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Jun Ziyan's gaze fell on his wrist. The bracelet, which was made by Xia Huanhuan herself, and the colorful string were gorgeous under the light.    

    

"What are my chances of recurrent autism?" he asked abruptly.    

    

Vice Director Wang was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask this question, but then he immediately said, "Your disease has been stable for the past few years, and the probability of recurrence is very low, unless you have a serious mental disorder."    

    

"For example?" Jun Ziyan asked.    

    

"For example, the head may be bruised from the heavy impact, or the nerves in the brain may be damaged, or the head may have suffered some severe stimulation." "Compared to the headaches you've mentioned before, if you don't have any more headaches in the future, then you can rest assured. But if your headaches get worse in the future, then you'll need to pay more attention." Vice Director Wang said with a serious expression, "But generally speaking, as long as the drugs are controlled well, there's no need to worry."    

    

"Is that so? As long as I take the medicine on time and return to the clinic regularly, there won't be any problems? " The clear and cold voice murmured.    

    

"Yes." Vice Director Wang nodded.    

    

Jun Ziyan raised his eyes again and stared at Vice Director Wang, "Don't tell anyone about what I said to you today. "Also, I do not wish for anyone other than those who knew of my visit to know that I have come to visit you today."    

    

He didn't want Huanhuan to know about his current condition. If his headache worsened … Would his autism really recur? What would happen if it did? Was he sealed in his own world, as he had been when he was a child? Would he still see her then? Or could he not see or hear anything?    

    

Fear suddenly rose in his heart. He was afraid of his illness, this illness that he did not know when it would return again … This was because he didn't even know what he would become once his illness returned.    

    

But what he was truly afraid of was … he would never be able to see her again!    

    

"Don't worry about this third young master, I've told you before, no one will know that you've had a follow-up visit here, and no one will know about your condition." Vice Director Wang promised, but after he finished, he was stunned. The Jun Ziyan before him, the man who was previously extremely cold, was now gasping for breath with a pale face. A hand was tightly clamping onto his neck, as if he was unable to catch a breath. And in this short period of time, a layer of thin sweat had already seeped out of that handsome face.    

    

"Third Young Master, what's wrong?" Vice Director Wang immediately became nervous. Just as he was making an internal call to get the nurse to come in so that Jun Ziyan could check again, his wrist, which was dialing the number, was suddenly grabbed by the other party.    

    

The strong force made Vice Director Wang unable to move his hands.    

    

"Third Young Master?!" Vice Director Wang looked at him in confusion.    

    

"I'm fine." Jun Ziyan breathed heavily, his voice sounded as if it came out from the gaps between his teeth. He stood up with a stagger and said to Vice Director Wang word by word, "The current me is fine!"    

    

Yes, he will be fine. He will definitely be able to control his illness.    

    

His happiness had only just begun, he definitely wouldn't let this happiness have the slightest surprise!    

    

Absolutely not!    

    

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The casino manager even detained Ke Xiaomin on the spot, and directly said to him, "This is your girlfriend right? If you don't return the money you owe tomorrow, don't blame me for being rude to your girlfriend. When the time comes, find some animals to fuck your girlfriend, what do you think?"    

    

Hearing that, Ke Xiaomin was so scared that her legs went limp. Being attacked by others is a small matter, but being attacked by animals is a completely different story, "Xia Hao, quickly tell your dad to sell the house and borrow money from Xia Huanhuan! You owe me money, and I'm innocent! You can't let me suffer like this! "    

    

Unfortunately, at this moment, Xia Hao didn't care about whether his girlfriend would be taken advantage of by the beasts or not. What he cared about was the manager's last sentence, "If you really don't want to take it, you can think about it first. You don't need the five fingers of which hand.    

    

Xia Hao couldn't even bear to give up one finger. Forget about five, if he really lost five, then he would be more or less like a cripple in the future. Thinking of this, he wanted to escape.    

    

Unfortunately, the gambling den was called the Bai Sect, and the Bai Sect knew all of his information. Xia Hao still remembered that the manager had let him see the fate of a gambler who wanted to run away. Even though the other party had concealed their identity for two months, they were still found out by the Bai Sect. Then the man's two hands were cut off and thrown into the wilderness like garbage.    

    

Xia Hao wanted to forget this memory, but he couldn't. He could only watch helplessly and then his entire body turned soft like mud.    

    

Xia Hao crawled out of the casino and squatted on the roadside. He wanted to smoke a cigarette to ease his tense mood, but he couldn't grab onto a cigarette no matter how hard he tried.    

    

The entire pack of cigarettes fell to the ground. Xia Hao stretched out his trembling hand but failed to grab the cigarette after grabbing it a few times.    

    

A hand suddenly reached over from the side, picked up the packet of cigarettes on the floor and stuffed it back into Xia Hao's hand.    

    

"What? Look at you, brother, you must have lost a lot of money." A voice rang out in his ears. He raised his head in a daze, only to see a strange man squatting in front of him.    

    

Xia Hao didn't say anything, he lowered his head again and finally pulled out a cigarette. Just as he was about to take out a lighter from his pocket, the other party put it under his cigarette.    

    

The cigarette was lit.    

    

Xia Hao was silently smoking his cigarette. The other person seemed to be chatting casually, "My work unit is not far from here. Every day, I see people like you around the casino. It's obvious that you were beaten after losing money. I heard that this gambling den was opened by the Bai Sect, so the Bai Sect should not be trifled with. "    

    

"None of your business." Xia Hao said in annoyance.    

    

"Haha, it's good to be able to speak. If I lose today, maybe I'll make a comeback tomorrow." The other party smiled.    

    

Copy?!" Could he even make a copy? "By tomorrow, his five fingers will most likely not be preserved." Go away, don't bother me, it has nothing to do with you whether I win or lose! " Xia Hao said angrily.