The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Ji Fan snorted coldly, "I think that person is you at all. What sketching is just your excuse."

Duan Yimo felt very naive about Ji Fan's unnecessary insistence.

"When you sold the treasure map, I was just a student who didn't graduate. Where did I get the money to buy the treasure map? Besides, if I have a coveted heart for the treasure map, I have a way, why not To buy from you at the risk of being discovered?"

After Duan Yimo finished speaking, she looked at the cycle and others again.

"I did always know that my mother had a very valuable family heirloom, but when my brother stole it and sold it for valuable money, I didn't even know what this heirloom was, and I didn't spend any money to buy it."

The problem just stuck here.

Si Xinghe turned his head and said in Zhou Zhou's ear, "It doesn't look like she's lying, what do you think?"

Zhou Qi looked at Duan Yimo, "Miss Duan, I have a way to prove your innocence, but I need to talk to you alone."

Duan Yimo nodded, "Yes."

Cycling took Duan Yimo to the next ward. No one knew what they were talking about. After half an hour, the two returned.

"It's not her, she was really not there at the time." Zhou said.

"Master Qi, can I ask what method you used to confirm this?" Yuan Cheng asked boldly.

After all, he had to write all of these in the report, so he wouldn't do it if he didn't ask.

"Hypnosis." After the cycle finished, he turned to look at Ji Fan, "What's your reason for suspecting Miss Duan?"

Ji Fan was a little afraid of the cycle, his body moved back subconsciously, and his voice was much lower.

"The dress of the woman who bought the treasure map is very similar to Duan Yimo, especially their backs."

Si Xinghe couldn't help laughing, "On the basis of this, you invited so many of us? Boy, do you know that you have angered any of us, you will not have a good life in the rest of your life, you should I heard about the temper of our company, Xinghe."

The little bully when he was young, the smiling tiger when he was older, with a secretive and unpredictable personality, this is how people in the circle now evaluate Si Xinghe.

And these, just Ji Fan knows.

He nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry, that's really all I know."

Si Xinghe pouted, "It's boring."

Get up, "Seven, let's go, I'm starving."

Zhou turned around and left with Si Xinghe, and took Si Niannian with him.

Bu Yifan and others also left disappointed.

In the ward, there were only Duan Yimo, Ji Fan, and Ji's mother who still had her eyes closed on the hospital bed.

"Whether you believe it or not, I haven't coveted the treasure map. If you really want to, just stay with your mother during the medical parole, and don't make her sad anymore. After all, you are her only one in this world. relatives."

Ji Fan rolled her eyes at her, "So you still know that you are an outsider, so don't act like you are my mother's own, remember your identity."

"Go out for me!" Ji's mother suddenly opened her eyes and trembled with anger, "I don't want to share a ward with you, and I don't admit that you are my son. Get out of here!"

"Mom, don't be angry, you can't be angry now." Duan Yimo hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

Ji Fan was kicked out of the ward like this, and was assigned to an ordinary single room. There were two detectives guarding the door.