send me home with your dopamine

Even with Li Mengling's IQ, she never thought that Xiaolan would intentionally act to deceive everyone at this time. She also analyzed seriously: "Although sister Xiaoling's ability can repair the injured body tissue, once the memory area is damaged, I am afraid that even if the brain cells are repaired, the chaotic memories cannot be rearranged."

"My niece, I told you a long time ago that you are too strict with Xiaolan!" Li Xiaoyu felt distressed and wanted to go over to have a look, but before he got two steps closer, he was startled by Xiaolan's screams.

"I want Dad!" Xiaolan shouted, "I'm afraid of this place, Dad quickly take me home!"

Li Mengling frowned and said: "It seems that now we can only follow her temporarily, and when she calms down, she may have a chance to sort out her memory by herself.

Now that she looks like this, if she is stimulated any more, the consequences may be very serious. "

Roland had never behaved in such a disorderly manner before, she nodded immediately, "Wang Chenyu! Hurry up and cooperate with her and play her father!"

"Father, I want to go home! Take me home!" Xiaolan immediately seized the opportunity and shouted, "As long as I go home, I won't be afraid anymore!"

Seeing Roland staring at him, Wang Chenyu had no choice but to cooperate with a half-smile: "Ah... that... daughter, father's memory is a bit bad, where is our home?"

"I kind of forget where I live..." Xiaolan walked around Wang Chenyu, and then said suddenly, "That's right! I vaguely remember, it seems to be upstairs, right?"

Hearing this, Li Mengling slightly raised her eyebrows, a smile crossed the corner of her mouth, and asked calmly, "Is it room 201, where there are many dolls?"

Xiaolan made a perfectly surprised expression, opened her mouth and muttered: "Auntie... how do you know what my house looks like? It seems to be like this."

Hearing this, Roland breathed a sigh of relief. He still remembered his room. It seemed that he hadn't become completely stupid yet, and maybe he could be saved.

Li Mengling nodded, as if she was sure of something in her heart, she didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to continue to verify her conjecture about the timeline.

"Eh? Where's my calculation paper?" Li Mengling rummaged through it, "Strange, it was still on the table just now."

Hearing this, Li Mengli froze for a moment, covered the paper airplane on the table in front of her with her arm, pretended not to know anything, and looked up at the ceiling.

"Sister..." Li Mengling couldn't find it on the nearby table, and was about to ask Li Mengli, but seeing that she seemed to be distracted, she shook her head and continued to search by herself, "It's all right..."

"Oh, you are not allowed to follow! I just want Dad to come home with me!" Xiaolan shouted possessively, and then led Wang Chenyu to the direction of the elevator, "I remember that the way home seems to be going this way."

Luo Lan, Fang Xiaoling, and Li Xiaoyu stood in a row, as if seeing off their superiors, watching the two of them enter the elevator, and watching the elevator door slowly close.

"Hey——" Roland sighed for a long time, "If she is still like this tomorrow, I have to take her to the hospital for a look. If it really doesn't work, go to the future to see."

"No, she will recover from this illness overnight." Li Mengling found another blank piece of calculation paper, quickly wrote the formula on it, and said without raising her head, "Sister Luo Lan, if the meeting is not held, I will go back to the basement first?"

"I'm not in the mood for a meeting right now." Roland clutched his head, only feeling a splitting headache, "Xiaoling, please write down the situation, and let Wang Chenyu send it to everyone tomorrow."

"Understood, sister, are you okay?" Fang Xiaoling looked at her flushed cheeks and asked, "How much wine did you drink?"

"I don't remember either..." Roland shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Li Xiaoyu poked Fang Xiaoling secretly, then looked at the corner near the back door of the coffee shop.

Fang Xiaoling followed Li Xiaoyu's line of sight, and saw nine empty wine bottles three by three neatly arranged in a square in the corner of the wall.

Seeing Roland also entered the elevator, Fang Xiaoling lowered her voice and asked, "Is this what my sister drank today?"

"Yeah! I've tried to persuade her several times, but she doesn't listen to me." Li Xiaoyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, pointed to the end of the conference table and said, "Counting the half bottle, she drank nine and a half bottles today!
I have noticed that a bottle has 250ml, that is half a catty of liquor!
Ten bottles is five catties. I have never seen such a drinkable person! "

Fang Xiaoling was also shocked, and whispered: "My sister was not like this before. Thinking about it carefully, she seems to have become addicted to alcohol in the first few days when she first arrived at Carnival Island."

"Second niece, it's really not that my sister-in-law is talking too much, I remember that when I was on Carnival Island, she always dragged me to drink with her." Li Xiaoyu said with a serious face, "At first she could stop, but recently, you see, it's almost non-stop!

If this momentum continues, don't want to have children in the future! "

"It's not about the child, it's mainly because the body can't bear it." Fang Xiaoling waved her hand. Aunt Xiaoyu's words were sound, but the child was involved.

Li Xiaoyu saw that Fang Xiaoling was impatient, grabbed her and asked, "What do you think is your attitude? What's the matter, don't tell me you don't plan to have children in the future?"

"I..." Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, "I've never considered this issue, and besides, I don't even have a boyfriend!"

"Haven't you been married before?" Li Xiaoyu showed that expression of wanting to hear the story again.

"Oh, Auntie Xiaoyu, what time is it now, have you forgotten that I just rescued my sister and Mengling?" Fang Xiaoling stretched out her palm and put it on Li Xiaoyu's neck, emitting a light blue light, "Don't move yet.

Hey—you said this kind of wild cat that doesn't understand human nature, why do you still keep it? "

"What kind of wild cat?" Li Xiaoyu said unwillingly, "That's a puppet cat, do you know how many animals and plants are still not extinct in this era?
Honey is a super rare pet! "

"It's not like we don't have a traveler. If you like the breed of puppet cat, I'll go back and buy one for you." Fang Xiaoling saw that the wound on her neck had completely healed before she lowered her arm. "Don't keep this kind of cat that will hurt the owner. It's not worth it."

"Xiaoling, of course I know that most of the Ragdoll cats in the past were very docile." Li Xiaoyu looked at the two glowing green eyes under the sofa and said lovingly, "But you have to understand this little guy, if its ancestors have been loved by humans, how could it re-evolve the ability to hunt?

You know, humans stopped keeping such real pets as early as the mid-21st century.

Honey is not cruel, it is just for living.

If you have to blame it, you should blame the human beings in the last century who only paid attention to the development of science and technology, but ignored the governance of the environment, right? "

"That's how it is...I said that it feels different from the puppet cats I've seen. Indeed, it's already 2132." Fang Xiaoling also looked at the vigilant light under the sofa, "But it's not an option to continue like this. If Xiaolan is hurt one day, I'm afraid Sister Luo Lan..."

"No!" Li Xiaoyu said immediately, "Give me a few days, and I will definitely make it change."

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Fang Xiaoling didn't say anything, but just nodded lightly, "Okay, Aunt Xiaoyu, be careful too, just don't get hurt again."

"Yeah!" Li Xiaoyu ran to the sofa and squatted down, and said patiently and softly, "Honey, come out, okay? It's all right now."

Meow!

The cat retracted its neck and looked at its surroundings vigilantly.

Fang Xiaoling shook her head, and suddenly saw Li Mengli looking straight at her.

"Meng...Mengli, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Li Mengling's seat was empty, Fang Xiaoling immediately found a topic and asked, "Did Mengling go to the basement?"

"Yeah." Li Mengli tore the paper airplane in half and looked away, "The lifespan of a cat is only ten years...

It's fleeting, and one day, it will be under Aunt Xiaoyu's nose.

die. "

"Mengli, don't say such horrible things, okay?!" Li Xiaoyu's goose bumps all over her body, "Honey is only a few months old."

"Is it scary?" Li Mengli looked at her with empty eyes, and said in a word, "I just told the truth."