"A lab mouse? "You mean …"

"We won't know until she wakes up, Ann. Did you notice anything unusual about her?"

The little white rabbit went up to him and asked with great interest.

"When I got off the plane that day, I met her and she took my wallet, but I didn't notice at all. Today, when I met her, she told me to go deal with those three. At that time, my mind was completely blank. Only after I woke up did I understand that she … I think she might be able to control people's minds. "

Anthea thought for a moment and said.

"Oh, did she just look at you with her eyes?"

It was obvious that everyone was curious about this function.

"I think so. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had no impression of him either."

An'an forced a smile. He hadn't thought that the first person to fall to the ground in eighteen years would actually be a little girl.

Although everyone was curious about the little girl, they didn't know what had happened since she hadn't come out.

In addition, they had to be prepared. The scum whose conscience had been obliterated might come looking for them.

Half an hour later, she finally came out.

"Sis Sha, how is she?"

The little white rabbit was the first to ask.

"She has a lot of injuries and seems to have been tortured for a long time. An An, where did you find her?"

Marisa, who was still unaware of the situation, asked with a heavy heart.

"It was an accident. Could she be in danger?"

An An An asked worriedly.

"Not at the moment. Although he was shot, he wasn't vital. It will take him a long time to recover."

She took a deep breath, as if she had something on her mind.

"Sis Sha, the mouse said that the little girl might be a lab mouse. Do you think she looks like one?"

The rabbit didn't seem to believe what the rat was saying, and it stuck its tongue out at the rat as it asked Sasha.

"That will be known when she wakes up."

Marisa was stunned for a moment before she replied in a conservative tone.

An'an didn't expect that this little girl would sleep for three days in a single night.

Anthea would have thought she was going to die if she hadn't said she was just too tired.

On the morning of the fourth day, on a rare weekend, everyone was holed up at home, discussing whether to hire some workers, such as cooking or cleaning.

"Shh, that little guy came down?"

As everyone was talking and laughing, the little rabbit suddenly gestured at them to keep quiet.

The little girl that Anthea had rescued was leaning on the banister as she watched them.

"You're still weak. You should go back to bed."

Marisa stepped forward out of the doctor's instinct.

"Wen Huaian, thank you for saving me."

The girl ignored the others, her big black eyes searching for peace.

"You're welcome. How do you feel?"

Anthea was stunned. She was a little surprised at this thank you, but was even more surprised that she knew his name.

"Can you send me back to China?"

She seemed tired, and the hand that held the railing loosened and she sat down on the stairs.

"Are you sure they'll let you go when we get back to China?"

the Rat asked with a frown.

"I want to go home."

The girl bit her lips.

"It's not that we can't send you home, it's just that we have to save others and send them to the end. It's not safe for you to go back like this, they are still looking for you."

Anthea stood up and walked to the stairs. He had brought the person back, so he had to take responsibility.

Moreover, now that they had finally saved her life, wouldn't it be a waste if they were to send her back?

"I want to see my mother."

The girl sat there, staring unblinkingly at An Xin.

"Tell me, where is your home? Where's your mother? Will I help you think of a way? "

An An picked her up. Her face was too pale, and she hadn't eaten since coming back. How could her body get better?

Holding her in his arms, he felt as if it was lighter than the day before. He was truly a bit worried.

No one said anything. Since An An An had brought them back, she definitely had other plans. Before An An said that they needed help, they didn't have much to do.

Anthea carried him to the top floor.

These past few days, he had been disturbing Sasha, and he felt very sorry for her.

"You rest first, I'll go get you something to eat. It's your mother's business, tell me later, I'll do my best to help you find her."

An An's voice was very gentle. No matter who it was, it would be very hard to refuse, let alone someone from the opposite sex.

"Right now, she's only good at eating liquid porridge. This is fish porridge. Feed it to her first. If you need anything, call us again."

It turned out that the mouse had already gone to the kitchen to prepare some delicious food when An An had carried her up.

"My name is Lan Yufeng and I'm 12 years old this year. Three years ago, father, mother brought me to the United States to take the test. After that, I was left behind in the United States."

The girl's voice was very soft, but one could faintly make out what she was saying.

An Xi and Lao Shu both had a bad premonition.

Her so-called test must be a Discipline test. There were two possibilities for her to remain.

One was being sold by their parents, but of course, they didn't want that either.

The other was the one that had been dehumanized, the Mi people had forcefully stayed behind.

If it was the latter, then her parents were most likely in trouble.

Of course, if it was the former, there would be no need for them to go back. If they went back, they would definitely be sold for a second time.

Human nature is sometimes very greedy.

Lan Yufeng told An An An about the family's situation. An An gave her a bowl of fish porridge, and she went to sleep.

An An An left the room after gently closing the door.

Either way, she had to investigate it thoroughly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to find out for sure and would most likely leave by herself.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, An An An went straight to his sister, Qing Er.

Although the mouse is an expert in computer, but compared to Qing Er, it is still far from good.

To search for such classified files, to find information without anyone noticing, that was Qing'er's strong point.

In the end, An An didn't dare to speak of Lan Yufeng first.

Reality was always cruel. Even though they had guessed at two possibilities, the result was still more cruel than those two.

In the past, the Human High Intelligence Research Facility had paid 1 million dollars for Lan Yufeng.

Of course, what they said about her parents was that they wanted to nurture her.

Yu Feng's innocent parents believed this to be true, but they didn't know that their daughter was treated like a little mouse. The couple happily took the money and went home.

On the way back, there was an air crash and both of them were killed.

This was their usual tactic, to silence others by killing them.

Right now, Feng was very weak. An An was very worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it and didn't dare to tell her.

According to Matthias, it would take her at least a month to recover from her wounds, big and small.

Therefore, An An could only delay things as much as possible, and first, send someone to contact her parents.

At half a month, he said that he had contacted her and that his parents were on leave to visit her.

Seeing her pale face gradually turn red, An Xin became even more worried.

The more hope there was in that pair of shiny black eyes, the greater the disappointment there would be in the future.

As time passed, she and An Xin talked more and more.

She told Anthea that she had found out when she was five years old.

Once, at that time, she very much wanted to neighbor children's toys, but the children refused to lend.

At that time, she had thought that if only she had given this toy to her. After staring at her partner and thinking about it a few times, she didn't think that her partner would actually give it to her.

However, she was soon going back. After that, she felt that it was fun and would try again and again every day. After finding out that she only needed to think about it and it would come true, she often used this ability.

He quietly listened to her narration of her happy childhood and the tragic events that had occurred in the research institute.

Anthea saw the fear in her eyes, saw her trembling, and involuntarily grabbed her hand, trying to calm her down.

Day after day, Lan Yufeng was almost fully recovered and everyone affectionately called her Xiao Feng.

But there was still no smile on her face.

After 20 days of lying, Feng could not help but feel at ease.

"Father, when will mother come?"

It was a normal working day, the two of them were alone in the house, and the rest of them had gone to school.

"Feng, in the past three years, have you ever asked to call your parents?"

The phoenix shook its head and looked at An An. Its eyes were filled with mist, as if it had realized something.

"When your parents left the United States, they met with an air crash and died. Even you were on the death list."

An Xin no longer wanted to lie to her, so she turned on the computer and opened up the news she had gathered.

"Why? Why is this happening? "

Feng's tears fell onto the computer keyboard as she asked with a shaky voice.

"Maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was a conspiracy."

"Conspiracy? They did it? "

Feng's little mind seemed to be somewhat clear.

"If you want to know, I can investigate."

Anthea held her small hand, giving her strength, hoping that she would be able to hold on.

"I know. It must be them. They are simply not humans. They are all villains."

An An thought that she would cry, but she firmly dispersed the gathering fog.

She did not cry, as if tears were unnecessary to her.

"In this world, there will always be some bad people. They will always be covered by their greedy desires."

"They won't give me up, will they?"

Feng looked at An An, and her empty eyes lit up with flames.

"Don't worry, I'll think of something."

An'an comforted Feng Dao.

Since he did, then he would interfere in this matter to the end.

Since he had brought her here, he would not allow anyone to harm her.

"I want to go back, I have to."

Feng suddenly stood up and said.

"No, they were hoping you'd go back. If you go back like this, you'll fall into their trap. "

Anthea clutched her hand, and he was afraid.

This little girl was even more stubborn than her little sister. If she were to go now, the odds were against her.

"I must go."

Feng Shen slowly pushed An An's hand and said word by word.

"No, if you have to go, I'll go with you, and we can't go during the day, we can only go at night."

An'an definitely wouldn't open much.

"Let me go, I'm going."

Feng looked at An'an.

Anthea screamed in her mind. She tried to look away, but found that she had lost her ability to resist.

This little thing's ability seemed to have increased by several times.

Heavens, he desperately tried to resist, but in the end, he was still defeated.

Three minutes later, An An saw Feng out with a smile.

"Sasha, be careful on the way."

It was strange that when An'an sent Feng away, she had not called her name, but Sasha instead.

So this was the true ability of the phoenix. An'an was a bit foolish.

Even at night, when everyone returned, he insisted that he had not let Feng go.

However, the facts clearly laid out in front of her. An An knew that she had fallen into her trap.

The phoenix's eyes could confuse people and create an illusion.

Although he did not know the reason, he was sure that if this ability were to be exposed, it would be a tragedy if the phoenix were to become a spy.

"Ann, you're too lacking. I'm suspecting that you are the child from the Bomb HQ six years ago."

Niu said in a mocking tone.

"Don't joke with him. No one would be able to escape from him. I've checked and found that at the beginning of the last century, there was such a case in the Soviet Union."

The little mouse helplessly shook its head.

It turned out that Feng wasn't the first person to have this ability. In the early years of the last century, there had once been a person who could casually tear off a corner of the newspaper and use it as a ticket.

You could use any piece of paper as a bill.

It was just that at the beginning of the last century, a person was relatively simple. Moreover, he was exposed to the public early, so he was fortunate enough to not be locked up in the laboratory as a mouse. As for Feng, it was obvious that there were some who would not be able to harm him.