Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Song Yi unconsciously thought of what she had said before setting off, and suddenly came up with a somewhat absurd guess. It was not because of her words that he worked so hard to help, right?

Although this was just a guess, it made Song Yi feel a little guilty. Did she go too far before?

Thinking about it, Song Yi looked at him sincerely and said, "You have helped me a lot, and there may be something I need your help with next."

"I'm honored to be needed by you." Bo Yesheng chuckled and looked over.

"Yeah." Song Yi responded softly, tilting her head slightly.

The two of them turned left and right according to Song Yi's calculations and finally came to a small shop selling steamed buns.

"Based on the aspect of that child, he has a noble person in his life. Although he is not rich in material terms, at least he has enough food and clothing, and this is where he is."

Song Yi raised her head and glanced at the signboard of the steamed stuffed bun shop, then opened the door and walked in. Soon a skinny, dark-skinned child wearing yellow half-sleeves came over, and in a childish voice he said the greeting words skillfully: "Welcome." Come here, what would you like to order? Our meat buns are very popular and they are famous for their deliciousness around here."

"We don't want to buy anything, we come to you." Song Yi said, showing her identity as a special consultant: "We are here to ask you about your mother."

The child's smiling face fell instantly when he heard it, and he lowered his head and said nothing. The couple in the kitchen originally wanted to come over, but they hesitated when they saw Song Yi's ID, and finally came over talking angrily.

"This child's life experience is very pitiful. The last thing he wants to talk about is his parents..."

"We already knew about his life experience before we came back. Unless we had to, we wouldn't want to poke a child's sadness." Song Yi said angrily: "It's really about human life, so we have to."

The couple's shop is near the community, and they have heard rumors about Li Ran. They sighed and stopped talking.

The child looked shocked and looked at Song Yi in disbelief. After a while, he asked tremblingly: "Did my mother kill someone else?"

Song Yi really didn't know how to talk to the child about this kind of thing, nor how to comfort the child. For a moment, she could only look at Bo Yesheng helplessly.

Bo Yesheng stepped forward, first took the child aside, and then softly told him what happened in detail. Although the child was confused, he nodded in cooperation. When he finished speaking, the child looked like he suddenly understood: " I understand, so my mother was controlled by bad people and did those things, right?"

"Yes, that's it, so can you tell your uncle whether you have ever seen bad people, or whether your mother has done anything weird." Bo Yesheng said, taking it from his pocket like a magic trick. He took out a few candies and put them in the child's hands.

The child took the candy, and the sadness on his face was no longer there: "I know that my mother goes to a restaurant on South Street every month, saying that she wants to exchange experiences with colleagues, and she often calls an uncle. She He looked very scared of that uncle. By the way, I remember that on the same day, an uncle knocked on my door. I opened the door. That uncle looked weird, like a ninja in a cartoon, with a little smile on his face. Mask of Yellow Flower.”

The child told a lot of clues by counting on his fingers. Bo Yesheng took his mobile phone and recorded everything he said.

Bo Yesheng asked, "What did that uncle say to your mother?"

"I don't know. My mother gave me five yuan and asked me to play outside. She also told me that I couldn't go home before three o'clock." As he said, the child made a scared expression: "My mother's expression at that time was Like this."

Song Yi listened carefully: "Are these the only differences?" "Oh, by the way, I remember one time during the festival, my mother hugged me and cried miserably, saying that she didn't want to, don't come to her, and don't blame her. , and said she had nothing to do, she just wanted to make money." At this point, the child's expression became lonely: "It was the first time I saw my mother cry so miserably."

Song Yi roughly understood why Li Ran cried. I'm afraid she understood the murderer's plan and the abyss behind it at that time, but too much investment cost prevented her from getting out.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Li Ran raised his head and looked at Bo Yesheng with his eyes. It was obvious that although he had only known Bo Yesheng for a short time, he trusted him very much.

Bo Yesheng looked at Song Yi with questioning eyes.

"Nothing needed..." Song Yi suddenly froze, and the next second she approached the child in disbelief, her face serious.

"What's wrong?" Bo Yesheng also became nervous.

"It's nothing." Song Yi stood up heavily, took off the red string from his hand and tied it around the child's wrist: "From today on, you must not take off this red string, okay?"

The child didn't quite understand, but he could feel Song Yi's emotions, and he nodded: "Okay."

"Yeah." Song Yi's expression was still a little solemn, and her brows were still frowning tightly until she and Bo Yesheng walked out of the bun shop.

While walking on the road, Bo Yesheng asked, "What happened all of a sudden?"

"The child's fate has changed. He has suffered a fatal disaster recently. I suspect it is related to the murderer." Song Yi couldn't help but look around: "His fate also means that the fatal disaster appeared in an instant. So I doubt..."

Bo Yesheng's face then darkened, and he whispered in his ear: "The murderer was just beside us?"

Song Yi nodded: "But this is just my suspicion. The red rope I gave him just now can protect him as soon as he is in danger and give him news. Now we will wait for his death to come. have a look."

"Well..." Bo Yesheng did not continue speaking, but his expression was serious, and his steps began to become heavy.

"How about I ask Chun Yuan to stay by his side and protect him just in case?" Song Yi was also worried.

The two looked at each other and made a decision. Song Yi immediately found a secret place and released Chun Yuan.

Chun Yuan's soul has turned into a physical entity. His hair and nails looked longer than before, and his original black pupils turned blood red. Song Yi couldn't help but look happy when she saw it: "Congratulations, you are going to have it soon." Got promoted."

Chun Yuan showed a smile, and you could feel that she wanted to express her happy mood, but the smile looked a little weird: "These days, I have also touched the threshold of promotion in music, and I can feel that I am about to Caught something."

"Congratulations." Song Yi first shared her joy, and then told her about the child. Chun Yuan immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."