Yan Luoluo rolled her eyes at Juns, "Stop dreaming, hurry up and treat Fanfan. I'm going to work at the company first, someone will come to pick him up."

Learning from the previous incident, this time Yan Luoluo sent a picture of the Elder Chen to Juns. After confirming three times that the Fanfan would not be picked up by others, Yan Luoluo finally relaxed and left.

Just as Yan Luoluo entered Mu Beihan's car, a breakfast was served to him from the front seat: "Your breakfast."

Outside the treatment room, right after sending them off, the nurse hid in a corner and sent Li Moshu the photos she had taken just now. There was even a photo of Fanfan and Mu Beihan comparing.

From the pictures, the similarity between Yan Qingfan and himself reached 60%. The nurse boldly guessed that Yan Qingfan was Mu Beihan's son.

Not long later, she received a message on her phone, with the time and address written on it. Li Moshu had invited her to meet him for a detailed discussion.

"Doctor, I'll take a leave of absence for half a day and come back in the afternoon. I have something urgent to take care of."

Juns didn't have any intention to ask anything, he nodded his head and agreed. It was precisely because of this nod of his head that brought Yan Luoluo quite a bit of trouble.

In the coffee shop, the nurse was sitting in the corner. Just as the appointed time arrived, she saw Li Moshu armed to the teeth as she walked in front of her, "You said that the child is Beihan's child?"

Li Moshu went straight to the point, but the other side did not want to do so, and started fighting with her instead, "It just looks like it, but how can the similarity between the two of them be so high?"

Li Moshu was a regular customer of the hospital, and would do skin care work from time to time. The two became more familiar with each other, and when Li Moshu said that she was Mu Beihan's fiancee one day, the nurses didn't believe him at the beginning, but she was the only one who was suspicious.

Regardless of whether it was real or fake, she would seize this opportunity to make a killing. Whether she could get rid of her identity as a nurse or not depended on this.

"Here is fifty thousand dollars. Is there any more accurate information?"

Li Moshu casually signed a cheque for fifty thousand and pushed it in front of her, but the nurse in front of her was completely different from before. It was as if she was a completely different person as she directly opened her mouth and extended five fingers, "Five hundred thousand, I'll give you proof that this is his son's proof of identity."

With that, the nurse took out a plastic bag, which contained Yan Qingfan's skin. During the inspection yesterday, she had kept her eyes open, but did not lose them.

"The DNA inside is the DNA of the child called Fanfan. If you feel that my words are not trustworthy, you can compare notes with it. Don't you know the result will be like this?"

Li Moshu suddenly stood up, and wanted to snatch the bag in her hands, but who would have thought that the nurse was quick enough and did not even give Li Moshu the chance to take it. She grabbed the lighter, and aimed it at the plastic bag and threatened: "500 thousand, not a bit less, or else I'll burn it."

"Don't be so excited, I can still afford the money."

With that, Li Moshu sat back down on the chair, took out another cheque, and quickly wrote down five hundred thousand, "Let's exchange now."

The corner of the little nurse's mouth curled up as she handed the bag in her hands over to him and pulled the cheque over. Her eyes flashed with pride, "Then Miss Li will investigate properly, I'll be leaving first."

Then, she took the cheque in her hand and rushed out. However, she didn't know that the cheque in her hand was empty, and it was completely useless.