The special service was particularly leisurely. Xiong Xiaoguang generously gave most of the employees of the special service to a day off, leaving only some old people and confidants to maintain the normal operation of the special service. He himself turned into the small space next to his house, greeted the two Taoist priests who were guarding him, stood in front of the window, and looked at the man with disheveled face and sloppy eyes in the room. After a long time, he sighed.

The man in the room felt Xiong Xiaoguang's existence, turned his head to look out the window, and looked at each other. The man glanced at him and turned his head to the side, as if he was hiding or escaping something.

"Director Xiong, you have also seen that our master has become like this now. Not to mention looking for his junior brother, we can't even go out. I remember one time, when the master suddenly became like this outside, we were careful and careful, but unexpectedly, if we didn't pay attention, the master disappeared. We died and went out to find him, and finally found his master on the street. At that time, he had become the beggar head on the street. Finally, the elder brother came forward and we tied him back and locked him up in the Sanqing Hall for a night, and then he changed back the next day." An old Taoist priest with a child-faced face and a deep hair came over from the side, and gave a deep gift, and then told Xiong Xiaoguang about the situation when the white clothes turned like this before.

Xiong Xiaoguang frowned: "When I didn't know about it before, I thought your master was a god, but I didn't expect that he also had weaknesses. You said, if he bullies him at this time, will he still remember when he recovers?" He rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try.

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Director Xiong, I advise you not to do it. Now the master is just that his memory is closed and his cultivation is temporarily banned. When the time passes, these cars and things will naturally come back. Of course, he will still remember this experience, but he is not willing to mention it."

"I know, I know, I'm just talking and playing. Don't take it seriously, hehe, so you can watch first, I'll go out." Xiong Xiaoguang smiled with a slight smile, and then quickly left the space.

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "Young people still need polishing, but I'm afraid there's not much time left for them." After saying that, he turned around and looked at the person in the window, his eyes full of worry.

After coming out of that space, Xiong Xiaoguang was relieved. Although that person was no different from a useless man, the pressure emitted from his body still existed. If he wanted to calm down in front of him, he would have to spend a lot of energy to slowly approach the man who was closest to God.

"I don't know if that guy Wu Wanchuan has found Xinhao, or to call him more safely." Xiong Xiaoguang took out the phone and turned to Wu Wanchuan. Just as he was about to tick his hand, a familiar voice came from behind: "I don't think you need it."

Xiong Xiaoguang turned around, and Wu Wanchuan was looking at him with a smile. For some reason, Xiong Xiaoguang couldn't help but fight a cold war. He always felt that Wu Wanchuan's smile had no good intentions.

"Oh, Brother Wanchuan, when will you come back? At least I'll inform me, so I can go and greet you." Xiong Xiaoguang immediately changed into a smile. If ordinary people really can't do this.

"Okay, I'm not your brother, I'm a guy." Wu Wanchuan restrained his smile and said coldly.

"No, no, why? Just think I just fart just now. By the way, Brother Wanchuan, why is the only one who comes back? Where is Xinhao?" Xiong Xiaoguang said with a smile, but ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

"Xinhao, I just sent him to a special hospital. Now someone is watching him there. Don't worry. What happened during this period of time? Why did I see that all the people in the group are gone?" Wu Wanchuan nodded and said. He was too lazy to see the lazy fat man in front of him.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look now. If something happens to this kid, it would be strange if someone comes back and can't beat me to death." As he said that, Xiong Xiaoguang took Wu Wanchuan's hand and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Looking at your hard work, I'll help you, fat man." Wu Wanchuan didn't want to walk from this building to that building with this fat man. He had to stop from time to time to wait for him to follow him. Xiong Xiaoguang just now grabbed his hand, and then he thought and the two disappeared together.

In the special hospital, in the single ward, red clothes were guarding Xinhao's bedside, holding Xinhao's hand in both hands, praying over and over again in my heart, hoping that Xinhao would wake up soon. From the night before yesterday to now, Xinhao has been sleeping for a day and two nights. If he doesn't wake up quickly, he may have been sleeping like this.

As she thought about it, Hongyi's tears fell. She now regretted and felt guilty. Why did she kidnap Xinhao away? If she hadn't acted impulsively, she would probably not be like this now.

Xiong Xiaoguang saw everything about the ward through the window outside, turned around and looked at Wu Wanchuan with a sad face: "Why did you bring back another Xiao Ni? Do you want this kid to owe more and more romantic debts? Then you can't pay it back at the last moment?"

"This... I'm not blamed on this. I advised that girl at the beginning, but she was unwilling to leave. She tied her hands with Xinhao's hands together. What do you want me to do? You can't cut off their hands and then hug Xinhao and disappear." Wu Wanchuan spread his hands and said that he was very innocent.

"Three thousand joys in the world, this is the place of practice. I am just a deputy director, and I can't control so many things, especially the affairs of you practitioners." Xiong Xiaoguang shook his head with a smile.

"Oh, I haven't seen you turn from an otaku into a great writer in a few days. That's OK." Wu Wanchuan patted Xiong Xiaoguang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Don't interrupt, I'll ask you, how many days will Xinhao be so embarrassed?"

"This is hard to say, there are no external injuries, and there are no internal injuries. I'm also very surprised why he slept for so long. Logically, he should have woken up long ago. Xinhao came back and didn't make any noise beforehand. He changed him to a quieter place later. It may be a bit messy when he was doing it in the last few days."
Chapter completed!