Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

Chapter 768 Guidance

Feng Xuelan waved her hand with a smile, patted her leg and said, "If Narde knew what I look like now, he wouldn't think that controlling me would lead him to escape from you people!"

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

"You are so heartless."

The two walked and chatted with a smile on their faces, but He Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe both looked solemn.

In fact, Feng Xuelan and Wu Yan can also see that these two people have thought of something serious, but the two people have a tacit understanding and did not say it. Both Feng Xuelan and Wu Yan know that even if they ask , I certainly can't ask anything.

The "curses" that Narde said were sent to the translator, but the translator had trouble after hearing it, because he couldn't understand the first half of what Narde said.

The news quickly spread back to Li Qinghui. Li Qinghui and Zhou Mengli had a re-discussion, and felt that these sentences might really be meaningless, and they were just a part of "guiding".As for what Nard said at the time, the latter part clearly gave Feng Xuelan instructions.

He told her to kill "the one" right away.

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

Li Qinghui asked them to take a rest in another room, try to let Feng Xuelan relax as much as possible, and prepare for the next operation.

And Li Qinghui went back to his office with Zhou Mengli to analyze and sort out what they were going to do.

Zhou Mengli felt that Nard had obviously exercised this kind of mind control over Feng Xuelan and planted a "seed", and what he said now was the awakening of this "seed".If the awakening is successful, then Feng Xuelan will naturally know who the "that person" he said is.And if the awakening fails, no one will ever know who exactly Nard wants Feng Xuelan to kill for him.

After hearing Zhou Mengli's words, Li Qinghui showed rare anger on his face.

"Qinghui, what's the matter?" Zhou Mengli was afraid that Li Qinghui would have some problems due to too much pressure.

But Li Qinghui shook his head and sighed, and said in a low voice, "I just remembered what Narde 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, "This Narde kept calling Xuelan his dear daughter. During the time he was here for treatment, he kept telling me that Xuelan was his dear daughter. How to think for Xuelan's sake. At that time, I even believed that maybe Xuelan and him were really related by blood. But now I understand that this man was using Xuelan from the very beginning."

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

Li Qinghui nodded, stood up and sorted out the documents on the table and said, "From the very beginning, that Narde probably expected that one day, his real daughter would face some kind of danger, so he decided to He will plant the seeds of mind control for Xuelan, and let Xuelan kill the person who threatened his daughter's safety for him when he needs it. Before that, he even threatened Team He, wanting Team He to prevent Xuelan from participating in the Among the things related to Tomorrow Day, it must be because he is afraid that if something happens to Xue Lan, no one will protect his daughter for him..."

This man's selfishness, as well as his sanctimonious appearance, really made Li Qinghui feel extremely disgusted.

Li Qinghui will never forget the situation when Feng Xuelan gouged Narde's eyes blind.Only now can he understand how deeply Feng Xuelan hated Narde at that time.

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

Zhou Mengli looked at Li Qinghui and nodded vigorously.

When they came back, they found that Feng Xuelan and the others were also discussing these matters, but the atmosphere was quite relaxed, and it seemed that Feng Xuelan didn't feel nervous.

However, when Zhou Mengli brought everyone to the psychological consultation room, Feng Xuelan's face was no longer as relaxed as before.

Zong Mingzhe picked Feng Xuelan up and carefully placed her on the reclining chair.He took Feng Xuelan's hand and whispered, "Remember, when you hear my voice, you will come back to my side. We have agreed."

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

After the kiss, Feng Xuelan took a deep breath, got ready, turned to look at Zhou Mengli, and said, "Come on."

Zong Mingzhe was kicked out of the consultation room, and Li Qinghui and others could only watch the process through the monitor.

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, Feng Xuelan instinctively resisted.

"Xuelan, you don't need to think too much now, just relax and say what comes to mind." Zhou Mengli said this, but her tone was different from the usual when they were chatting.

Feng Xuelan felt that there was a long distance between the two of them, and Zhou Mengli's voice revealed an aura that she hated.

"Xuelan, what did you think of?" Zhou Mengli noticed Feng Xuelan's strangeness. Before she started asking questions, Feng Xuelan seemed to have fallen into a certain state.

Feng Xuelan looked around blankly, and said in a low voice, "I was thinking...why do I find you so annoying..."

"Have you thought of the reason?" Zhou Mengli asked.

Feng Xuelan paused for a moment, sighed, and said, "Because your tone of 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, it must be the same as the current experience.

It was the similar atmosphere that reminded Feng Xuelan of a specific place, and because of this specific place, it reminded her of specific people and things.

All of this is like a needle and a thread moving forward slowly. Zhou Mengli doesn't know where it can go.

Under Zhou Mengli's guidance, Feng Xuelan recalled more clearly the consultation room she had forgotten.

Slowly, she seemed to have recovered a lost memory, which belonged to "Miao Na".

She was very upset, because Nard called her here at this critical moment, and he still didn't say why.

Having undergone countless psychological trainings, she hated such a consulting room.