"Knock her out!" Leng Zhenwei was exceptionally calm as he spoke. There was no fear in Yan Qingqing's eyes, who stood at the outermost corner. There was only pride and schadenfreude in her words. It seemed like the treasures her father had given her this time were rather reliable!

"No!" Leng Xinhao shouted, but Mo Yuan had already landed a palm strike on Lan Shi Ling's neck, and her body fell limply to the ground.

Leng Xiao felt a fingernail on his neck, with traces of blood already seeping out. "How could this be …" What exactly is going on? "

Leng Zhenbiao walked over and gently opened Lan Shi Ling's eyelids, "It's very strange …" It doesn't seem safe for her to stay in the cold house anymore. As you have seen, she can almost kill an adult now. Furthermore, Xiao Hao is only a six year old child! "

"Grandfather …" "I'm not afraid. Don't chase Professor Lan away …" Leng Xinhao did not care about the pain and immediately begged Leng Zhenwei.

Leng Xiao gasped, "Daddy …"

Leng Zhenwei waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say anymore. I will freely arrange it, call the doctor and prepare the car, I will send her off myself later! "

"Grandfather …" "Sob, sob …" Leng Xinhao burst into tears, but for the first time ever, Leng Zhenwei ignored his grandson's sadness and went downstairs. Yan Qingqing quickly supported him.

Leng Xiao walked over and caressed his son's head, but he still couldn't understand why Lan Shi Ling was acting this way. Leng Xin Hao shook off Leng Xiao's hand and ran out of the room.

"Little Hao..." "You're still not wearing your clothes!" Leng Xiao shouted nervously from behind as he followed Leng Xinhao into Lan Shiling's room.

Leng Xinhao searched around the room, and Leng Xiao could not help but admire his son's meticulous thinking. While everyone was in a mess, the first thing he thought of was to find the cause of the trouble.

Everything was normal, there was nothing special about it. Leng Xinhao's large tears fell on the room, his gaze fixed on Lan Shiling's laptop.

Lan Shiling used the maccbookair that no room in the Leng Clan had, but … There was an excellent plate inserted into the computer.

At first, Leng Xinhao wasn't interested in the Eureka plate. He just wanted to see what kind of programs were available on the computer. They were all very normal, with nothing that could excite a person's nerves.

When he turned on the external device, Leng Xinhao felt a little confused, because the laptop was plugged into an empty dish with nothing inside.

Looking back at the open computer program, there was nothing to download, which was questionable. In fact, Yan Song had given his daughter an even more advanced military development whistle than the previous generation. This whistle only worked for an instant when the computer was first started, otherwise, the current Leng Xinhao and Leng Xiao would have gone crazy!

Downstairs, the doctor had already arrived. Although Leng Zhenwei regularly went to the hospital to check on his body, the Leng Clan had their own doctor. He examined Lan Shiling's eyeball and listened to her heartbeat.

He raised his head and said, "Old man, under normal circumstances, people's left brain can control reason and right brain can control emotions. However, from what you guys have described, Miss Lan has lost her mind and can't control her emotions."

"Can't you figure out your exact reason?" Leng Zhenwei asked sternly. The doctor shook his head, "However, I am certain that this was not caused by any drug. She did not show any pathological changes, so it must have been external interference or stimulation!"

Leng Xiao interrupted, "Could it be that she has some sort of illness?" After saying this sentence, he immediately rejected it in his heart. When he was with Lan Shi Ling six years ago, he had never heard of her having any kind of illness!

"Will not... "I have a reason for saying so. Miss Lan had a medical examination done at my place a while ago …" A soft voice spoke!

"In other words, this incident was caused by interference from the outside world!" Leng Zhenwei said to himself. He seemed to be considering something. After such a commotion, no one was in the mood to eat anymore.

Lan Shi Ling was still in a daze. Her narrowed eyes didn't have a body shape. Leng Xin Hao held her hand, unwilling to let go, "Little Hao, go upstairs and put on some clothes. You'll catch a cold later!" Leng Xinhao signaled to Yan Qingqing with his eyes.

Yan Qingqing went over to hug Leng Xinhao, but he broke free. "Grandpa, are you trying to chase Professor Lan away? If you want to chase her away, then I'm coming with you …" "Sob, sob …"

Leng Zhenwei gave a rare smile before squatting down and comforting Leng Xinhao, "No, it's just that if Professor Lan is like this, isn't it very dangerous to stay at home? Grandfather is just looking for a place to temporarily settle down. When she's recovered, we'll bring her back!"

What Leng Zhenwei said this time was from the bottom of his heart, because this matter directly threatened Leng Xinhao's safety, he had to investigate everything thoroughly. If he could get rid of Lan Shiling easily, he would lose the opportunity to investigate this matter!

"Mo Yuan..." Leng Zhenwei shouted, "Master, the car is ready to depart at any time!"

Leng Zhenwei asked Mo Yuan to carry Lan Shiling out while Leng Xinhao chased after him with his bare ass, "Little Hao, be good and listen to me. Go back and get dressed. Grandpa promises you that as long as Teacher Lan's condition improves, I will bring you to see her, alright?"

Seeing that his grandfather had already made up his mind, Leng Xinhao could only nod his head with tears in his eyes.

"Master, should we send Miss Lan to the hospital?" Mo Yuan asked.

"Mm …" "To the special physiotherapy room of the Black Hawk Corps …" Leng Zhenwei said casually.

Mo Yuan was from the Black Hawk army, so he had heard of that place before. In fact, there was nothing scary about that place. The scariest thing was the people there.

Those who were able to enter the physiotherapy room of the Black Hawk Army were people who had suffered severe psychological trauma on the battlefield. Most of them were physically incomplete, or had been captured by enemies and had received torture beyond imagination.

Their nerves had been severely stimulated, and they had already lost all sense of common sense, meaning that they were technically a bunch of lunatics. As long as Leng Zhenwei never gave up on them, these people were either his comrades or his patients, so even if he had to do everything he could to cure them, he would use the world's most advanced medical technology.

"Miss Lan is a woman after all …" Any questions that Leng Zhenwei did not want to answer, he chose to remain silent. This time was no exception. Mo Yuan did not dare to make a sound, so he simply drove his car in the direction of the Black Hawk army.

When Leng Zhenbiao's car appeared a kilometer away, the door of the physiotherapy room slowly opened because everyone in his car knew who he was.

"Hello, chief!" The guard at the door saluted the window that Leng Zhenwei had rolled down. Leng Zhenwei did not turn around, but waved his hand.

The car came to a halt. A fully armed soldier ran over and opened the door for Leng Zhenwei. "Call your dean over …"

There was no need to shout. The dean knew that Leng Zhenwei had arrived and had already run down the stairs. "Old Chief …" The dean was slightly agitated. He held onto Leng Zhenwei's hand for a long time without letting go.

"I have a patient in my car. Arrange for me to find out the cause of her illness in a separate place. Remember, don't hesitate to pay any price!" Leng Xinhao explained with a smile.

The dean waved his hand and someone carried a stretcher to bring Lan Shi Ling directly into the building. Behind the bulletproof glass were the ghost-like crowd of people.

Leng Zhenwei looked at the people behind the glass with tears in his eyes. These people were his brothers and comrade-in-arms. Mo Yuan could see that the old man was moved, "Master, let's go back. Xiao Hao is not in a good mood! "I'm afraid …"

At this time, only the presence of Leng Xinhao would be able to calm the atmosphere. Leng Zhenwei nodded his head, and then bent down to get into the car!

"Dean, the patient is wearing a bracelet, do you want it?" The nurse found the bracelet on Lan Shiling's hand while she was checking her body.

The rule here was that patients were not allowed to wear any accessories. After all, they were top soldiers with special training, they could kill people with their bare hands, not to mention the accessories, so anyone who entered here would not be burdened by anything other than their hospital uniforms.

"Forget it. First of all, she is no longer a soldier. Besides, she was personally sent here by the old head. We can't treat her like a patient!" whispered the abbot.

The nurse was a little puzzled. "President, you just said that she is no longer a soldier. Could it be that she was, too, a soldier? Do you know her?"

The dean sighed and said, "Don't ask anymore. This is the piano teacher of our legion from before. You know that our legion has many strange missions to perform, and all the soldiers have to master many skills. Piano is one of them!"

"You can see it with her fingers. She's slender and elegant. It's obvious that she's playing the piano!" the nurse said enviously.

The dean walked out of the room and shook his head repeatedly. How could such a fine girl end up in such a state?

Under Yan Qingqing and Leng Xiao's continuous comforting, Leng Xinhao finally calmed down. After a peaceful breakfast, he returned back to his usual self.

Mo Yuan sent Leng Xinhao to the kindergarten and then went to the company himself.

"Leng Xinhao..." What were you doing on leave yesterday? " After seeing Leng Xinhao, the teacher asked, "No!" "I'm just not feeling well. I was going to take a leave of absence today!"

Little kid, there really are a lot of things! Leng Xinhao quickly ran to his seat, turned on his computer and started a tracking program. A small red dot flashed on the screen.

No one noticed that he had secretly put a bracelet on Lan Shiling's wrist. It was a locator that he had personally made himself.

It was a strange place, but it did not seem very far from the Leng Clan. "Report..."

The teacher looked at Leng Xinhao with a look of disgust, "Are you going to shit again? There's so much sh * t on a lazy donkey, you're absolutely right. Hurry up and go!"

To the teachers, having Leng Xinhao quietly sit in his seat and listen to children's songs was like wanting to kill him. Since he was willing to stay in the toilet, it was up to him!