Mr. Lin nodded and said, "That's right. Mr. Lin should have had some problems in his cultivation, which led to his mental disorder."

"What?"

Feng Xiao exclaimed: "What problem did you say he had in his cultivation, which led to his mental disorder? How is this possible! If there was a problem in his cultivation, he might have been obsessed with it. But I checked it out for him. Everything in his mysterious energy in his body is normal, and it is impossible for the kind of thing you said to happen. Did you diagnose the wrong diagnosis?"

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly: "If the master doesn't believe it, he can invite others to treat the old man, but I just want to say that it's the same no matter who he invites. Moreover, it's best to lock up the old man now, otherwise when he wakes up, he still doesn't know if he will be like before. Now he is very dangerous, and he doesn't even know what he has done."

"You, you mean, when grandpa wakes up, he will probably use his sword to kill me again?" Feng Qingge asked in a trembling voice, his face slightly pale.

Mr. Lin nodded: "Well, it's very likely."

Hearing this, Feng Xiao's face became solemn. He looked at his daughter who was trying hard to suppress his panic, then looked at his father who was unconscious on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh: "Please ask a few more doctors to come and check it out, Qingge, you go back to the hospital first, just have a father here."

"Um."

She lowered her eyes and nodded, and thought that he would not lock the old man up so easily. After all, his relationship with the old man’s father and son has always been very good. He would not conclude that the old man was insane because of a doctor’s words, nor would he lock the old man up easily.

However, it would be the same if he invited anyone, and she would convince him that the old man was crazy.

On the other side, Feng Jiu sat in the yard with her cheeks in one hand, not knowing what she was thinking, even when Leng Shuang came back, she didn't notice it.

"master?"

"Hmm?" She came to her senses and saw her standing beside her, and asked, "Are you back? Are there anyone you can choose?"

"Yes, the young master bought five people and was about to invite his master to go to the outer courtyard."

"Yeah." She tied the veil and slowly walked to the outer courtyard.

Guan Xilin saw her and hurriedly greeted her: "Xiaojiu, you are here, look, I bought five people and came back, one of them was the cook." After that, he said to those people: "Raise your head and let my sister see it."

"yes."

The few people responded and then raised their heads with trepidation. When they saw the woman standing in front of them, their eyes were full of surprise, but they did not dare to look at her too presumptuously. Instead, they glanced at her and quickly lowered their eyes.

Feng Jiu's eyes flashed past several people, looked at them, and asked, "What are your names?"

"Please give your servants a name." The older cook said, because they were selling their bodies and would be from this family in the future, so naturally they could no longer use their previous names.

"Then let's take the word Qing as the generation, and you can choose one of the four words Ping An Ruyi. As for the cook, just call it Qing Niang!"

"Miss Xie gave her name." Several people bowed their knees.

She nodded and said to Guan Xilin beside her: "Brother, let Leng Shuang arrange for them to live, and tell me the difference. I am a little tired when I go out for a day today, so I will go back to my room to rest first."

"Okay, then you go!" He nodded, watched her leave, and then told Leng Shuang to settle them and follow him.
Chapter completed!