Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 257 Honesty Index 100%

"How about we hypnotize her first and ask her identity." He Jingjing said.

Mo Qian was noncommittal, and only said: "Will the medicine that is useful for humans be useful for her?"

He Jingjing smiled strangely and said, "If it doesn't work, it just means that she is not human."

Mo Qian was very conflicted, but there was no other way. It was already three o'clock in the morning, and the two of them tiptoed into Qingqing's room, and fixed Qingqing's forehead with a special instrument, Qingqing was tossed by them Almost waking up, He Jingjing sprayed a little bit of perfume under Qingqing's nose, and Qingqing's expression immediately eased.

Seeing Qingqing half asleep, but with a very calm expression, Mo Qian felt a little guilty, but still acquiesced to He Jingjing's behavior.

Qingqing was in a daze, feeling uncomfortable all over, and she was very hungry, when she suddenly heard a cold, distant voice asking her: "Who are you?"

Qingqing seemed to blurt out involuntarily and replied: "I am Su Qingqing."

Mo Qian and He Jingjing looked at each other in surprise, Mo Qian whispered:

"Could we really be wrong? The honesty score on the polygraph is [-] percent."

Although He Jingjing was also puzzled, she stared at Su Qingqing and saw that she seemed to be lying, but she was not reconciled. After several months of busy work, it took time, effort and money to finally get Su Qingqing. If everything is just an illusion, it is not a waste of effort up?
So unwillingly, he asked again:

"where do you come from?"

Qingqing felt discomfort all over her body, as if there was a needle prick on her forehead, it was very painful, and He Jingjing's voice just now was not very resembling due to anxiety, Qingqing's brain seemed to react, and felt that the voice was so cold and familiar, which made Qingqing feel uncomfortable. I hated it from the bottom of my heart, so I resisted answering.

But if she didn't answer, she would feel even more uncomfortable, and the needles in her head would hurt even more. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and replied:
"I'm from home."

The feeling of pain subsided a little. That's right, she did rush out from home in a car, because it's been almost a year since she came to modern times. Qingqing's memories of ancient times have gradually faded, and she has integrated into modern life.

The index of the lie detector was still [-]%. Seeing that she hadn't asked anything of value, He Jingjing felt even more nervous. She was worried that if Su Qingqing was Su Qingqing and not what they suspected, it would be a disaster.

(End of this chapter)