"How many minutes?"

Father Hua spoke out word by word with sharp words, "What can you do in a few minutes?"

"How many minutes will it take you to cure my son?"

"My son has a mental illness."

"I have never heard of any mental illness that can be cured in a few minutes."

"Are you joking?"

Father Hua suddenly felt a little bit convinced that this young man himself was really a big fool.

Even if you are in an emergency and seek medical treatment, it is not so unreliable.

a student?

What does a student know?

…

"Whether I'm joking or not, you'll find out in a few minutes."

Xiao Xiao didn't argue.

He also knows that what he says may sound like nonsense to ordinary people.

"…how many minutes?"

Looking at the young man whose expression remained unchanged under his sharp gaze, he felt a little more uncertain.

Is this young man... really so sure?

Are you talking nonsense?

Still really have this ability...

As the young man said, it will be clear in a few minutes.

It only takes a few minutes.

Father Hua's mood gradually calmed down.

"good."

He responded in a deep voice.

"Uncle Hua, please wait at the door for a while."

Knowing that Hua's father would not leave the door, he did not say anything to ask Hua's father to sit in the living room for a while.

Anyway, it only takes a few minutes, so it doesn't matter if you stand for a while.

…

"I can't come in with you?"

Father Hua asked in surprise.

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "Sorry, no."

He was worried that Hua's father would follow him, and when Hua Ziyun recovered, Hua's father would have a problem.

Moreover, although he wanted to use his status as an expert to explain everything.

But I don't want to be regarded as another mental patient.

It's better to avoid troubles as much as possible.

…

"Why?"

Father Hua was puzzled and inevitably had some doubts in his heart.

"I'm not worried about you being alone with my son."

He is very direct.

…

"It's only a few minutes."

Xiao Xiao understands Hua's father's concerns.

But he also has his own considerations.

"This is your home."

"You can always wait at the door."

"You can confirm if your son is okay in a few minutes."

…

Father Hua's facial features were tense and he looked hesitant.

"Really can not?"

He asked again.

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

"...Okay, I'll wait at the door."

Father Hua made up his mind.

He had to admit that this young man was right.

This is in his own home.

What else could this young man do to his son in his own home?

Moreover, the crazy Ayun is not something ordinary people can control.

If this person really wants to do something to his son, don't lose everything when the time comes.

…

Xiao Xiao walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

Father Hua walked a few steps further.

My nose almost touched the door.

Even though I told myself to calm down, my face was still a bit anxious.

Ah Yun...

You'll be fine.

…

The room was very dark.

Xiao Xiao glanced at the tightly drawn curtains.

Then, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the bed.

There is no one on the bed.

A black head peeked out from the bed.

He walked a few steps and saw the boy sitting on the carpet next to the bed.

The boy lowered his head and looked so quiet that no one could tell that he was mentally disturbed.

But the next second, the boy broke this illusion himself.

…

"Hooked snake."

The figure of the boy rushing towards Xiao Xiao suddenly stopped.

Looking at the boy who was tied up by the giant snake and unable to move, Xiao Xiao's eyebrows slightly arched, "I'm sorry, I just need to be patient for a while."

"Ah~ah~"

The boy roared loudly and struggled with his limbs.

His face turned red.

His eyes were bulging, and his handsome facial features were so distorted that his original appearance could not be seen.

But he couldn't shake the giant snake one bit.

…

After "solving" Hua Ziyun, Xiao Xiao turned to look at his leader Hu behind him.

Ling Hu subconsciously took a step back.

Xiao Xiao's expression was gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
To be continued...