Hot Spring Mental Hospital

In an instant, Quan Lu felt that there was a group of little angels with bare buttocks. They all held golden trumpets in their hands, playing the hymn of heaven and singing Hallelujah.

That picture is solemn and holy.

And don't worry about why they can sing while playing the trumpet, it may be because they are each other's angels.

Anyway, Quan Lu was completely dazed now, he felt as if someone had caught him with a big sack and kicked his knee hard.

Even the heroine Qiong Yao clutched her chest and yelled three times: "I'm so pale, I'm so powerless." It couldn't match Quan Lu's collapsed mood at the moment.

No, the word collapse can no longer be used to describe his mood.

At this moment, Quan Lu's mood is very complicated. Sometimes he feels that he is in heaven, and a group of bare-bottomed little angels surround him and say in a Taiwanese accent: "Congratulations, congratulations."

Maybe it's a Hong Kong accent, because Quan Lu thinks that voice is a bit like Andy Lau's "Congratulations, Congratulations, Congratulations", which is a must-play song in supermarkets every Chinese New Year.

But Quan Lu has lost the ability to distinguish, just like sometimes he can't distinguish sister Zhiling from teacher Hatano Yui.

Wait, why did Mr. Hatano Yui and sister Zhiling get involved? Quan Lu felt that his life was broken.

He felt a voice in his brain screaming:

"First contact... The main power supply is connected... The thinking mode is based on Chinese... The synchronization rate is 10000%... Contact failure... The first machine is silent..."

Then, Mo Wenfeng saw Quan Lu, who had been silent in front of him, suddenly raised his head and screamed: "Hahaha! Regent! I will not tell you the secret of the royal treasure!"

After finishing speaking, Quan Lu's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Mo Wenfeng was amazed.

Now there are two unconscious people lying on the sofa, one is Quan Lu, the other is Lou Tiannan, both of them are still wearing hospital clothes, Mo Wenfeng opened his drawer, found an injection, and was about to give it to the patient. When Lou Tiannan was injecting, the door of the office was pushed open.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Han Yuan at the door was obviously stunned. He looked at Quan Lu and Lou Tiannan lying on the sofa, and couldn't help but fell into shock.

Especially Lou Tiannan's face was still a little distorted.

Han Yuan's eyes moved to Mo Wenfeng who was about to inject Lou Tiannan.

"Prince Regent, what do you want to do!" Han Yuan didn't know which nerve he was poking, he flipped cartwheels from the door and walked in. He wanted to make a cool move to kick the syringe in Mo Wenfeng's hand, but What he never expected was that during the cartwheel, Han Yuan only heard a crisp "click", and his waist was twisted.

won:"……"

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Mo Wenfeng took out the ointment for bruises from the drawer expressionlessly.

Now, there are already three people lying on the luxurious sofa in Mo Wenfeng's office, the only difference is that Lou Tiannan and Quan Lu are facing up, while Han Yuan is facing down.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Han Yuan glanced at Mo Wenfeng, moved his lips and wanted to say something.

Mo Wenfeng quickly stopped him: "Don't talk, I want to be quiet."

Han Yuan swallowed the words he was about to say, but couldn't hold back for a long time, and said, "Is that Jing Jing your girlfriend?"

……

Mo Wenfeng chose to remain silent.

What to do, I kind of want to quit my job.

The dose of sedative Lou Tiannan took was not very large, and he woke up after a while. His mood had already calmed down. When he saw Quan Lu lying beside him, he was still startled, and immediately lay down on Quan Lu. Weeping loudly, the degree of sadness is really silent and tearful.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Wake up, Your Highness! Woohoo, don't abandon me, Your Highness! I haven't sung "Two Little Butterflies" to you myself, honey, fly slowly~"

Han Yuan protested in a low voice: "Hey, Your Highness is asleep..."

Lou Tiannan said contemptuously: "Bah, Your Highness must have been murdered by the Regent."

Mo Wenfeng: "...Tell me, do you take your medicine on time?"

Finally, under the coercion of Mo Wenfeng's "good-hearted eyes", Lou Tiannan and Han Yuan left Mo Wenfeng's office in embarrassment.

Mo Wenfeng looked at Quan Lu who was still lying on the sofa with his eyes tightly closed, and couldn't help but smiled softly.

He went to the cabinet to find two cups, made two cups of coffee, found a box of strawberry cake from the refrigerator and placed it on the table, then sat on the office chair and started drinking coffee.

Quan Lu remained motionless.

Mo Wenfeng finished the coffee in his hand, shook the cup lightly, glanced at Quan Lu who still looked the same, and smiled.

He walked towards Quan Lu.

"Little Lu," Mo Wenfeng smiled softly in Quan Lu's ear, "If you keep pretending to be asleep, I will punish you."

Quan Lu: "..."

"How did you know that I was pretending to be asleep!" Quan Lu got up from the sofa with a "swipe", and looked at Mo Wenfeng in disbelief.

When he was young, he was best at the game of "pretend to be dead". If he pretended to be dead, he could pretend for a whole day. No one dared to call him number one.

Mo Wenfeng smiled: "Actually, from the very beginning, I thought you were pretending and wanted to try you, but at that time I was not sure, and I came here without thinking about the won, until I made coffee just now and saw you swallowing your saliva , I'm sure you're just pretending."

Quan Lu: "..."

It's really a fucking chicken, it turned out to be exposed like this, damn it, it's all the foodie's fault.

Quan Lu sat up from the sofa.

Mo Wenfeng handed him a cup of coffee, and opened the strawberry cake, and the two shared half of it.

Quan Lu silently began to eat the cake.

Damn it turned out to be my favorite strawberry cake.

Quan Lu has a habit of eating, he likes to save his favorite for last, so he fiddled with the strawberries on the strawberry cake.

Mo Wenfeng saw it, and couldn't help but find it funny, and used a fork to transfer all the strawberries from his share to Quan Lu's plate.

Old Quan Lu blushed, and whispered, "Thank you, thank you..."

Damn it, Mo Wenfeng's strawberry offensive, do you think it's useful!Thought it would be useful!

Yes, very useful.

Quan Lu's face blushed again in a hopeless way.

He felt that he was finished, he really, really liked Dr. Mo——

Mo Wenfeng squinted his eyes for a while, only to think that the way the person in front of him was eating the cake and seeing the strawberries on his plate... was really not ordinary cute.

Although he had seen that expression on another strange face, Mo Wenfeng had a bold guess in his heart——

But he didn't say it out loud.

This kind of speculation was slowly brewing in his heart.

After all, there is probably only one person in the world with so many cute expressions.

Quan Lu finally ate the strawberries on the plate.

He likes to eat strawberries, strawberry cake, and strawberry yogurt. Although this hobby sounds sweet and very young girls, who stipulated that only girls like strawberries?

Hmph, doesn't Dr. Mo also buy strawberry cake?

"Thank you..." Quan Lu looked at Mo Wenfeng and blinked.

Alas, Mo Wenfeng is still shining at this moment, Quan Lu feels sad and desperate - he'd better buy a pair of sunglasses to block the light.

"It's okay." Mo Wenfeng showed his most classic smile again, "I'm very happy that you celebrated my birthday with me."

"Ah!?" Quan Lu was taken aback, "Birthday..."

No wonder there were so many patients before, did they all come to give Dr. Mo a birthday present?

"Yes," Mo Wenfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Today is my birthday."

Then he asked again: "You ate my birthday cake, did you prepare a birthday present for me?

Quan Lu quickly jumped up: "I'm sorry, I don't know! I...I..."

Mo Wenfeng looked at Quan Lu who was extremely nervous, and laughed all of a sudden: "You're so nervous, don't worry, I'm just kidding you, I know you don't know."

Quan Lu blinked pitifully.

Mo Wenfeng said again: "You don't have me in your heart, how can you take my birthday to heart?"

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng laughed: "I'm still teasing you."

Quan Lu: "..."

Excuse me, I want to be quiet.

"Happy birthday..." Quan Lu said sullenly.

"It's really okay," Mo Wenfeng moved her head closer, "Then...do you remember my birthday?"

"Well," Quan Lu nodded vigorously, "Remember! September 9th!"

I hate it, Dr. Mo is a cute Virgo.

Mo Wenfeng laughed softly: "Okay, next year...together."

His voice was very low, Quan Lu couldn't hear it clearly, but when he asked again, Mo Wenfeng just smiled and didn't repeat it.

Quan Lu looked at Mo Wenfeng, and didn't have any palpitations.

"What...you said...what do you mean?"

Finally, he mustered up the courage to ask.

"Oh," Mo Wenfeng's expression was very flat, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, "I mean... you are a police officer who lurks in the mental hospital to investigate the case of Lu Liming."

Quan Lu: "..."

Then, Mo Wenfeng smiled at him, lowering his pretty eyebrows and eyes: "Your name is Quan Lu, your police number is 0022**, and your employer is the Public Security Bureau of City G, am I right?"

Quan Lu: "..."

Quan Lu swallowed uncontrollably, his eyes flustered, he had no idea how Mo Wenfeng knew this.

He's a doctor in a general psychiatric hospital... right?

Quan Lu knew that this conclusion was nothing more than self-deception, what he was most worried about was that Mo Wenfeng was actually Lu Liming's person.

Now his heart is contradictory and complicated, he is very afraid, afraid that things will be as he imagined.

What was even more frightening was that he realized that his feelings for Mo Wenfeng seemed to be derailed a little bit.

Seeing that Quan Lu hadn't spoken, Mo Wenfeng smiled slightly, and then continued, "But," his eyes fixed on Quan Lu's, "are you really Quan Lu with the police number 0022**?"

Quan Lu was taken aback.

What does it mean?

"Actually, we've met before, right?" Mo Wenfeng said, seeing Quan Lu's eyes dodge, he reminded again, "In City G."

Quan Lu's eyes trembled wildly: "Doctor Mo, I don't know what you are talking about..."

He really freaked out.

Mo Wenfeng obviously also felt the other party's nervousness, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart. Such a psychological quality is definitely not professionally trained.

The accuracy of his guess has improved again.

"Don't be afraid," Mo Wenfeng patted Quan Lu's head lightly, "It's my fault, I scared you."

Quan Lu let out a "ha".

"Come with me—" Mo Wenfeng stood up, pulled Quan Lu up, and said softly, "Come to my dormitory, and I will show you something."

Quan Lu is really nervous now, but just now Dr. Mo patted his forehead lightly, for some reason, his tension seemed to be relieved inexplicably...

The atmosphere on the way to Mo Wenfeng's dormitory was very tense.

Quan Lu didn't dare to say a word, he didn't know what to say, and Mo Wenfeng didn't say anything—he felt that he really frightened Quan Lu, and when he arrived at his dormitory in a while, he had better appease the person in front of him up.

Quan Lu didn't come to Mo Wenfeng's dormitory for a long time. As soon as Mo Wenfeng opened the door with his front foot, Quan Lu leaned over his head and looked inside.

Mo Wenfeng found it interesting, and asked, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Quan Lu hehe twice, very consciously began to take off his shoes.

The layout of Mo Wenfeng's dormitory was the same as before, deserted and deserted, when Quan Lu walked to the balcony, the cat food bowl that had been placed there before was gone.

Quan Lu was puzzled.

Mo Wenfeng, who followed him to the balcony, said clearly: "The cat is a friend, and I went to City G before and sent it back."

Quan Lu didn't ask why, because he knew that there was no point in asking.

That little kitty who has become a spirit...is really funny.

"I don't want this," Mo Wenfeng said softly, "I told you before that I want to show you something."

"What is it?" When it came to this topic, Quan Lu became a little nervous again.

Mo Wenfeng smiled, and led Quan Lu to his study.

The bookshelves that were originally outside have been moved into this study, and the things that Mo Wenfeng wants to show Quan Lu are placed on the bookshelves.

Mo Wenfeng took it down, the box was small and square, with a layer of velvet on top.

shit...

Quan Lu couldn't help but his heart pounding, what was he doing, this prop was just... Could it be that Dr. Mo wanted to propose to him?This conjecture is so embarrassing Emma, ​​no, no, not to this extent...

So why did Dr. Mo hand him a small velvet box?

Quan Lu opened the box silently, and he felt that when he opened it the next second, he could see a sincere diamond ring inside.

Then, when he lifted the lid expectantly, there were only a few shards of broken glass inside.

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng didn't know Quan Lu's mood at all, he asked Quan Lu, "What is this?"

Quan Lu: "..."

What you gave me, you don't even know what it is!

And isn't this Nima just a very ordinary piece of broken glass!

Why did Dr. Mo collect this? He kept it in a small box containing a ring.

Does Dr. Mo have a special hobby of collecting?

#The reason why male gods become male gods#

#Male God’s World I Don’t Understand#

"Don't you really know?" Mo Wenfeng asked, "These broken glass were originally made into a small hourglass."

As he said that, Mo Wenfeng stretched out his hand and gestured with his fingers.

Hourglass! ?

Quan Lu opened the box again and carefully looked at the glass shards. Sure enough, at the crack, he could still see a speck of golden dust floating with the naked eye.

Isn't this the soul hourglass that Yue Rensheng gave him back then?

If I remember correctly, what is contained in this broken hourglass... represents myself!

Now the hourglass is broken.

Quan Lu feels that there is nothing to love in life, is it possible that he will lose his soul immediately?

Mo Wenfeng saw Quan Lu's complicated matter, he smiled slightly, sat on the sofa, and then patted the empty seat beside him, "Come and sit."

How could Quan Lu have the heart to sit down and admire Dr. Mo's beauty, he is in a bad mood now, the hourglass is...broken?

I am still in Quan Lu's body now, and I don't feel any abnormality, but I don't know what kind of situation Quan Lu is in now.

"I went to G City a few days ago," Mo Wenfeng said slowly, "I met a very interesting man, his personality, demeanor, and eyes are all similar to yours, but his appearance is completely different from yours."

Quan Lu roared in his heart: "Yes, yes, that's me!"

But she still kept her usual composure: "Oh yeah, that's such a coincidence haha."

Mo Wenfeng stared at Quan Lu, and after a while, he laughed: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Quan Lu: "..."

What do you think I should tell you?

Now Quan Lu has not recovered from the shock that Mo Wenfeng found out the identity of his body.

"That's right," Mo Wenfeng smiled, "Maybe I'll make you feel very insecure, that's fine—"

As he said that, Mo Wenfeng walked into the bedroom, and after a while, he found another iron box.

Quan Lu looked at Mo Wenfeng suspiciously.

Mo Wenfeng opened the box, and what was inside surprised Quan Lu.

Because Quan Lu saw that on the top of the box was a pitch-black pistol!

Quan Lu took a deep breath, trying to calm down and not let his legs tremble.

Inexplicably, he thought of the little pink box that Wang Hongmian had buried under the tree.

Mo Wenfeng actually held a pistol privately...

But Mo Wenfeng's expression was very calm, he didn't even look at the pistol, he took it out and put it aside.

Then, Quan Lu saw something under the pistol.

That is a document.

All the certificates of the Celestial Dynasty are the same, with a national emblem on the hard cover, probably even a child knows it.

The point is that the words under the national emblem stunned Quan Lu.

public security……

Quan Lu's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Wenfeng in disbelief.

He opened the ID, and a photo of Mo Wenfeng in uniform appeared in front of him.

Handsome and energetic, Mo Wenfeng in police uniform and tie is more heroic than Mo Wenfeng in white coat.

Before Quan Lu always felt that Mo Wenfeng wore a white coat, he had an indescribable feeling. Now that he saw a photo of Mo Wenfeng in a police uniform (in time, it was a one-inch photo without a hat), Quan Lu still felt that the person in front of him was more suitable for that In police uniform.

Below the photo are the three big characters "Mo Wenfeng", followed by the affiliation and police number.

There is also a small notebook under the police officer's card, which Quan Lu recognized. This is the one that Mo Wenfeng carried with him to record the patient's condition.

With Mo Wenfeng's consent, Quan Lu flipped through the pages, and carefully recorded the symptoms of some patients in the first few pages, but the frightening thing was that the analysis of this person was written in another color of pen below, and whether suspicion can be ruled out.

Quan Lu felt as if he had opened the door to a new world, his eyes widened and his mouth was wide open, like a goldfish with its mouth open.

He was shocked.

Mo Wenfeng's usual behavior began to appear in his mind.

"Your skilled acupuncture skills..."

"I went to the nurse's station to study before I came undercover."

"You still know medicine..."

"Actually, I also have a pharmacist's license."

"you……"

"Yes."

Quan Lu found himself unable to ask.

How could Dr. Mo be an undercover agent sent by the police? Is this a scam?A scam involving Lu Liming's gang?

Quan Lu now feels that he is not well.

As if seeing his hesitation, Mo Wenfeng smiled and asked, "You don't believe me, do you?"

Trust this thing, sometimes believe it or not, it really hurts a little bit.

Quan Lu shook his head: "No... I... I just..."

But in the next second, he felt his hand being held by Mo Wenfeng.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him.

There was no longer that shallow gentle smile in his eyes, but a firm light.

"Trust me," he said, "I need you, you need me, and we can join forces."

Finally he said: "Maybe you think I have a lot of doubts, but if you still don't believe it, you can report my identity, police number, and unit to your leader."

"No," Quan Lu shook his head, "I believe you..."

He was willing to believe him, even though he didn't know what kind of mood it was, but through Mo Wenfeng's eyes, he could really feel that the man in front of him was not lying to him.

"Thank you." Mo Wenfeng laughed.

But in the next second, what Mo Wenfeng said made Quan Lu, who had just recovered his composure, break out in a cold sweat again.

"So, you are not the Quan Lu with the police number 0022**."

……

Quan Lu's reaction to these words was that he fell off the sofa in fright.

Mo Wenfeng quickly pulled him up.

He re-displayed the glass shards in the box just now in front of Quan Lu, "It's related to this, right?"

I have to say that Dr. Mo's intuition is really accurate.

Quan Lu nodded, and then asked hesitantly: "What the police say...are all materialistic atheism?"

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Mo Wenfeng said: "Sometimes I choose to believe in things that science cannot explain."

Quan Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

This matter, he was too uncomfortable, he must find someone to talk to.

So, he told Mo Wenfeng how he was stabbed when he came out of the bar, how he returned to his body, how he broke the hourglass, and how he returned to Quan Lu's body.

Of course, he concealed many important links, such as Wang Hongmian's identity, and some inferences about Lu Liming. In the end, Quan Lu carefully looked at Mo Wenfeng, "Do you... believe it?"

"I believe it." Mo Wenfeng touched Quan Lu's head, "So the one you saw in the coffee shop that day is your real appearance?"

Quan Lu nodded: "En."

Mo Wenfeng recalled the appearance of Quan Lu in the coffee shop that day: clean, simple, black and white eyes, looking a little innocent and a little wise, compared to Quan Lu's body now, Quan Lu's own appearance is more impressive like.

Thinking of this, Mo Wenfeng inexplicably felt that he was in a better mood, he smiled at Quan Lu: "We have to find a way to get back into your own body."

Quan Lu frowned: "I don't even know if Quan Lu's soul has returned to my body, I am very worried that he will..."

He didn't say the latter words, but both of them knew the meaning.

After being silent for a while, the atmosphere became a little depressed, Mo Wenfeng suddenly rubbed Quan Lu's head, and said with a smile: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe you have already gone back, look at you, didn't your own hourglass also shatter? , but you still appear in front of me well now."

Perhaps Mo Wenfeng's consolation really had some effect, Quan Lu felt that he was still a little more relaxed.

"I also hope he's okay," Mo Wenfeng said, "After all, I hope you can return to your own body as soon as possible."

Seems like he didn't expect Mo Wenfeng to say that, Quan Lu was stunned, "Ah? Why?"

Mo Wenfeng frowned: "This place is too dangerous—you don't know how cruel and cunning Lu Liming's criminal gang is. You are not a police officer and have not received relevant training. I am afraid that you will be in danger."

Quan Lu was stunned for a while, and then said sullenly after a long time: "But, I want to help..."

"You can," Mo Wenfeng heard his frustration, so he comforted, "Haven't you returned to your body yet? I'm not saying that you can't help, but if things make new progress , There was a conflict, and I'm worried that something will happen to you."

"Bah crow's mouth," Quan Lu smiled and pushed Mo Wenfeng, "No, don't be crow's mouth."

Mo Wenfeng also laughed: "Yes, I have a crow's mouth, I definitely won't."

Thinking of Mo Wenfeng going to City G to investigate the record store before, Quan Lu thought maybe he also found Lou Tiannan, so he asked: "Did you go to a newly opened record store in City G before?"

Mo Wenfeng didn't hide anything: "Well, I suspect that Lou Tiannan has something to do with Lu Liming."

"what?"

Although I also had some guesses, but now that Mo Wenfeng said it, Quan Lu still felt weird, "What's the relationship?"

Mo Wenfeng frowned and shook his head: "I'm not sure yet, Lou Tiannan's memory has obviously recovered now, we gave him a new type of drug, which can stimulate his brain cells and help him recover quickly .”

Quan Lu nodded, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

"Wait... us?"

Mo Wenfeng didn't intend to hide it from him: "Before you came here, did you hear about Gao Chuansheng?"

Gao Chuansheng...?

Quan Lu thought about it in his mind, and finally remembered.

Damn, isn't this person the dean of the mental hospital?

"We are two different departments," Mo Wenfeng said, after thinking for a while, he explained, "I and Quan Lu."

Quan Lu expressed his understanding.

"Lu Liming's gang smuggled and sold drugs. Quan Lu and they arrested him mainly because of this, but these were just superficial. They were far from as simple as they imagined. A few years ago, we discovered that Lu Liming's gang had purchased a batch of drugs from abroad. Prohibited drugs, and use their own biochemical laboratory to conduct refining research, and develop a large number of drugs with great harm."

……

Wait a minute, this style of painting.

What happened to this Nima who suddenly transformed from the underworld to the Resident Evil script.

It turns out that they still have their own biochemical laboratory...

Quan Lu said: "=口="

"Among them, there are potions that make people lose their memory and make up their own memory."

Mo Wenfeng continued, "I suspect they used this potion on Lou Tiannan."

Quan Lu: "..."

I'm sorry, the force is too high for me to digest.

"Strictly speaking, if it wasn't for this mission, Gao Chuansheng and I would still be in the research institute..."

"Ah?" Quan Lu didn't understand, isn't Mo Wenfeng a policeman?How could he get involved with Gao Chuansheng, and return to the research institute...why does it sound so tall.

Mo Wenfeng continued, "As for the Gao Chuansheng I told you just now, he is the director of the nver Research Institute, a department that is not disclosed to the public, and mainly researches drugs for mind control. Both he and I belong to this department. The secret service - the identity of the police is only for better investigation."

Quan Lu nodded to express his understanding.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wenfeng moved closer to Quan Lu's ear, and said softly: "This is my secret, although it is not a state secret, but I only tell you, you must not tell it, understand?"

Mo Wenfeng's face was very close to his ears, making his heart beat faster for a moment...

Quan Lu took a deep breath, and then regained his strength, and quickly made a movement of zipping his mouth.

Mo Wenfeng rubbed Quan Lu's head and smiled with satisfaction.

Quan Lu still felt that his head was in a daze.

What to do, he suddenly felt that Dr. Mo was awesome, he had a deep feeling that Dr. Mo was at the pinnacle of his life, the research institute... engaged in scientific research, or something that controlled the mind, he was simply afraid.

And that crazy Gao Chuansheng, he thought he was an epileptic...

Didn't expect it to be the director of the research institute? Isn't the director of the research institute that old-fashioned type of professor?The one who looks like Einstein or Mo Yan, who can't understand his words!

It turned out to be Gao Chuansheng's kind of epilepsy-like person, woc, I can't believe it.

Isn't this kind of plot and setting the plot that only happens in the legendary Tanmei novels?A strong smell of Jinjiang culture hits the face.

Quan Lu said: "..."

But Quan Lu cheered up soon.

"Doctor Mo!" He clenched his hands into fists, with small flames burning in his eyes, "From today onwards, let me follow you!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Wenfeng felt a sense of joy in his heart.

"Good." He rubbed Quan Lu's head, and then found a notebook from the drawer. Quan Lu took a peek at it, and it was the type he usually carried with him.

"The first thing we need to do now is to confirm Lou Tiannan's identity," Mo Wenfeng said while writing something in his notebook, "His original name is He Minglou. The record company, Senhai, did not release any records, and did not have any activities, so it was silent, and it reappeared in Wenquan Town Mental Hospital, which has been renamed Lou Tiannan."

Quan Lu nodded: "What's the name of that star, oh, Lian Mu, I think he must know something."

Mo Wenfeng thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, they signed with Senhai Records around the same time, and Lian Mu terminated the contract halfway, something must have happened."

As he spoke, Mo Wenfeng wrote down Lian Mu's name in his notebook, and then drew a circle.

"What are we going to do now?" Quan Lu asked.

Mo Wenfeng looked at Quan Lu and showed a smile: "Now... of course I want to take you out."

"Get out?" Quan Lu's eyes widened, "With this body?"

He pointed to himself.

"Can you switch between two bodies freely?" Mo Wenfeng asked.

Quan Lu: "..."

"But am I not a patient here?" Quan Lu expressed doubts, "Is it really okay to come out casually like this?"

"Yes," Mo Wenfeng quickly arranged the materials on the table, then turned around and smiled at Quan Lu, "Have you forgotten who the director of this hospital is?"

……

Quan Lu remembered, isn't he the epileptic director!