Chapter 768

Feng Xuelan smiled, waved his hand, patted his leg and said, "if nald knew what I look like now, he wouldn't feel controlled, and I could take him to escape from you people!"

Seeing her smile, Wu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"You are so heartless."

The two people laughed and chatted as they walked, but he Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe both looked dignified.

In fact, Feng Xuelan and Wu Yan can see that these two people think of something serious, but they have a tacit understanding and don't say it. Feng Xuelan and Wu Yan know that even if they ask, they can't ask anything.

The "spells" nard said were sent to the translator, but the translator made difficulties after listening to them, because he couldn't understand the first half of nard's words.

The news soon spread back to Li Qinghui. Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli discussed it again. They thought that these statements might be really meaningless, just a part of "guidance". What nald said at that time, the latter part, clearly gave instructions to Feng Xuelan.

He told her to kill the man at once.

Who is that person? Li Qinghui asked Feng Xuelan, but she didn't even know.

Li Qinghui asked them to have a rest in another room to relax the wind and snow as much as possible and prepare for the next operation.

Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli went back to his office to analyze and sort out what they had to do.

Zhou Mengli felt that nard had obviously done this kind of mental control over fengxuelan and planted a "seed". Now what he said is the awakening of the "seed". If the awakening is successful, Feng Xuelan will naturally know who he is talking about. In the case of unsuccessful awakening, no one will know who nald wants Feng Xuelan to kill for him.

Listening to Zhou Mengli's words, Li Qinghui's face showed a rare anger.

"Qinghui, what's the matter?" Zhou Mengli was afraid that there was something wrong with leaving Qinghui because of too much pressure.

But Li Qinghui shook his head, sighed and whispered, "I just remembered what nald said to Xuelan that day and what Xuelan said to him..."

The dialogue between them has also been translated.

Li Qinghui looked at Zhou Mengli and said, "Nard called Xuelan his dear daughter. During his treatment here, he kept telling me that Xuelan was his dear daughter and how he thought of Xuelan. At that time, I even believed that there might be a blood relationship between Xuelan and him. But now I understand that this man was using Xuelan from the beginning."

"Use?" Zhou Mengli didn't know much about it, and she didn't think about it carefully.

Li Qinghui nodded, stood up and said while sorting out the data on the table, "From the very beginning, nard probably expected that one day his real daughter would face some danger, so he would plant the seeds of mind control for Xuelan. When he needed it, he would let Xuelan kill the people who threatened his daughter's safety for him. Before, he even threatened he team and wanted him to prevent Xuelan from participating in those activities that had something to do with tomorrow's day It must be because he was afraid that Xuelan would have an accident, so no one would protect his daughter for him... "

This man's selfishness and his good looks really make Li Qinghui feel disgusted.

Li Qinghui will never forget the situation when Feng Xuelan blinded nalde's eyes. Now, he can understand how deep Feng Xuelan hated nalde at that time.

After sorting out the data, Li Qinghui took a deep breath, turned to Zhou Mengli and said, "we must succeed!"

Zhou Mengli looked at Li Qinghui and nodded hard.

When they came back, they found that fengxuelan and they were also discussing these things, but the atmosphere was very relaxed. It seemed that fengxuelan didn't feel nervous.

However, when Zhou Mengli took the people to the psychological clinic, Feng Xuelan's face was no longer relaxed.

Zong Mingzhe picked up Feng Xuelan and carefully put it on the recliner. He took Feng Xuelan's hand and whispered, "remember, you'll come back to me when you hear my voice. We agreed."

Feng Xuelan also held Zong Mingzhe's hand tightly, looked at him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled him over and gave him a deep kiss.

After kissing, Feng Xuelan took a deep breath, got ready, turned to Zhou Mengli and said, "come on."

Zong Mingzhe was driven out of the clinic. Including Li Qinghui, he could only see the process through the display.

Only Feng Xuelan and Zhou Mengli were left in the room. Zhou Mengli sat beside Feng Xuelan and began to ask her questions.

For such a process, fengxuelan instinctively resists.

"Xuelan, you don't need to think too much now. Just relax and say what you think." Zhou Mengli said this, but his tone was different from that of their usual chat.

Feng Xuelan felt that the distance between the two people was very far. In Zhou Mengli's voice, there was a breath that made her hate.

"Xuelan, what did you think of?" Zhou Mengli found the difference of fengxuelan. Before she began to ask questions, fengxuelan seemed to have fallen into a certain state.

Feng Xuelan's eyes looked around blankly and whispered, "I'm thinking... Why do I think you are annoying now..."

"Do you think of this reason?" Zhou Mengli asked.

Feng Xuelan paused for a moment, sighed and said, "because your voice is very similar to those people. This room is also very similar to that..."

"What does that room look like?" Zhou Mengli began to guide Feng Xuelan slowly, because she thought that when Feng Xuelan fell into that state last time, she must have the same experience as now.

It is the similar atmosphere that reminds fengxuelan of a specific place, and because of this specific place, it reminds her of specific people and things.

All this is like a needle walking slowly forward with a line. Zhou Mengli doesn't know where he can go.

Under the guidance of Zhou Mengli, Feng Xuelan recalled the clinic she had forgotten more clearly.

Slowly, she seems to find a lost memory, which belongs to "Miao Na".

She was very upset because nald called her at this critical moment. She didn't know what it was because of.

After countless psychological training, she hates such a clinic.