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Chapter 112 Little Fatty

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    At first, Jiang Lan thought he was joking, and the people who didn't believe it the most before all followed suit.

    "are you serious?"

    "Of course, it's truer than gold."

    Wen Miao had already said that, so she naturally had no reason to refuse, she brought the tools she might use to check the reason for the hypnosis.

    The top floor of the rehabilitation hospital is still the same place.

    When Jiang Lan and the others arrived, the nurse was taking Wen Qin's body. If he hadn't seen him closing his eyes tightly, he would have thought he was asleep.

    Mrs. Wen, "Why did you come here today? Didn't you say that you are busy with company affairs? Don't worry, leave this to me and go do your work."

    Wen Miao took her to sit down, "Don't be too tired, the company's affairs have almost stabilized, so don't be too busy."

    When the mother and son were exchanging greetings, Jiang Lan quietly stood behind the nurse and observed. Wen Qin had few friends, but he was surprisingly able to mingle with others.

    What is the reason that keeps people awake?

    Wen Miao came over, "What are you thinking?"

    Jiang Lan glanced at him sideways, "I was wondering whether the two personalities in his mind were asleep or awake, and whether they were talking now."

    Wen Miao's eyes moved slightly, which was really a wonderful conjecture.

    After trying to coax Mrs. Wen to go back to rest, Jiang Lan tried the incense, but there was still no response.

    After leaving the hospital, Jiang Lan was puzzled by Wen Qin's case, why did he become unconscious when he was fine?

    Before she could figure out why, she was interrupted by a new customer outside the door.

    The new customer is an old lady, dressed plainly, she doesn't seem like someone who would impulsively travel through, and I'm afraid she won't even enter the high threshold of Dream Eater.

    "Hello, I heard that the fee here is cheap, how much is the consultation fee for two hours?"

    Jiang Lan walked over to invite someone to sit down. There was no water in the water dispenser in the office. When she was busy getting hot water from the lobby, the old lady was still standing in the middle of the office.

    "Why are you still standing, sit down quickly."

    After the two sat face to face in the sofa area, Jiang Lan handed hot water to her hand, "It's cold, take a few sips to warm up."

    "Thank you, girl, I just want to consult something, and I'm afraid I don't have enough money."

    The old lady looked cautious, and there were deep lines between her brows on her kind features, as if caused by years of sorrow.

    "Don't worry about money, let's talk about the questions we want to consult first."

    The old lady is also in a hurry and has nothing to do. Hearing what she said, she can only solve the urgent task first.

    She has a little grandson, who is nine years old this year. The chubby child usually has a good appetite. Recently, he suddenly doesn¡¯t like to eat. He doesn¡¯t even touch his favorite fruit snacks. He went to the hospital for an examination and couldn¡¯t find out the reason.

    The son and daughter-in-law are busy with work, so they can't stay with him at home all the time, so they go back to work first, and the old lady stays with them, and they don't even know what to do.

    Seeing that her grandson was getting thinner day by day, and her mental state was not very good, the old lady was so anxious that she tried everything. Finally, she heard from others to see if there was any problem with the psychiatrist.

    He didn't have much money on hand, so he specifically inquired about the cheapest studio at home, and then he found it.

    After hearing this, Jiang Lan felt mixed feelings. She didn't know whether she should be happier with her work, or sad that her family is the cheapest.

    She said, "Don't worry, there are many possibilities for loss of appetite. Could it be that you had a dispute with the children at school, or you want to lose weight when you reach the age of beauty?"

    The old lady said, "Oh, I was also worried about this. I went to the school to ask the teacher. They said that I didn't have any conflicts with the children. I really have nothing to do."

    Jiang Lan's brows were frowned together, and she didn't eat when she was happy. How could this be so similar to the state of leaving the most beautiful side in front of the other party when they were in love.

    "If you have time, you can bring him here with me. I have to see it with my own eyes before I can find out the reason."

    The old lady squeezed her pocket, "How much does it cost?"

    "No money, your problem hasn't been solved yet, when he finishes solving it, it's not too late for you to pay."

    Jiang Lan is not a Virgin Mary, and it is not his style to charge before solving the problem.

    The old lady was really worried about her grandson, and she abducted her back within two hours of leaving. This time, she brought her eldest grandson with her.

    "Girl, I'm back again, please show me quickly, my grandson is here.""What's the matter.  "

    The old lady took the hand of the eldest grandson and sent him forward. The tiger-headed little boy is fine everywhere, but his mental state is worrying, his whole body is listless, and his face is pale.

    Jiang Lan, "Why did you make yourself like this, and make grandma worry about it?"

    She took out her treasured chocolate candy, which looked delicious, and brought it to Fatty's eyes, dangling it around to attract his attention.

    "Do you want to eat?"

    The little fat man's eyes were fixed on the chocolate, but his hands were very restrained and unmoved. Obviously his eyes were hungry, and it seemed that it was either because of his body or something wrong with his heart.

    "How many grades are you in, can you write?"

    "Third grade, yes."

    Jiang Lan nodded, "That's good, you come with me, Auntie has a question and answer circle here, please fill it in, and you will be rewarded after you finish writing."

    The little fat man looked back at his grandma, and after getting the acquiescence of consent, he followed in a good-tempered manner to fill in the paper.

    Jiang Lan is always observing his mental state, is it inferiority?

    Suddenly he started to care about his own image, either because he was ridiculed by his friends, or because of the external pressure on him.

    Mao Buwei swallowed his saliva, looked at each other with Gou Sheng, and carefully observed Huo Ting's deep expression.

    The private room was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

    After a while, Huo tingshen pressed the cigarette butt into the crystal, "the result, where is the man?".

    Mao Buwei opened his mouth, and Qi Wensheng who was opposite him shook his head silently.

    Huo Ting said coldly, "Speak!".

    The voice is suppressed, the red eyes are like a trapped animal, and there is regret and hatred in the struggling eyes. The hair he is staring at is not standing on end for the back, it is terrible.

    "There was news over there that the ticket was torn up."

    Jiang Lan found the box according to the address, raised her hand and knocked on the door after confirming the number,

    Mao Buwei swallowed his saliva, looked at each other with Gou Sheng, and carefully observed Huo Ting's deep expression.

    The private room was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

    After a while, Huo tingshen pressed the cigarette butt into the crystal, "the result, where is the man?".

    Mao Buwei opened his mouth, and Qi Wensheng who was opposite him shook his head silently.

    Huo Ting said coldly, "Speak!".

    The voice is suppressed, the red eyes are like a trapped animal, and there is regret and hatred in the struggling eyes. The hair he is staring at is not standing on end for the back, it is terrible.

    "There was news over there that the ticket was torn up."

    Jiang Lan found the box according to the address, raised her hand and knocked on the door after confirming the number, (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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