Chapter 92: Hypnosis
Although I was very puzzled about how Chi Xia could get lost and walked to Song's house, but seeing that the two children were having a good time, Chi Yuan didn't think about it so much, and greeted Song Fengmo when he went in.
"Mr. Song, it turned out to be you! Xiao Xia accidentally got lost, thank you for Mr. Song's care! Then Chi Yuan politely stretched out his hand to Song Fengmo.
"Where, I see that Xiao Xia and Xiao Chen seem to be quite compatible, so I asked Xiao Xia to play with Xiao Chen for a while."
Song Fengmo also stood up and shook hands with Chi Yuan.
"Daddy!" Chi Xia rushed over and hugged Chi Yuan!
"Daddy!" Song Yuchen also ran over and hugged Song Fengmo like Chi Xia.
Song Fengmo and Chi Yuan glanced at each other and smiled.
After Chi Yuan left with Chi Xia.
Song Fengmo received a call from Wei Anliang
"Song Fengmo, how is Yuanle?"
Song Fengmo sighed slightly and said, "It's still like that, I found a lot of hospitals and many experts, but there was no way." β
"Song Fengmo, tell you good news."
On the other side of the phone, Wei Anliang's tone was a little brisk.
"You say?"
"I've found someone who might cure Yuanle."
"What?"
Song Fengmo has been checking for so long, but he still hasn't found any clues, Wei Anliang actually said that he had found a way to heal, Song Fengmo was very surprised.
"Do you remember when I said before that Chu Ling helped me in my company's affairs?"
"Yes." Song Fengmo replied.
"After Chu Ling gave me the information last time, I found out that Mu Senchuan held a wedding, when we entered the church, there was one person on the stage in addition to a few of us, have you noticed?"
"And one more?"
Song Fengmo carefully recalled the scene at that time, after he and Song Yuchen entered, all the attention was on Chen Yuanle, at that time, Song Fengmo saw that Mu Senchuan was very angry, and he didn't have any idea of the other person Wei Anliang said for a while.
"Yes, in addition to Father Priest, Mu Senchuan, and Yuan Le on the field at that time, there was another person on the field. Originally, I didn't have an idea, I thought it was just the staff on the scene, but when I saw Yuanle's abnormality on the plane, I thought it would have something to do with this person! β
Wei Anliang on the other side of the phone seemed to take a sip of water, and continued: "At that time, Yuanle was very normal in the church, but after being taken away by us, it began to be abnormal, so I sent someone to investigate the person on the field that day. β
Wei Anliang's voice paused, "I found out that Yuan Le's condition is related to that person." β
Song Fengmo's heart sank, when did he start to have such a big heart, why didn't he think of checking it from Mu Senchuan? These days, he was just preparing how to deal with Mu Senchuan's company, and he was only taking Chen Yuanle to the hospital, but he ignored Mu Senchuan, a key person.
"You go on."
"That man, he's a hypnotist!"
"Hypnotist?" Song Fengmo's tone was as puzzled as his expression.
"Yes, after a lot of hard work, I finally caught him, I think you might be interested in the interrogation process, so I want to ask if you want to interrogate him yourself?"
Song Fengmo's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly, Yuan Le, I will definitely let you recover, Song Fengmo secretly made up his mind in his heart.
"Okay, tell me the address!"
Half an hour later, Song Fengmo arrived at a place that Wei Anliang said.
It's a small bungalow on the outskirts.
The outside of the small bungalow looked dilapidated and not big, and Song Fengmo went in to find that it was not at all as dilapidated as it looked from the outside.
On the contrary, it is not only well-equipped, but also very spacious.
Although it is not gorgeous, this simple style is also unique.
After Song Fengmo came in, he saw about a dozen bodyguards and other people standing around, while Wei Anliang was sitting on a rotating chair, gently rotating from side to side, looking in a good mood.
Seeing Song Fengmo walk in, Wei Anliang stood up, "I'll wait for you." β
Then someone immediately took a chair for Song Fengmo, Song Fengmo sat down, and then saw that behind these bodyguards, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old who was tied to the chair.
The man's face was vicissitudes, his eyes were staring blankly at the ground, and the clothes on his body were wrinkled because they were tied with ropes, and he didn't seem to have the slightest desire to survive.
"That's what I'm talking about as a hypnotist."
Wei Anliang saw that Song Fengmo had been looking at the man tied to the chair, and his face was suspicious.
"Is he the one who made Yuanle like that?" Song Fengmo stared at the man in the chair fixedly.
"Yes, he once worked under Mu Senchuan and received a large amount of remuneration from Mu Senchuan, so he hypnotized Yuan Le for Mu Senchuan."
Song Fengmo boasted that he also knew a little bit about hypnotists, but as far as he knew, hypnotists couldn't make people lose their memories at all.
He recalled that when he first saw Chen Yuanle at Mu Senchuan's house, Chen Yuanle actually asked him who he was.
The second time at the wedding, Chen Yuanle didn't know him and Song Yuchen, and even Wei Anliang didn't know him.
But to say that there is no complete amnesia, Chen Yuanle still remembers Mu Senchuan, and remembers that he is Mu Senchuan's fiancΓ©e.
Therefore, Song Fengmo guessed that this hypnotist not only used hypnotism on Chen Yuanle, but also added some special drugs.
Song Fengmo looked at Wei Anliang, "Did you ask something?" β
"I was interrogated once before, but nothing came out that time."
Wei Anliang shrugged, "So calling you along, I should be able to ask what you want to know." β
"Why didn't you ask?"
Song Fengmo felt very strange, after such a long period of contact, he felt that Wei Anliang was very calm and reliable, so that he would not be able to ask anything if he was interrogated and hypnotist.
"He is a hypnotist with great hypnotism abroad, and during the last interrogation, I sent my assistant to interrogate, but we didn't expect him to be so skilled in hypnotism, so that during the interrogation, my assistant was hypnotized by him, causing him to almost escape."
Wei Anliang continued: "So this time I brought him here for trial, and I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I could only tie him up in case he used any more means." β
"You, look up." Song Fengmo's voice was cold.
Cui Xian, who was tied, was still motionless.
Wei Anliang spoke, "Let him raise his head." β
A bodyguard immediately went over and pinched Cui Xian's chin and pushed it up, forcing Cui Xian to raise his head.
"What did you do to Chen Yuanle?"
Hearing Chen Yuanle's name, Cui Xian's eyes slowly regained focus and looked at Song Fengmo.
"Answer me." Song Fengmo also looked directly at Cui Xian.
"Heh, I don't know what's so good about that woman, it's worth so many of you to do for her."
Cui Xian finally spoke, his voice hoarse.
"What do you mean?" Song Fengmo heard that he still remembered Chen Yuanle, so he must remember what he did to Chen Yuanle.
"Why should I tell you?" Cui Xian sneered.
"Do you believe that I can pinch you to death with a finger?" Song Fengmo's pupils shrank inch by inch.
Cui Xian turned his face away and didn't look at Song Fengmo's eyes that were about to erupt into fire.
"How many benefits did Mu Senchuan give you, so that you are not even afraid of death?" Wei Anliang had a smile on his face, but the temperature in his tone was extremely cold.
Cui Xian was silent, slowly closed his eyes, and did not look at the two.
"Cui Xian, I know you have a son who is still in junior high school, right?" Wei Anliang was not annoyed when he saw Cui Xian like this.
Cui Xian's closed eyes opened slightly.
"I also know that you have a sixty-four-year-old mother."
Wei Anliang was careless, his fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair.
Song Fengmo suddenly felt as if he had come across something about Chen Yuanle, and he began to panic and came here unprepared.
If you ask such thoughtless questions, you may not be able to ask anything.
So Song Fengmo gave Wei Anliang a look, and Wei Anliang nodded to indicate that he had received it.
When Cui Xian heard Wei Anliang's words, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"What do you want?" Cui Xian seemed to use a lot of strength to raise his head, and looked at Song Fengmo and Wei Anliang with disdain.
"We don't want to do anything, as long as you can make Chen Yuanle recover, we won't do anything. Right, Song Fengmo? β
Wei Anliang raised an eyebrow at Song Fengmo.
Song Fengmo didn't seem to see Wei Anliang's eyebrow raising movement, looked at Cui Xian and nodded, "Yes!" As long as Chen Yuanle can recover, you will be guaranteed to be safe. β
Cui Xian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully, "Chen Yuanle, that woman is so important?" β
Song Fengmo shot a knife in the eye, and Cui Xian suddenly felt a chill in his back.
Then no matter what Wei Anliang said, no matter how the two asked, Cui Xian refused to speak.
"Cui Xian, don't challenge our patience!" Wei Anliang got up from the chair, and then slowly walked to Cui Xian's side.
took out his mobile phone, opened the album video, and played it in front of Cui Xian's eyes.
"Grandma, what kind of place is this? I'm so scared. β
The boy in the video still has a bulging schoolbag on his body, and timidly asks the old man next to him.
"Don't be afraid, grandma is here." The old man straightened his back slightly.
"Grandma, when will Daddy come back?"
"Daddy should be back soon."
The video ends with the boy frightened holding the old man he calls grandma.
Cui Xian originally turned his face away when Wei Anliang's mobile phone was brought over, thinking that he was going to play some tricks, but after hearing his son's voice, he began to tremble uncontrollably, and then heard his mother's voice, and his teeth began to chatter non-stop.
"What the hell are you trying to do!"
Cui Xian began to get angry, and kept struggling, trying to break free from the rope.
"Cui Xian, I think you are not only not smart, but you don't seem to have a good memory!"
Cui Xian looked at Song Fengmo, who was sitting in front of him with a cold expression, and then looked at Wei Anliang, who was holding his hand on his shoulder.
understands that he really lost this time, he can not care about his own life, but his son, who is still in junior high school, is the age when he can dream unscrupulously, and his mother, who is in her sixties, does she want her to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?
Cui Xian closed his eyes tightly and thought seriously.
After a long time, Cui Xian opened his eyes and said seriously: "It's not impossible to let Chen Yuanle recover, but you have to promise me three conditions." β
"Say!" As long as Chen Yuanle can recover, he can do whatever it takes, not to mention three conditions, even if it is ten, he Song Fengmo can afford it.