Hot Spring Mental Hospital

Soon, Mo Wenfeng discovered that the evolution of Quan Lu... oh no, this little emperor born out of the essence is not evil at all, and a little...

"Xiao Mozi, I want to eat watermelon." Quan Lu lay on the bed with his legs crossed and played with the PSP, commanding Mo Wenfeng without raising his head.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

What the hell is Little Mozi?Do you think of yourself as a father-in-law?

Mo Wenfeng shook his head and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, in this climate, there are no more watermelons."

Quan Lu was furious: "What! As a majestic nine thousand years old, can't you even find a watermelon for me?"

……

It's really a father-in-law, and nine thousand years old, is this a senior father-in-law...

Mo Wenfeng had a very subtle feeling.

Mo Wenfeng resisted the urge to spank this man on the ground, and asked, "I'm going out to buy some fruit, besides watermelon, do you have any other fruits you want to eat?"

Quan Lu pouted: "I just want to eat watermelon."

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

"I'll bring you watermelon juice," he finally compromised, "what else to eat?"

"Pomegranate!" Quan Lu said.

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

Ever since Yue Rensheng's strange pair of master and wife came, Mo Wenfeng now has an inexplicable resistance to this fruit.

But Quan Lu didn't know it at all, he dangled his legs and continued to play his game.

Mo Wenfeng got off the elevator and walked out of the neighborhood. After a while, a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers, who looked like a public official, walked towards him.

The man looked very strange, and he was in a hurry, as if he was on his way. When he saw Mo Wenfeng, he showed a pleasant smile, as if he hadn’t seen anyone on the way just now. He looked at Mo Wenfeng, and hurriedly asked Said: "Hi sir, how can I get to the Garden Hotel?"

Mo Wenfeng glanced at him and smiled gently: "Go straight ahead, and you will see an alley with a stand selling cotton candy at the entrance of the alley. You will arrive there when you walk out of that alley."

The man thanked him and shook hands with Mo Wenfeng.

This action seemed unnatural at first glance, but as soon as the man left, Mo Wenfeng clenched his hands and quickly turned into a nearby fruit shop.

Quan Lu played a few games and found that he always lost. He felt a little upset. At this moment, the door of the room opened, and Mo Wenfeng came in with fruit, and there was still a little water in his hair.

"Is it raining outside?" Quan Lu couldn't help asking.

Mo Wenfeng gave a "hmm", then put the fruits on the table, and said: "I bought you pomegranates, apples and peaches, if you eat them, wash them yourself."

Quan Lu: "Oh," and then said: "Aren't you serving my father-in-law, why don't you wash me!"

Mo Wenfeng really wanted to grab Quan Lu and give him a vicious spanking, but he still smiled slightly, reached out and touched Quan Lu's head, "Good boy," he coaxed, "I have very important things to do right now. How about you wash it yourself?"

Quan Lu blushed, and quickly pushed him away with both hands: "Go, go! How dare you talk to me like that, it's against you."

Mo Wenfeng agreed with a smile, and sneaked into the study of Quan Lu's house.

There is a lock on the computer in Quan Lu's study room, but this is not a problem for Mo Wenfeng. He turned on the computer and inserted a USB flash drive - this was given to him by the person just now.

Although he had never seen that person before, but that person was wearing the ordinary uniform of the research institute...and he could match the secret code of the research institute, and with the information he got a few hours ago, Mo Wenfeng could be sure that it was his own.

There was a form in the USB flash drive, Mo Wenfeng clicked on it, his brows furrowed.

The data in the form is full of English and chemical symbols, and most people will only be confused when they read it.

But Mo Wenfeng knew what these were.

A few hours ago, when he was cooking noodles for Quan Lu in the kitchen, he received a message.

The content of this message is very simple, but it reveals an extremely serious message - the drug that is the result of the latest research project of the NEVR Research Institute has been stolen.

There was more than one drug in this batch, but each had a huge effect in the psychic realm.

In just a few hours, the list of this batch of stolen drugs has been cleared up, and now it is in the form in Mo Wenfeng's hand.

These drugs are all the latest achievements of the laboratory, and they have a huge effect on controlling the mind. If they fall into the hands of criminals, it will be unimaginable.

But these drugs are obviously well preserved, and they are classified as top secrets. People in the research institute check them every day. How did they be taken out in a grandiose manner?

Things actually become very simple when you think about it.

Looking at the surveillance video sent over, it is so perfect, the person who stole the drug perfectly avoided all the cameras, and even knew the password of the secret room, all the details point to one result - the person who stole the drug is the research institute The insider, that is to say, the research institute has an insider.

Mo Wenfeng's first reaction was to notify Gao Chuansheng immediately and discuss the details with him, but he held back.

Now no one knows who the ghost is.

Moreover, Gao Chuansheng is the director, and he knows no less than himself.

Mo Wenfeng suddenly had a strange idea in his mind: Although Gao Chuansheng is the general person in charge of this project and the director of the research institute, who can guarantee that it is not Gao Chuansheng?

Mo Wenfeng felt upset.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the study.

Mo Wenfeng rubbed his eyes and saw Quan Lu walking in from outside.

"Nine thousand years old," said Quan Lu, "what are you doing?"

Mo Wenfeng smiled: "I'm reading some materials—Xiao Lu, can you not call me Nine Thousand Years?"

"Oh," Quan Lu rolled his eyes, then reached out and handed Mo Wenfeng a plate, "I see you..." Quan Lu hesitated to speak, but he finished, "You seem a little tired."

Then, Quan Lu pointed to his eyes, "You have dark circles."

"I chipped this one, I'll give it to you as a reward."

With that said, Quan Lu put the small plate that was originally hidden behind him on the desk.

Mo Wenfeng took a closer look, and found that the small plate contained pieces of apples and rabbits that had been peeled piece by piece.

All of them have the same appearance.

Quan Lu stood aside and cleared his throat: "Cough, I don't think you are a bad person, and you don't look like someone with wolfish ambitions to seek power and usurp the throne. I will give you this. Cough, I see that you are also a somewhat capable person." , if you are willing to assist me wholeheartedly, stay by my side well, and after I have settled the country and unified the world, I will definitely give you a high official and rich salary."

Mo Wenfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

He looked at the small plate of apples and rabbits on the table, and thought that all of them were so exquisite and cute that people couldn't bear to eat them.

He smiled: "Thank you Your Majesty, I will definitely... stay by Your Majesty's side."

Quan Lu strangled his neck and walked away arrogantly.

As soon as he left, Mo Wenfeng began to think about his affairs.

Quan Lu's appearance is obviously schizophrenic, and not in the strict sense of schizophrenia. He has never seen this kind of disease in other ordinary patients, and his seizures are still intermittent. This intermittent, it seems There is a trigger point.

This trigger point is the meal I cook...

Ever since Quan Lu crushed the hourglass of his soul, he would become fine whenever he ate his own dishes. According to this statement, Quan Lu would return to his normal state if he ate his own dishes again, but this kind of inexplicable The truth is...

Mo Wenfeng felt that his three views had been challenged.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take Quan Lu back to the mental hospital for an examination. After all, there were the most advanced mental equipment there, and in this situation, he had to go back to the research institute.

The dinner was still made by Mo Wenfeng, Quan Lu ate it once, and he recovered again, but Mo Wenfeng found that no matter when he became a prince or an emperor, his memory was lost.

This further verifies Mo Wenfeng's previous guess - the dish he cooks is a switch, once you eat it, the basic mode is turned off.

Quan Lu, who had just recovered after eating, watched Mo Wenfeng remove the dish, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Doctor Mo, I haven't eaten yet."

Mo Wenfeng looked back at Quan Lu, and said very gently: "You ate it, but you forgot."

Quan Lu: "..."

What the hell, if you don't want me to eat, just say so! ! !

I obviously didn't eat it, but I insisted that I ate it, so I didn't know if I ate it or not! ! !

Quan Lu roared with tears in his heart.

That night, Mo Wenfeng started to pack his things.

"Where are we going?" Quan Lu asked, "Should we go to Senhai Records to tear it apart?"

The corner of Mo Wenfeng's mouth twitched: "No, we should go back to Hot Spring Town."

"Go back to the mental hospital!" Quan Lu called out, and he asked in disbelief, "Why?"

He lost his voice because of the excitement.

It seems that he really dislikes the mental hospital, Mo Wenfeng silently wrote it down in his heart.

"There are a lot of things over there, and there are some problems in the research institute." Mo Wenfeng explained.

Quan Lu couldn't help but patted his chest: "Fortunately, you didn't want to study me."

Mo Wenfeng: "..."

In a way, it can be said that...

That night, they returned to the mental hospital.

But Quan Lu never expected that the mental hospital was no longer the mental hospital he stayed in before.

The people here have all changed.