Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

This was the medicine he took out of the bottle while knocking over the folder.

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, then took the two pills with a solemn expression, "Is there something wrong?"

Allen shook his head, "It's hard to judge so quickly."

Qin Heng frowned, "Do you still behave like a doctor with me?"

"Aren't you going to make a living out of your hands?"

Qin Heng almost kicked him, "Seriously."

Allen's expression changed to serious in a second, "I suspect she was hypnotized."

Hypnosis?

Qin Heng looked down at the two pills wrapped in a tissue, "But Song Qingshuang was indeed hurt before and suffered a great mental blow. She cooperated with the doctor for treatment for a period of time. Later, her condition stabilized and was no different from usual. She went to Lyon The disease relapsed only after I settled down, and it has been stimulated again recently.”

Allen narrowed his eyes and said, "The problem probably came from the time he settled in Lyon."

Without people you know well around you, loopholes are most likely to occur.

Qin Heng suddenly remembered what Huo Minzheng said: Huo Yuanshi was probably not dead.

Huo Yuanshi used Aji's identity information to go to the mental hospital in Lyon for treatment.

Same with Lyon.

Moreover, Huo Mingzheng said that Song Qingshuang was inseparable from Huo Yuanshi.

Is it really Huo Yuanshi?

"If it is really hypnosis, how many people in the world today can do it?"

He looked at Allen, eager for an answer.

Allen said without thinking, "There are only three people. One is my teacher, but he has passed away, and the other two, as far as I know, are members of that mysterious organization, but that organization was disbanded a few years ago, and the members were in jail." In jail, incognito, incognito, I don’t know where they are.”

Qin Heng's expression became more solemn.

If he was really a member of the S organization, how did Huo Yuanshi get their help? As far as he knew, Huo Yuanshi should not be able to do hypnosis. Otherwise, it would be too easy for him to take Fu Yan away.

But the top priority right now is to get the two pills tested first.

If Allen's suspicion is confirmed, things will be much more troublesome.

That can only mean that Huo Yuanshi still has hidden secrets that are unknown to the public.

……

That evening, the test results came out.

Qin Heng gave the list to Allen.

Also in the office was Huo Mingzheng.

Allen glanced at the ingredients list and pointed to one line, "This medicine does not contain this ingredient at all."

"what is this?"

"A similar neurostimulant, but few people know about it."

Qin Heng's eyebrows flashed.

That meant that there was indeed something wrong with the medicine Song Qingshuang took.

And how could she give herself such medicine?

"Someone mixed up her medicine?"

Allen took a look at the ingredient list and said, "The content is very small, but it will have an effect if you eat it for a long time."

He paused, "If hypnosis is added at the end, the effect will be doubled."

"You said few people know about this medicine. How did you know about it?"

Huo Minzheng, who had been silent, had a low voice and looked at Allen intently.

Facing Huo Minzheng's very oppressive eyes, Allen calmed down.

He explained: "My teacher mentioned it to me. He said that this ingredient is rare even for him. The only two times it happened were in an important foreign leader who suddenly went crazy and committed suicide. The other time was in the top three of Forbes list. The entrepreneur also suddenly went crazy and committed suicide."

One is an important foreign leader.

One is a wealthy entrepreneur.

Not only is he not a small person, he is also a very important person.

Something crossed his mind. Song Qingshuang was really not on the same level as them.

Huo Minzheng stared at the ingredient list that he couldn't understand and fell into deep thought.

After a few seconds, he borrowed Allen's cell phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and a woman's polite voice came, "Hello, Dr. Allen, what's the matter?"

"He's fine." Huo Minzheng's eyebrows were filled with tenderness.

Allen, who was sitting opposite Qin Heng, glanced at him suspiciously and then at Qin Heng.

Qin Heng said silently: This is how old men fall in love.

Fu Yan didn't expect that it was Huo Minzheng's voice. She lowered her voice and said, "Why..."

"I'm afraid your mother will drag me into the dark room again." Huo Minzheng smiled lowly.

He can still joke!

Fu Yan must have been hiding in a corner to answer the phone. His voice was muffled and soft, "She won't touch my phone again. I warned her."

"I'll ask someone to send you some sleep-aid medicine later and replace the medicine your mother is taking."

"Is there something wrong with the medicine my mother took?" Fu Yan realized something was wrong.

Otherwise, why would Huo Mingzheng suddenly change her mother's medicine?

"The medicine she was taking contained neurostimulants."

Fu Yan was stunned, "What did you say?"

Huo Minzheng told her in a few words that Fu Yan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Someone actually drugged my mother?

"Don't be afraid, Yanyan, as long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to your mother."

Huo Mingzheng's voice was low and deep, very penetrating, reaching the softest part of Fu Yan's heart.

She hummed, "You should also pay attention to your safety. If he is really not dead, I'm afraid you will be in danger."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom.

She left the room and saw Song Qingshuang lying on the rocking chair on the terrace.

Not moving at all.

I didn't have a few bites of dinner.

Fu Yan pushed open the door to the terrace.

Opposite is a bar street along the main river in Nancheng.

The streets are lively at this time, and you can hear some joy and music from here.

Fu Yan walked to Song Qingshuang and found that Song Qingshuang was crying.

She quickly squatted down and held Song Qingshuang's hand, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Yan Yan..." Song Qingshuang looked at her with tears streaming down her face.

"Can you please stop being with Huo Mingzheng? Please, don't be with him. All I can think about right now is what Huo Mingzheng did to our mother and daughter. I hate him, I hate him so much!"

Fu Yan's nasal cavity was sour and he didn't know how to make his mother feel better.

Song Qingshuang wiped her tears hard and said, "You said that he paid for our living expenses out of his own pocket in those years. I can pay him back. If I don't have any money, I will sell blood and kidneys and I will pay him back!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Fu Yan was not only distressed but also full of self-blame.

Fortunately, Huo Mingzheng asked someone to pretend to be a delivery person to deliver sleeping pills to Mrs. Lan.

It looks the same as the medicine Song Qingshuang took, which is enough to make it look fake.

Fu Yan helped Song Qingshuang into the house and helped her take the medicine.

Soon Song Qingshuang yawned.

Fu Yan felt happy.

I was still tossing and turning last night. It seemed that the medicine Huo Minzheng sent me worked.

After Song Qingshuang fell asleep, Fu Yan went to the terrace to call Huo Mingzheng.

As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from the room!