Chapter 182 Addiction
Inside Loushan Mental Hospital.

An Yan stared at the entire ceiling, feeling shocked.

Now all the coke on the ceiling has been removed, revealing a whole piece of light blue fireproof paint.

But what is strange is that there are no valuable clues left on it, only...a flower?

An Yan felt that there was something wrong, so she took out her mobile phone, took a photo, and sent it.

An Siming quickly locked the photo and found out many related things, but it was finally revealed that it was just a very ordinary painting.

Li Fengchen looked at An Siming's puzzled look, and stretched out his hand to rub his head to comfort him: "Don't worry, look slowly, I'll go in and have a look first."

Sometimes a person can't see it, and we often need to be together.

An Yan was watching intently, when suddenly the door was opened, she tensed up instantly, staring at the door, seeing that it was Li Fengchen coming in, she immediately relaxed.

"How did you get in?"

"Zhao Song has already explained everything. Now that he has left the mental hospital, the people here will not be strict with him at all."

When Zhao Song was here before, he used chicken feathers as arrows to control the people below very strictly, so all the surveillance of the mental hospital was also strictly monitored.

But now that he has been taken away, how could anyone continue to take care of him?
"I'm looking at the clues my mother left me, but I can't figure out why there is a cluster of flowers on such a large area, and the leaves next to it seem to be budding."

Li Fengchen walked over, raised his head and squinted his eyes, carefully watching the pattern on it, his eyesight was very good, and he didn't see anything superfluous.

"Have you checked everything?"

"Well, I have carefully looked at every place, not to mention whether there will be any small prints left, it's just...Mom, how did she manage to finish it on the wall under so many people's surveillance? this painting?"

This is Mu Xue's special fireproof paint, the colors are different, the materials he learned are actually very common, but no matter what, it is impossible to get these things in the mental hospital.

How on earth did she do it?
Could it be a clue that someone deliberately asked her to stay?

"At first, I thought about going to the mental hospital to find the clues, but now it seems...as if all this has put a shackle on me. Last night I dreamed of my mother. Half of her face was soft and beautiful, while the other half The face was indeed scorched, and when I woke up, I discovered the secret on the wall, do you think this is the telepathy between mother and daughter?"

An Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Li Fengchen moved his eyes from the ceiling to her face, pondered for a moment, and said, "Are you going to give up?"

"How could I give up? Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will catch the people behind the scenes!"

She has worked so hard for such a long time, just to find her mother and catch the person behind the scenes. If she gives up at this point, wouldn't it be a waste of work and let the person behind the scenes see the joke?

An Yan was about to say something to Li Fengchen, when suddenly, the phone in her pocket vibrated, she took out the phone to check, it was Jiang Yueyao calling.

"Yueyao, what's the matter?"

"Yan Yan, it's bad, An Canghai is here to make trouble!"

"An Canghai?"

Hearing his name, An Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and she asked, "What is he doing here?"

"He was holding the photo of the old man, and said he wanted you to do a paternity test with him again."

"...Okay, I see. My business is about to end. I'll go back right away. You need to stabilize him first. If there is any bad effect, just ask the security to blow him out."

"Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Li Fengchen asked, "Is it An Canghai? What happened?"

"He went to the company to make trouble with the old man's photo. It seems that after leaving An's Group, he is completely desperate."

Looking at the pattern on the wall, she took out her mobile phone and carefully took pictures of every corner.

"I didn't find anything here. Take Zhao Song back. I will go back and study this pattern carefully. An Canghai is not a safe person. I have to go back and solve it as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what he will cause. "

"Well, leave it to me here, you go back, and I will deal with the aftermath."

Hearing this, An Yan was still standing on the chair. After hearing this sentence, she wanted to express her gratitude. As soon as she turned around, the chair under her feet suddenly became unstable and loosened. swing.

Li Fengchen hurried forward to grab her chair, but the chair suddenly fell apart.

"what--"

An Yan fell forward, Li Fengchen quickly hugged her with open arms, but because of the heavy gravity of the fall from above, the two of them fell down directly.

result……

Lips meet, eyes stunned...

The warm touch on the lips, and the very light scent of perfume on the body of the person in his arms penetrated into the tip of the nose.

Li Fengchen only felt distracted, An Yan came back to her senses, and frantically wanted to push him away, but at the moment she left, there was a big hand with distinct joints on her waist, and the back of her head was even more injured. Under the pressure of Li Fengchen's big hand, the lips of the two collided again.

"Li... Fengchen, Li Fengchen, you..."

Just as An Yan called out his name, he felt his eyes spinning.

Li Fengchen leaned over her body, his deep eyes were as moist as spring water, looking at the person below him, his thin lips parted slightly, and his deep voice was magnetic: "Didn't anyone tell you that when kissing, you should kiss?" Do you want to concentrate?"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't give An Yan any chance to speak at all, Li Fengchen kissed her again.

This time, it was different from the tentative retreat just now, after sensing his intention, An Yan's somewhat confused head instantly came to his senses, he struggled to get up quickly, and pushed him away with all his strength.

"Li Fengchen!"

Li Fengchen who left An Yan did not look at her face, but buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder.

"An Yan."

"An Yan, An Yan, An Yan..."

He called An Yan's name over and over again, with a magnetic voice, inexplicably addictive.

It seems that this name is born with a demagogic power, a poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and cannot be removed.

His breath sprayed on An Yan's neck, and she could clearly feel his heat.

An Yan looked at the ceiling above, her eyes gradually lost, and she slowly closed her eyes.

She had been guessing whether Li Fengchen was the biological father of her child before, but now she felt that everything was not that important.

The behavior of the person in front of him is out of an attitude of addiction to himself, and he seems unable to resist him.

When did it start... With such a change?
(End of this chapter)

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