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"Was there anything different when he went to Dr. Zhou's office?" Zong Mingzhe asked.
Li Qinghui shook his head, "No."
"What about leaving?" Zong Mingzhe asked again.
Li Qinghui recalled the situation at that time, "ah! I called him a few times at that time. Normally, he should have listened very clearly from upstairs to downstairs, but he didn't give me any response... He didn't even look up at me."
Zong Mingzhe frowned when he heard the speech. This situation is quite abnormal for Ren Fengquan.
In other words, this anomaly should be after he went to Zhou Mengli's office.
Zong Mingzhe immediately contacted the people in the technical department and asked them to find out Ren Fengquan's communicator records, personal communication equipment records and various records related to Zhou Mengli at that time.
"We really want to go to Zhou Mengli." Zong Mingzhe said this and pushed fengxuelan towards the medical building.
Li Qinghui hurried back to the medical building with them.
When they came to Zhou Mengli's office, Zhou Mengli suddenly turned white with fear.
"Why... Is there any news about Fengquan?" Zhou Mengli felt that something bad had happened when he saw Zong Mingzhe coming in person.
"Dr. Zhou, this matter is related to Fengquan, but it is not the kind of thing you think." Zong Mingzhe asked Zhou Mengli to sit down. He told her the details of the matter, and there are still some things to confirm with her.
Li Qinghui didn't know the whole story, so he stood aside and listened carefully.
Feng Xuelan, sitting in a wheelchair, wanted to take this opportunity to see if there would be anything in this office that could suddenly arouse the hatred in Ren Fengquan's heart.
She pushed her wheelchair and looked carefully at everything in the office. In a trance, she felt as if something was struggling to emerge from the depths of her mind.
This feeling made her very uncomfortable, some suffocated, and even seemed... Afraid.
Feng Xuelan thinks this may be because she didn't like these so-called "psychologists" at the beginning of tomorrow, let alone the space belonging to those people.
Compared with the environment in tomorrow's day, Zhou Mengli seems a lot warmer here. There are some things that girls like, photo frames and photos.
However, Feng Xuelan remembers that at the beginning of tomorrow's day, there were some pretending green plants and even beautiful flowers in the room.
What flowers are they?
It's different from the things she saw in the greenhouse that will be made into immortal flowers
It's bright red. Delicate petals look very attractive. She wanted to reach for the flower and tear off the petals one by one.
Piece by piece
"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"
The familiar voice sounded in his ear. The wind and snow suddenly came back to his mind. He turned and saw Zong Mingzhe's expression of surprise and worry.
"What's the matter? Have you finished asking?"
It's fast enough. She hasn't finished reading this office yet.
What's the matter with his expression? It's like seeing a ghost
"Xuelan, give me the things in your hand." Zong Mingzhe carefully stretched out his hand to her.
What's in your hand?
Feng Xuelan doesn't remember what she took
But she looked down and scared herself.
She was holding a fruit knife tightly!
"Xuelan, give me that quickly." Zong Mingzhe expressed more worry in his voice.
Feng Xuelan quickly pinched the tip of the knife, passed the handle, handed the fruit knife to Zong Mingzhe, then frowned and said, "why don't I know when I took this thing?"
She turned to look at Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli and found that their faces were very ugly.
Zong Mingzhe put away the fruit knife, squatted down and asked Feng Xuelan in a smooth and gentle voice, "what did you see just now?"
Feng Xuelan recalled that she didn't seem to see anything specific.
Zhou Mengli bit his teeth, walked over, squatted down and said to Feng Xuelan, "tell me what you just saw and thought."
Feng Xuelan looked around and said, "I was just thinking that this place is different from the place for psychological research I saw in the day of tomorrow. Then I remembered what flowers, red... Petals..."
Saying this, Feng Xuelan's eyes fell somewhere nearby.
Zhou Mengli immediately looked down her eyes and saw that what she was looking at was the next room specially used for psychotherapy.
Compared with this office, there should be a more typical "psychological clinic".
Zhou Mengli got up and pushed the door open so that Feng Xuelan could see more clearly.
Feng Xuelan almost involuntarily pushed the wheelchair to see the recliner, the single sofa, the lamp in the corner and the picture on the wall
Her mind suddenly flashed many memories that did not seem to belong to her or to the wind and snow once.
Feng Xuelan wants to grasp these memories. She tightly compares her eyes and tries to calm herself down, distinguish those pictures from the chaos and make them clearer.
What appeared in front of her was nald, not the one who had been made useless by her, but the one who had made her hate but could not resist.
Nald was talking to a man, and they looked here from time to time.
Who is the other person?
That face looks very strange. She doesn't know and has never seen it.
How is that possible? Her memory is very good. She will never forget anyone she has met. This is something she is proud of and should never go wrong.
But the man stood not far from her and said those words she didn't understand. How could she forget such a strange person?
He came over and said something to her in bad language
blighter! Get away!
Did you hear her voice? The man left and nald came instead.
What did nald say to her?
She can't hear clearly and can't remember.
Flowers, red, kill... Kill who?
"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"
That gentle voice again
The picture in front of Feng Xuelan suddenly stopped. She seemed to have a dream, and then suddenly woke up.
"Ah... Mingzhe..."
Seeing Zong Mingzhe's face, Feng Xuelan seemed to return to the reality here. She couldn't help reaching out and touching Zong Mingzhe's cheek. A heart was put down.
This is true, Zong Mingzhe is true.
Feng Xuelan doesn't know what happened to her sudden abnormality, and she doesn't know what happened to the inexplicable fragments she just saw.
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"Was there anything different when he went to Dr. Zhou's office?" Zong Mingzhe asked.
Li Qinghui shook his head, "No."
"What about leaving?" Zong Mingzhe asked again.
Li Qinghui recalled the situation at that time, "ah! I called him a few times at that time. Normally, he should have listened very clearly from upstairs to downstairs, but he didn't give me any response... He didn't even look up at me."
Zong Mingzhe frowned when he heard the speech. This situation is quite abnormal for Ren Fengquan.
In other words, this anomaly should be after he went to Zhou Mengli's office.
Zong Mingzhe immediately contacted the people in the technical department and asked them to find out Ren Fengquan's communicator records, personal communication equipment records and various records related to Zhou Mengli at that time.
"We really want to go to Zhou Mengli." Zong Mingzhe said this and pushed fengxuelan towards the medical building.
Li Qinghui hurried back to the medical building with them.
When they came to Zhou Mengli's office, Zhou Mengli suddenly turned white with fear.
"Why... Is there any news about Fengquan?" Zhou Mengli felt that something bad had happened when he saw Zong Mingzhe coming in person.
"Dr. Zhou, this matter is related to Fengquan, but it is not the kind of thing you think." Zong Mingzhe asked Zhou Mengli to sit down. He told her the details of the matter, and there are still some things to confirm with her.
Li Qinghui didn't know the whole story, so he stood aside and listened carefully.
Feng Xuelan, sitting in a wheelchair, wanted to take this opportunity to see if there would be anything in this office that could suddenly arouse the hatred in Ren Fengquan's heart.
She pushed her wheelchair and looked carefully at everything in the office. In a trance, she felt as if something was struggling to emerge from the depths of her mind.
This feeling made her very uncomfortable, some suffocated, and even seemed... Afraid.
Feng Xuelan thinks this may be because she didn't like these so-called "psychologists" at the beginning of tomorrow, let alone the space belonging to those people.
Compared with the environment in tomorrow's day, Zhou Mengli seems a lot warmer here. There are some things that girls like, photo frames and photos.
However, Feng Xuelan remembers that at the beginning of tomorrow's day, there were some pretending green plants and even beautiful flowers in the room.
What flowers are they?
It's different from the things she saw in the greenhouse that will be made into immortal flowers
It's bright red. Delicate petals look very attractive. She wanted to reach for the flower and tear off the petals one by one.
Piece by piece
"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"
The familiar voice sounded in his ear. The wind and snow suddenly came back to his mind. He turned and saw Zong Mingzhe's expression of surprise and worry.
"What's the matter? Have you finished asking?"
It's fast enough. She hasn't finished reading this office yet.
What's the matter with his expression? It's like seeing a ghost
"Xuelan, give me the things in your hand." Zong Mingzhe carefully stretched out his hand to her.
What's in your hand?
Feng Xuelan doesn't remember what she took
But she looked down and scared herself.
She was holding a fruit knife tightly!
"Xuelan, give me that quickly." Zong Mingzhe expressed more worry in his voice.
Feng Xuelan quickly pinched the tip of the knife, passed the handle, handed the fruit knife to Zong Mingzhe, then frowned and said, "why don't I know when I took this thing?"
She turned to look at Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli and found that their faces were very ugly.
Zong Mingzhe put away the fruit knife, squatted down and asked Feng Xuelan in a smooth and gentle voice, "what did you see just now?"
Feng Xuelan recalled that she didn't seem to see anything specific.
Zhou Mengli bit his teeth, walked over, squatted down and said to Feng Xuelan, "tell me what you just saw and thought."
Feng Xuelan looked around and said, "I was just thinking that this place is different from the place for psychological research I saw in the day of tomorrow. Then I remembered what flowers, red... Petals..."
Saying this, Feng Xuelan's eyes fell somewhere nearby.
Zhou Mengli immediately looked down her eyes and saw that what she was looking at was the next room specially used for psychotherapy.
Compared with this office, there should be a more typical "psychological clinic".
Zhou Mengli got up and pushed the door open so that Feng Xuelan could see more clearly.
Feng Xuelan almost involuntarily pushed the wheelchair to see the recliner, the single sofa, the lamp in the corner and the picture on the wall
Her mind suddenly flashed many memories that did not seem to belong to her or to the wind and snow once.
Feng Xuelan wants to grasp these memories. She tightly compares her eyes and tries to calm herself down, distinguish those pictures from the chaos and make them clearer.
What appeared in front of her was nald, not the one who had been made useless by her, but the one who had made her hate but could not resist.
Nald was talking to a man, and they looked here from time to time.
Who is the other person?
That face looks very strange. She doesn't know and has never seen it.
How is that possible? Her memory is very good. She will never forget anyone she has met. This is something she is proud of and should never go wrong.
But the man stood not far from her and said those words she didn't understand. How could she forget such a strange person?
He came over and said something to her in bad language
blighter! Get away!
Did you hear her voice? The man left and nald came instead.
What did nald say to her?
She can't hear clearly and can't remember.
Flowers, red, kill... Kill who?
"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"
That gentle voice again
The picture in front of Feng Xuelan suddenly stopped. She seemed to have a dream, and then suddenly woke up.
"Ah... Mingzhe..."
Seeing Zong Mingzhe's face, Feng Xuelan seemed to return to the reality here. She couldn't help reaching out and touching Zong Mingzhe's cheek. A heart was put down.
This is true, Zong Mingzhe is true.
Feng Xuelan doesn't know what happened to her sudden abnormality, and she doesn't know what happened to the inexplicable fragments she just saw.
"Was there anything different when he went to Dr. Zhou's office?" Zong Mingzhe asked.Li Qinghui shook his head, "No.""What about leaving?" Zong Mingzhe asked again.Li Qinghui recalled the situation at that time, "ah! I called him a few times at that time. Normally, he should have listened very clearly from upstairs to downstairs, but he didn't give me any response... He didn't even look up at me."Zong Mingzhe frowned when he heard the speech. This situation is quite abnormal for Ren Fengquan.In other words, this anomaly should be after he went to Zhou Mengli's office.Zong Mingzhe immediately contacted the people in the technical department and asked them to find out Ren Fengquan's communicator records, personal communication equipment records and various records related to Zhou Mengli at that time."We really want to go to Zhou Mengli." Zong Mingzhe said this and pushed fengxuelan towards the medical building.Li Qinghui hurried back to the medical building with them.When they came to Zhou Mengli's office, Zhou Mengli suddenly turned white with fear."Why... Is there any news about Fengquan?" Zhou Mengli felt that something bad had happened when he saw Zong Mingzhe coming in person."Dr. Zhou, this matter is related to Fengquan, but it is not the kind of thing you think." Zong Mingzhe asked Zhou Mengli to sit down. He told her the details of the matter, and there are still some things to confirm with her.Li Qinghui didn't know the whole story, so he stood aside and listened carefully.Feng Xuelan, sitting in a wheelchair, wanted to take this opportunity to see if there would be anything in this office that could suddenly arouse the hatred in Ren Fengquan's heart.She pushed her wheelchair and looked carefully at everything in the office. In a trance, she felt as if something was struggling to emerge from the depths of her mind.This feeling made her very uncomfortable, some suffocated, and even seemed... Afraid.Feng Xuelan thinks this may be because she didn't like these so-called "psychologists" at the beginning of tomorrow, let alone the space belonging to those people.Compared with the environment in tomorrow's day, Zhou Mengli seems a lot warmer here. There are some things that girls like, photo frames and photos.However, Feng Xuelan remembers that at the beginning of tomorrow's day, there were some pretending green plants and even beautiful flowers in the room.What flowers are they?It's different from the things she saw in the greenhouse that will be made into immortal flowersIt's bright red. Delicate petals look very attractive. She wanted to reach for the flower and tear off the petals one by one.Piece by piece"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"The familiar voice sounded in his ear. The wind and snow suddenly came back to his mind. He turned and saw Zong Mingzhe's expression of surprise and worry."What's the matter? Have you finished asking?"It's fast enough. She hasn't finished reading this office yet.What's the matter with his expression? It's like seeing a ghost"Xuelan, give me the things in your hand." Zong Mingzhe carefully stretched out his hand to her.What's in your hand?Feng Xuelan doesn't remember what she tookBut she looked down and scared herself.She was holding a fruit knife tightly!"Xuelan, give me that quickly." Zong Mingzhe expressed more worry in his voice.Feng Xuelan quickly pinched the tip of the knife, passed the handle, handed the fruit knife to Zong Mingzhe, then frowned and said, "why don't I know when I took this thing?"She turned to look at Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli and found that their faces were very ugly.Zong Mingzhe put away the fruit knife, squatted down and asked Feng Xuelan in a smooth and gentle voice, "what did you see just now?"Feng Xuelan recalled that she didn't seem to see anything specific.Zhou Mengli bit his teeth, walked over, squatted down and said to Feng Xuelan, "tell me what you just saw and thought."Feng Xuelan looked around and said, "I was just thinking that this place is different from the place for psychological research I saw in the day of tomorrow. Then I remembered what flowers, red... Petals..."Saying this, Feng Xuelan's eyes fell somewhere nearby.Zhou Mengli immediately looked down her eyes and saw that what she was looking at was the next room specially used for psychotherapy.Compared with this office, there should be a more typical "psychological clinic".Zhou Mengli got up and pushed the door open so that Feng Xuelan could see more clearly.Feng Xuelan almost involuntarily pushed the wheelchair to see the recliner, the single sofa, the lamp in the corner and the picture on the wallHer mind suddenly flashed many memories that did not seem to belong to her or to the wind and snow once.Feng Xuelan wants to grasp these memories. She tightly compares her eyes and tries to calm herself down, distinguish those pictures from the chaos and make them clearer.What appeared in front of her was nald, not the one who had been made useless by her, but the one who had made her hate but could not resist.Nald was talking to a man, and they looked here from time to time.Who is the other person?That face looks very strange. She doesn't know and has never seen it.How is that possible? Her memory is very good. She will never forget anyone she has met. This is something she is proud of and should never go wrong.But the man stood not far from her and said those words she didn't understand. How could she forget such a strange person?He came over and said something to her in bad languageblighter! Get away!Did you hear her voice? The man left and nald came instead.What did nald say to her?She can't hear clearly and can't remember.Flowers, red, kill... Kill who?"Snow LAN, snow LAN?"That gentle voice againThe picture in front of Feng Xuelan suddenly stopped. She seemed to have a dream, and then suddenly woke up."Ah... Mingzhe..."Seeing Zong Mingzhe's face, Feng Xuelan seemed to return to the reality here. She couldn't help reaching out and touching Zong Mingzhe's cheek. A heart was put down.This is true, Zong Mingzhe is true.Feng Xuelan doesn't know what happened to her sudden abnormality, and she doesn't know what happened to the inexplicable fragments she just saw.
