Hot Spring Mental Hospital

"But..." Quan Lu's mouth twitched, "Do you want to tell that Gao Chuansheng about my identity?"

Mo Wenfeng glanced at Quan Lu tenderly, and said, "No, if he finds out your identity, he might dissect your biochemical experiment, I won't do that."

Quan Lu: "..."

Let me go, I don't want to see that ghost headmaster, what kind of grudges are there!

Unfortunately, with Mo Wenfeng around, Quan Lu couldn't resist all this. After 10 minutes, Quan Lu saw that Mo Wenfeng had already packed his luggage, holding a mini suitcase in his hand.

Quan Lu: "..."

This action is also drunk.

"Shall we go now?"

Mo Wenfeng nodded: "Will it be more timely if we don't go now?"

Quan Lu: "But Lou Tiannan hasn't recovered his memory yet."

Mo Wenfeng took off his white coat while talking: "It takes a certain period of time for the medicine to take effect. When we find Lian Mu and ask about the matter, Lou Tiannan's memory should be completely recovered by then."

Quan Lu nodded.

Mo Wenfeng turned around to look at Quan Lu, and said with a smile: "Before we find Lian Mu, we have to recover your body first."

Quan Lu didn't understand: "Why? Are you in such a hurry? I think my body is quite convenient for investigation, after all, I'm a policeman." Mo Wenfeng thought to himself, it's not convenient for you, but I can't hold it. How to kiss or something...

But he didn't say it, he just smiled, and started to talk nonsense seriously: "Yes, Quan Lu is indeed a policeman, but do you have his ID? He is here as an undercover agent, will he bring something to prove his identity? What does that have to do with your own body?"

In fact, Quan Lu felt weird, did it have nothing to do with his body?

Speaking of it...it seems quite reasonable, but Quan Lu couldn't refute it.

"I'm worried that it will take me a long time to recover..."

Mo Wenfeng smiled and said, "We can investigate the case and find the body at the same time—but what we need most now is to find Gao Chuansheng."

Quan Lu: "..."

Quan Lu still couldn't accept that someone like Gao Chuansheng turned out to be an outstanding talent of the National Research Institute.

But if you think about it carefully, Makoto Ito is also an excellent talent to some extent.

Mo Wenfeng brought Quan Lu to the dean's office.

Quan Lu still remembers that when he first entered this hospital, he asked the director to argue. At that time, Gao Chuansheng's answer to him seemed perfunctory no matter how he thought about it now.

Quan Lu: "..."

The dean's door was locked tightly. Mo Wenfeng knocked on the door politely, but seeing no one responded, he showed a "good-natured smile", then took out a pistol with a silencer on the door lock and fired a shot. .

With a bang, the door opened.

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng looked at ease.

When Gao Chuansheng heard the doorbell, he rolled under his desk in fright. The computer on his desk was still open on the page of Happy Fighting Landlords.

Mo Wenfeng glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Public officials blatantly fight against landlords while they are at work. It's really a moral decline in the world."

Gao Chuansheng was so angry that he jumped out from under the desk: "What do you know! I have lost for three days in a row, and I went to Taobao to buy Happy Beans for five yuan. If I don't fight him till dawn , I—hey, who are you?"

What Gao Chuansheng asked was naturally Quan Lu who followed Mo Wenfeng in and was standing behind Mo Wenfeng.

"Why do I feel a little familiar?" Gao Chuansheng murmured to himself.

Quan Lu: "..."

Is this how the legendary nobleman forgets things?

No, he is willing to believe that it is a sign of Gao Chuansheng's early onset of dementia.

Gao Chuansheng's head hurt from thinking about it, but he still couldn't figure out who Quan Lu was. For the survival of his brain cells, he decided to give up, and turned his attention to Mo Wenfeng: "What's wrong? What's the matter."

"I have to go out," Mo Wenfeng said, his tone was very strong, obviously there was no need to discuss it, then he paused and pointed to Quan Lu behind him, "I have to take him with me."

he?Gao Chuansheng's eyes returned to Quan Lu.

He scanned Quan Lu's whole body like a scanner, but the result was still sad.

He still couldn't remember who Quan Lu was.

Mo Wenfeng also felt that Gao Chuansheng's behavior made people cry, and he said, "This is a patient in our hospital, a special ward."

As soon as he explained this, Gao Chuansheng understood: "What are you going to do? Feel the nature?"

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng asked: "Do you want to know?"

Gao Chuansheng's eyes changed, my God, did Mo Wenfeng want to tell him?

He waved his hand politely: "No need, no need."

Mo Wenfeng felt that Gao Chuansheng seemed mentally retarded, but he ignored him and nodded: "I just said it casually."

Gao Chuansheng: "..."

"Get a discharge certificate for him." Mo Wenfeng pointed to Quan Lu.

Gao Chuansheng didn't ask the reason, because he knew that Mo Wenfeng had a reason for doing things.

He quickly issued a certificate, and Quan Lu quickly took it with both hands.

Oh my god, Quan Lu has tears in his eyes, he's been looking forward to it for so long, and finally got over it, right? It's finally coming out!hospital!up!

Thinking about it now, it's still a bit unreal.

The dean personally certifies that the efficiency is not so fast.

Ten minutes later, the three of them appeared at the gate of the mental hospital.

Quan Lu looked up at the plaque that said "Wenquan Town Psychiatric Hospital", and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

But at this time after he was discharged from the hospital, he was troubled by a new trouble: how should he return to his own body.

After leaving the hospital, Mo Wenfeng took Quan Lu into an SUV, the car was very new, Mo Wenfeng said: "We are going to G City."

Quan Lu nodded, and then said as if he had thought of something: "I have an unreliable colleague, he was the one who showed me the soul hourglass at the beginning, but unfortunately he is not good at Taoism, otherwise he would not have made Quan Lu into something. This is it."

Mo Wenfeng nodded: "Okay, then let's go to your colleague first."

The two drove to City G.

The hot spring town is located in the suburban area. The scenery along the way is beautiful, with green trees and red flowers, and a scene of prosperity.

Seeing such a scenery, Quan Lu felt much more at ease in his heart.

Mo Wenfeng drove, the journey took several hours, he was afraid that Quan Lu would be bored, so he turned on the radio.

There was a music program on the radio.

The host is a man. To be honest, he speaks in a strange way, always sounding like a coquettish breath.

Quan Lu: "..."

Is this the legendary pornographic male anchor?

The sex-erotic male anchor said in a fascinating voice: "The next thing I will play for you is the new single "jinglebells" released by the popular little heavenly king Zhang Zhedi on October 10. This song is a Christmas theme single re-arranged from classic songs. song."

Although Christmas is still more than two months away, for the recording industry, this festival is undoubtedly a good time for sales. Before Christmas, singers from all walks of life have already begun to prepare for it.

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Quan Lu asked: "There are still two months until Christmas."

Mo Wenfeng nodded: "Yes."

Quan Lu: "I really don't understand the music industry..."

Then there was music from the car stereo, and then a man's voice. The sound of this voice was fairly clean, and it was quite suitable for singing that kind of little love song. The re-arrangement of this classic song is also very good, adding many popular elements, but , this song is sung simply...

"Military mouth Bells, military mouth Bells, military mouth oh this one."

Quan Lu: "..."

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Quan Lu: "This English proficiency is amazing."

Mo Wenfeng also chose to remain silent.

After a while, Quan Lu seemed to remember, Zhang Zhedi, isn't that the current singer of Senhai Records, who is also at the level of Little Heavenly King, and that day at the entrance of the record store in City G, he even complained about his poster .

It turns out that the singer with a woman's face and woman's make-up is now the man who sings Junkou Bell...

"He is from Senhai Records." Mo Wenfeng said suddenly.

Quan Lu nodded.

Mo Wenfeng frowned: "He Lianmu and Lou Tiannan are in the same company."

Quan Lu frowned: "Is there any connection?"

Mo Wenfeng said: "When it comes to singing, Lian Mu is much better than this person."

Lian Mu also sang English songs during the competition, and the words were correct.

"In terms of appearance, it's better than this Zhang Zhedi." Mo Wenfeng continued to analyze.

Quan Lu thought, yes, Zhang Zhedi's womanly face is full of makeup, although Lian Mu is not as radiant as Mo Wenfeng (...), but at least he is still a normal person (...).

Mo Wenfeng finally asked: "Senhai Records is a relatively large company in the industry, why would they praise such a person but block Lian Mu instead?"

Quan Lu said: "It's not because Lian Mu is disobedient, I've seen a lot of TV novels like this."

Mo Wenfeng smiled and said nothing.

This radio program is very popular. When a singer releases a new single, the program will usually be promoted and auditioned. After Zhang Zhedi finished the song "Military Bell", the host played another song.

This song is no longer a new song. It is the work "Jingle Bells" by the late superstar Xia Nanyin. This is a classic song that Xia Nanyin sang several years ago. Unlike Zhang Zhedi's song just now, Xia Nanyin's song is in Chinese.

"Jingle bells, what fun we're having on the sleigh."

"Soon to see the light, sit beside me."

This song is gentle, peaceful and has a touch of joy, Quan Lu thought, if it was played in a store with a Christmas tree at Christmas, it must be very atmospheric, it is almost the same as the song that could not be sung just now. worlds apart.

Some media once commented unceremoniously: Although Xia Nanyin and Zhang Zhedi are brothers, there is an insurmountable gap.

Finally, the host of the radio show said that every year Senhai Records will release a Christmas selection by the most popular artists. Before this collection was released by Xia Nanyin, Xia Nanyin passed away unexpectedly. This year it is Zhang Zhe's turn to take the opportunity.

Mo Wenfeng was driving the car, and after a while he said, "Xia Nanyin also died accidentally."

When Xia Nanyin died that year, it was really a sensation. People like Quan Lu who don't care about entertainment news also know a little bit about it.

He and Mo Wenfeng looked at each other.

"Zhang Zhedi is not a kind person." Mo Wenfeng said.

Quan Lu nodded: "I don't think the whole Senhai record is a good nest."

Mo Wenfeng nodded: "Lian Mu must know something."

When the two arrived in City G, it was almost dark. The two first found a restaurant for dinner. This restaurant used to come to Quan Lu often, but since he was admitted to the mental hospital, he hadn't eaten here for a long time up.

Seeing that the other party ordered a small table full, Mo Wenfeng couldn't help reminding: "Can you eat so much?"

He really didn't believe that Quan Lu could eat casserole porridge for four people by himself.

……

When he saw Quan Lu slumped on the chair, touching his stomach and sighing contentedly, Mo Wenfeng couldn't help feeling: Sure enough, he still knows too little about Quan Lu.

Because he ate too much, Quan Lu was so full that he hiccupped.

While walking with Mo Wenfeng, he said, "Oh, the food in the hospital is like prison food every day."

Mo Wenfeng smiled slightly: "Have you ever eaten in prison?"

Quan Lu: "I'm just a metaphor!"

City G is a developed city, the air in the city is polluted, Quan Lu looked up and couldn't see a single star in the night sky.

"The hot spring town is better," Quan Lu smacked his lips, "the pace of life there is slow and the air is good."

Mo Wenfeng looked at him and said with a smile, "But you still want to go back to City G."

Quan Lu stopped talking.

Soon, Quan Lu discovered a new problem.

"Doctor Mo," he asked with wide eyes, "where do we live at night?"

Mo Wenfeng said with a matter of course: "My family."

"Are you from City G?" Quan Lu's eyes widened.

Mo Wenfeng nodded, and then said concisely: "Get in the car and go home."

These four words made Quan Lu feel inexplicable...

That feeling was very complicated, Quan Lu couldn't help touching his chest with his hand, jumping so fast...

***

Soon, Quan Lu saw what Mo Wenfeng's real home looked like.

In fact, just as he imagined in his mind, the decoration of the house Mo Wenfeng bought is also very simple, with simple colors and simple layout.

Apart from the necessary home appliances, Mo Wenfeng really doesn't have any leisure and entertainment things at home, including the TV.

Quan Lu couldn't help smacking his lips: "Doctor Mo, your house is too simple..." After finishing speaking, he didn't know why, and added a superfluous sentence "I like complicated ones".

Mo Wenfeng smiled, "Then what do you specifically like?"

Quan Lu said: "If you ask me to be specific, I can't tell. Anyway, it's deserted here, and I don't like it."

It feels cold and doesn't feel like home at all.

But Quan Lu didn't say these words, he thought for a while, and patted Mo Wenfeng's shoulder: "When I return to my body, I will take you to my house and see what my house is like .”

Mo Wenfeng smiled and said: "Okay, it's a deal, don't forget it."

Quan Lu nodded, and patted his chest hard: "Don't worry, my memory is good."

Mo Wenfeng's house was obviously cleaned regularly, and the house was very clean. Mo Wenfeng tidied up a guest room for Quan Lu to live in. This room was next to Mo Wenfeng's bedroom, and it was close to a wall.

Mo Wenfeng found his own clean clothes for Quan Lu to change and wash. Quan Lu took a bath in a while and was wearing Mo Wenfeng's clothes. Mo Wenfeng was taller than him, and his clothes were also long. Quan Lu's clothes obviously didn't fit well. , but he can't control that much anymore, he sat in the car for half a day, and was exhausted when he arrived at City G, he lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

Quan Lu had a dream. In the dream, he turned into a piece of barbecue, which was put on an iron rack by a person and kept roasting and then turned over.

When Quan Lu woke up the next day, Mo Wenfeng had already prepared breakfast.

Quan Lu remembered that Mo Wenfeng seemed to be able to cook, and the taste was quite good.

With mixed feelings, he finished two bites of the sun egg made by Mo Wenfeng.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Mo Wenfeng thought to himself: Look at his own body is also very thin, but why is he so edible!

If this wife married into the family, it would be difficult to support her.

Fortunately, Quan Lu is not picky about food, Mo Wenfeng looked at Quan Lu who was eating with his head down, thinking silently.

"Tomorrow we will go find that colleague of yours." Mo Wenfeng said.

Quan Lu swallowed the last bite of bread and asked, "Why are you looking for him? I was almost driven out of my wits by him before. It seems that my skills are unreliable."

Mo Wenfeng smiled slightly: "What did you say before, did he say that he had studied Taoism for several years?"

Quan Lu didn't understand what he was talking about, so he nodded along.

"Then he still has a master to teach him, right?"

It turned out that Mo Wenfeng was looking at his master.

Although there was something wrong with this sentence, Quan Lu didn't bother to complain for a while. He seemed to think of something, and suddenly said to Mo Wenfeng: "Doctor Mo, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

Mo Wenfeng nodded of course, Quan Lu picked it up, thanked him, and then started calling his home phone.

After ringing for a long time, the phone was connected.

"Hello..." The other party's voice felt weak, but Quan Lu had heard this voice countless times, because this nima was exactly Quan Lu's own original voice!

"You're fine..." Quan Lu muttered to himself.

"Pooh, I almost lost my soul," Quan Lu said weakly, "Fortunately, it was Human Saint who helped me find my soul in the end."

Quan Lu: "..."

He really couldn't stand Quan Lu calling Yue Rensheng "Human Saint" with his own voice.

He also really wanted to tell him that the person who nearly knocked him out of his wits was Yue Rensheng.

"Yue Rensheng's skills are not good enough, how did you come back?"

I remember that when I just parted with Yue Rensheng, Yue Rensheng said that he had only learned a little bit, since he would almost wipe out Quan Lu, then Quan Lu really didn't believe that Yue Rensheng still had this skill.

Quan Lu on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, and then said: "My soul wanders around after being out of the body, and I can't control my movements. I'm just a living 'A Piao', floating around every day..."

"It's so pitiful...it's really a story about a man silent and a woman crying." Quan Lu was full of sympathy.

Quan Lu let out a "huh", "In the end, the human saint found his master who learned Taoism back then. His master is really a professional, and he put my soul back into his body in two or three strokes."

and many more……

Yue Rensheng's master!

Quan Lu looked at Mo Wenfeng who was washing the dishes, felt the other party's gaze, Mo Wenfeng turned his head and smiled at Quan Lu.

Quan Lu was so happy that he was about to fly.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!