Kiss him if you don't want to become a fox

As Anlu said, Wan Yuhe works part-time in a company at four o'clock.

When Wan Yuhe saw Anlu, he was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and wanted to walk past them.

An Lu shouted, "Miss Wan, we need to talk again."

"I have nothing to say." Wan Yuhe didn't stop, and quickly walked into a nearby store.

Her evasive attitude made Bai Ning feel that something was wrong.

However, Anlu didn't care about Wan Yuhe's attitude, and said with a good temper: "Miss Wan, we are here waiting for you to get off work."

"Don't wait for me, I won't talk to you."

"That's fine, I'll just stand here and talk to you."

Wan Yuhe scolded: "I'm sick."

Anlu didn't care about Wan Yuhe's bad attitude: "Wang..."

Wan Yuhe's face changed slightly, and he turned his head and glared at Anlu. A woman standing in the store kept staring at Anlu and Bai Ning. When she saw Wan Yuhe approaching, she quickly asked, "Who are they?"

Wan Yuhe went into the room without saying a word.

Seeing Wan Yuhe's panicked back, the smile on Anlu's face gradually faded, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ning asked, "When does she leave work?"

An Lu: "She'll come out right away, she won't wait until she gets off work."

Bai Ning: "Why?"

An Lu: "Because I have a secret that I don't want others to know."

Bai Ning: "What secret?"

Anlu looked at Bai Ning and smiled, but didn't answer.

Bai Ning felt that something was wrong: "The news you got from Wan Yuhe last time, she didn't say it voluntarily, right?"

Anlu glanced at Bai Ning with a half-smile, but didn't answer.

Bai Ning opened his eyes wide in an instant, leaned closer to Anlu, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that you used an illusion on her..."

"That's it." Anlu said with a natural expression on his face.

"..."

Anlu stretched out his arms, grabbed Bai Ning's shoulders, hooked Bai Ning over, and whispered in Bai Ning's ear, "You are looking for information from me, not asking her to go to court as a witness. I guarantee that the information is true. What else are you dissatisfied with? If you want her to be a witness, you have to rely on your own ability. "

Bai Ning turned his head and looked at his uncle at a close distance. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

"You are so shameless and unscrupulous, does your elder brother know?"

"Then you have to ask your father."

"..."

When Bai Ning thought that his father used such an unreliable thing as a role model for him all day long, he wished to drag his father down and ask his father if his old face hurt.

However, now there is something more important than slapping his father in the face, that is, the things Wan Yuhe said were not voluntary by Wan Yuhe, but Anlu used hypnotism to make Wan Yuhe say them.

If Wan Yuhe didn't want to say anything, it would be difficult for him to get the questions he wanted to know from Wan Yuhe's mouth.

Bai Ning reached into his pocket and touched the golden pill that Bai Luan gave him. Does he have to do it like Bai Luan?

Sure enough, as An Lu said, Wan Yuhe came out soon after entering.

A few minutes later, the three sat in a nearby dessert shop.

The dessert shop here is very simple. It can be said that the walls are whitewashed, a floor tile is laid, and then a few tables are set up. There is no privacy at all.

But at this time, there was no one there, and the boss was sitting under a tree outside the store to enjoy the shade, and there were only three of them in the store.

There are not many varieties of desserts here. Each person has a glass of smoothie, and the smoothie is topped with some jam made with essence.

Wan Yuhe took a small spoon and poked the smoothie in front of him without saying a word.

Anlu leaned lazily on the chair, looking at Bai Ning.

Bai Ning broke the silence: "Miss Wan."

As soon as Bai Ning opened his mouth, Wan Yuhe stopped Bai Ning: "I told you, I don't know anything."

Bai Ning smiled: "I haven't even asked yet, so you just say you don't know. Do you know what I want to ask?"

"I don't know you, why do you always pester me? If you are like this, I can call the police."

The corner of Anlu's mouth curled up. If she really dared to call the police, she wouldn't be sitting here with them.

Bai Ning originally planned to have a good talk with Wan Yuhe. If the talk is good, maybe it can really play a role in the court.

But with Wan Yuhe's current attitude, it will not be possible to pry Wan Yuhe's mouth open in a short while.

He was in the human world, lacking everything, especially time, and didn't want to spend too much time on Wan Yuhe, so he took out the golden elixir, put it on the table, rubbed the elixir with his fingers, and twirled the golden elixir on the table.

Wan Yuhe was vigilant towards Bai Ning, when he saw him bring out something, he looked over, wondering what Bai Ning wanted to do.

His eyes couldn't help but stop on the golden core, watching the golden core spin, his consciousness quickly became blurred.

Anlu raised his eyebrows.

This kid can do it.

Seeing him use it once, he not only learned it, but also found a workaround.

And the timing was good too.

Bai Ning didn't use hypnotism right away, but asked questions first. Although the two sentences didn't yield anything, they managed to attract Wan Yuhe's attention.

With hypnosis, the more focused the other party is, the easier it is to be hypnotized.

If Wan Yuhe hadn't been on guard against Bai Ning with all his heart, and his nerves were tense, he might not have been able to get caught immediately.

Seeing that Bai Yuhe's eyes became blurred and empty, Bai Ning said softly, "Miss Wan Yuhe, right?"

"Yes, I am Wan Yuhe." Wan Yuhe said slowly.

Bai Ning turned on the phone to record, and then continued to ask questions.

"Miss Wan, you found out that Song Zihao had become Wang Fushun back then, why didn't you expose it?"

Wan Yuhe was silent.

Bai Ning said softly, "Miss Wan, you have to answer obediently, answer truthfully, and don't lie."

Bai Ning stared into Wan Yuhe's eyes, feeling agitated in his heart, wondering if the hypnotism he had learned and used now was reliable or not.

If it is unreliable, you have to ask Bai Luan for help.

Wan Yuhe lowered his eyelids without saying a word, Bai Ning felt a 'thump' in his heart, could it not be possible.

Just as he was about to look at Anlu, Wan Yuhe's hollow voice sounded: "My mother is sick and needs a lot of money...they gave me a lot of money for my mother to see a doctor...he said, as long as he is Song Zihao for a day, my mother Just one day will not stop the medicine."

"How much did he pay you?"

"Ten thousand."

"How much does your mother need for a day to see a doctor?"

"It's usually a few hundred yuan, but it's very expensive to do chemotherapy or something."

"He was so poor at that time, where did you get the money for you?" When Wan Yuhe found out that Wang Fushun was pretending to be Song Zihao, Wang Fushun was still in school, and the whole village of Wang Fushun's hometown was very poor, so it was impossible for him to afford Wan Yuhe. Mother's medical expenses.

"He sold a bracelet."

"What bracelet?"

"Song Zihao's mother's bracelet."

"Have you met Song Zihao's mother?"

"never seen it."

"Then how do you know it's Song Zihao's mother's bracelet?"

"There is a photo of his mother in Song Zihao's wallet. I have seen it. In the photo, his mother is wearing that bracelet."

"What does that bracelet look like?"

Although it has been a long time since the sale of the bracelet, to Wan Yuhe, the meaning of that event is extraordinary, so the memory is very deep.

"It's a jade bracelet." Wan Yuhe explained the general features of the jade bracelet.

Bai Ning carefully asked him who the Wan Yuhe bracelet was sold to.

When Wang Fushun sold the bracelet to win Wan Yuhe's trust, he took Wan Yuhe with him, so Wan Yuhe knew who the bracelet was sold to.

Song Zihao died, and Wang Fushun pretended to be Song Zihao, so he must have been to Song Zihao's house. If Song Zihao's mother left the bracelet to him, it is indeed possible for Wang Fushun to get Song Zihao's mother's bracelet.

In order to keep the secret, Wang Fushun sold Song Zihao's mother's bracelet and bought Wan Yuhe with the money. In order to treat her mother, Wan Yuhe took Wang Fushun's money, and since then concealed the secret of the identity switch for Wang Fushun.

Although Wan Yuhe likes Song Zihao, after all, she is dead and cannot be brought back to life. It is reasonable for her to compromise with Wang Fushun in order to treat her mother.

But Bai Ning always felt that this was a bit weird.

As for why it was weird, it was because of Song Jiaqiong.

Song Zihao's family is so poor, how could his mother have such a valuable bracelet?

Bai Ning intuitively felt that this matter was more than that: "In addition to paying for your mother's medical treatment, there should be other things, right?"

Wan Yuhe nodded.

"What else?"

"He said he would always be nice to me..."

"Isn't the person you like Song Zihao?"

"But Song Zihao is dead...he and Song Zihao also look a bit alike..."

Bai Ning and Anlu glanced at each other, it turned out that Wang Fushun and Wan Yuhe were having a good time, Bai Ning suddenly thought of Wang Fushun's illegitimate son, could it be that Wang Fushun's illegitimate son belonged to Wan Yuhe?

"You and Wang Fushun had a son."

Wan Yuhe's lips trembled, but she didn't deny it.

"Then why did you separate?"

"He wants to marry a rich lady."

"If he wants to marry, you let him marry?"

A tear fell from Wan Yuhe's eyes: "My mother's disease is hereditary, and so am I... I need money for medical treatment..."

Asked here, the answer is already there.

Bai Ning turned off the phone to record, and put away the golden pill.

Anlu raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Wan Yuhe. Wan Yuhe was shocked and woke up. He looked at Bai Ning and Anlu vigilantly.

Of the two, one was still sitting lazily, while the other was poking the smoothie with a small spoon.

Wan Yuhe couldn't see anything on their faces, but she always felt that she had experienced something just now, but she couldn't remember what she had experienced.

Looking down at his smoothie, the smoothie has already melted a lot.

Explain that they have been sitting for a while.

"What did you do to me?"

Bai Ning didn't answer, picked up the phone and stood up: "Miss Wan, thank you."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the dessert shop, An Lu also got up, glanced at Wan Yuhe, and followed Bai Ning.

An Lu caught up with Bai Ning: "Where are you going next?"

Bai Ning: "Go back to the hotel."

"No more work?"

Bai Ning replied honestly: "Go back to the hotel and do it."

Anlu stopped talking and walked forward with Bai Ning.

Bai Ning glanced at An Lu: "Why are you following me?"

"I can't do my job yet, I have nowhere to go, so I'll go to your place to have fun." An Lu came to catch Bai Ning's mission, and he refused to leave just like that.

Bai Ning didn't bother to talk to him anymore. Anyway, he had nothing to hide about what he was going to do. Besides, Anlu knew that there were many things, so if he encountered any troubles, he could ask him.

When Bai Ning returned to the hotel, he immediately looked up the jade shop that Wan Yuhe mentioned on the Internet.

Dijing has changed a lot in recent years, and the shops in the early years have changed, and the jade shop is no exception.

It is difficult to find the boss of the old money by relying on the Internet.

Bai Ning turned to look at An Lu: "Little uncle, please help find someone."

When Bai Ning asked about the bracelet, Anlu knew it would happen, so he followed Bai Ning, waiting for Bai Ning to speak, folded his arms, and lazily said, "Pay."

"How much?" Bai Ning didn't expect Bai to summon An Lu.

"This time, I don't want money."

"what would you like?"

"I took an order, which overlaps with what you are going to do. When you are working, take me with you."

"Then you are cooperating?" Bai Ning refused to suffer.

"You can think so."

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