge" was about to say something, a scream suddenly came from outside the closed ward door.

"The witch is coming! The witch is coming!!"

The group of people in the room, including the judge himself, instantly collapsed, threw away all the props, rushed back to their hospital beds, and pulled the quilt to cover their heads.

The room was so quiet that the only sound was "Mushroom" mumbling.

The sound of slow high heels walking could be heard in the silent corridor.

Caolu's nerves were tense, his eyes sharp as he stared at the dark shadow approaching from under the door.

He clearly heard the person outside calling out "witch" just now.

Could it be the enchantress who just fought with him?

Was she also sucked in by the Heavenly Gate?

"Click."

The slight sound of the door opening made the crazy people who were looking in retract their heads.

The person who came was a tall and beautiful woman.

She wears a long skirt and a shirt, an ordinary office style, and makes it look different.

The simple braid reveals her smooth forehead and pretty face shape.

The perfectly straight eyebrows and the light brown eyes that seemed to contain misty waves gave off a unique sense of coolness.

Jingzhi stared at her in a daze, thinking that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"drop."

As the woman approached, the watch on Jingzhi's wrist suddenly rang.

She came back to her senses instantly and cast an apologetic look towards the thatched cottage next door who was still looking wary.

Sorry, Jiu, she is too pretty.

You won't blame me for being moved by that face that was carefully carved by Nuwa, right?

The woman walked over, frowned, and gently lifted a small corner of the tape on Jingzhi's mouth.

"Did the medical staff stick it on you? I told you not to be so rough, seriously."

Jingzhi looked at the beautiful face that was magnified in front of him, and his watch ticked again.

She slowly closed her eyes and began to repent in her heart.

After a few moments of repentance, he opened his eyes and stared at the woman.

I'm sorry, Ajiu, she got too close, and my soul was passively cheated.

My eyes seemed to be out of control.

In front of Gigi, the woman sitting on the chair was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

The satin-like smooth white hair was randomly tied into the restraint belt and stretched, the two thin sword-like eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the pair of black, slightly upturned oval cat-shaped pupils were slightly shining at this time, staring at her in a daze.

Gigi pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

When her eyes moved to the thatched cottage next door, the vigilance in his eyes made her confused again.

She hadn't had time to give him a psychological test yet, so why was he so alert?

These two people are really weird.

The moment the tape was torn off, Jingzhi immediately turned around and said to Caolu:

"I'm sorry. I promise my watch will only ring for you from now on. It was just an accident."

Caolu was confused. What watch?

Besides, he should have apologized to her.

So after Gigi peeled off the tape on his mouth, Caolu turned slightly and nodded to Jingzhi, "It's Caolu, no, I'm sorry for being a burden to you."

Gigi, a psychologist, held her chin with her arms around her chest, and said nothing, just watching the two people nod and apologize to each other.

Sure enough, these two... still have some problems...