Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 118 Miracle Doctor Village【End】Evict Liang Xuzhi from Zhushe Village!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Liang Xuzhi's heart suddenly tightened.

He subconsciously looked around, there was no one else in the empty space.

Then, he looked forward again.

Mo Qing stood upright, and behind her, the person in that painting had exactly the same appearance and temperament as her.

For a moment, Liang Xuzhi felt that Mo Qing had come out of the painting.

"you……"

Liang Xuzhi's voice was trembling.

For some reason, Liang Xuzhi thought of the fear of being dominated by Mo Qing's non-human power that day.

Thinking of the prescription that was destroyed by Mo Qing, Liang Xu's heart was cut like a knife.

However, if you don't want to come to something, you will come to something.

Mo Qing slowly raised a piece of parchment in his hand, shook it, revealing the same parchment that was destroyed that day.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you here to find this?"

"Don't destroy it!" Liang Xuzhi shouted without thinking, his expression became solemn and nervous.

"Oh?"

Mo Qing smiled lightly, slightly jokingly.

Liang Xuzhi's Adam's apple tightened, and he said cautiously, "Let's talk."

"Talk about what?"

"Whatever you want, I can give you." Liang Xuzhi raised his hands in front of him, his tone slowed down, as if to say comfortingly, "The village is yours. I will help you arrange your university. I can help you with your career. Pave the way. You can have whatever Wen Yingxue has. "

He was afraid.

I'm afraid of Mo Qing, a lunatic.

She can destroy the priceless prescription without even blinking an eyelid.

Is there anything she can't do?
Mo Qing played with the prescription and smiled: "It seems quite tempting."

Liang Xuzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Qing walked towards him slowly.

Liang Xuzhi stared at the prescription in her hand, with a focused and nervous expression, while thinking about how to win Mo Qing over.

"But I think..." Mo Qing stopped in front of him and spoke slowly.

No!

Liang Xuzhi's pupils widened suddenly, and he shouted in his heart, but he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing Mo Qing turn her hands over, her palms turned upwards, her smile stopped immediately, and her tone was cold: "It's more interesting to ruin this prescription."

As soon as the words fell, a ball of flame shot up from the palm of his hand, and the prescription burned instantly, and was burned little by little in Liang Xuzhi's eyes.

"you!"

Liang Xuzhi rushed towards Mo Qing directly.

Mo Qing let out a smirk, tilted his head, and walked away sideways.

At the same time, Mo Qing raised his leg and kicked Liang Xuzhi's lower abdomen. Liang Xuzhi was immediately bounced and fell heavily to the ground.

Liang Xuzhi fell to the ground, struggling to raise his head, and saw the prescription in Mo Qing's hand, which was slowly burned into a black mass, and finally turned into ashes.

All gentlemen and pretense vanished, and he lay on the ground, howling in pain.

At this time, Zhou Kaijing, Mo Yiting and others, who had already received the news, arrived one after another.

The organs are closed, the doors and windows are opened, the portraits hanging on the wall are swinging in the wind, the candles are flickering, the light and shadow are pulling, flickering and flickering.

Mo Qing crushed the ashes in her palm with her fingers, turned her palm lightly, and the ashes fell from her hand.

She looked at Liang Xuzhi coldly, and said word by word: "Liang Xuzhi of Zhushe Village, because he violated the village rules and broke into the forbidden area, he was expelled from Zhushe Village. He will never go back to Zhushe Village again!"

Behind her, all the witnesses were silent, and no one spoke for Liang Xuzhi.

All of this is arranged.

Liang Xuzhi used various advanced aircraft to survey the forbidden area and inspect every institution, which had already aroused Mo Yiting's vigilance.

Now, the position of village head is no longer possible, Liang Xuzhi can only take risks——

steal.

However, the village head had already installed cameras around, and the scene of Liang Xuzhi sneaking in was clearly seen by the people present through the monitors.

*
At dawn, Mo Qing returned to the guest house.

It was still dark.

The lights were on in front of the guest house, and the ground was dimly lit.

The village is big, with a small population, and it is very quiet after nightfall, let alone a guest house where only four outsiders live.

It was so quiet that only the sound of insects could be heard.

Mo Qing walked to the door, and the moment he pushed the door open, he suddenly heard a voice from inside: "Hey."

The door slowly opened to both sides.

Gu Wanwan was leaning against the front desk, wrapped in a torn coat, and two eyes came over him.

"Thank you." Gu Wanwan weighed a bottle of drink in his hand and threw it at Mo Qing.

"Where did you get the news?"

Mo Qing knew what he was referring to.

It was nothing more than the fact that under her obstruction, Liang Xuzhi not only failed to become the village head, but was also expelled from Zhushe Village.

However, it has only been two or three hours since the incident happened, how did Gu Wanwan know?
Gu Wanwan narrowed his eyes and said, "There are connections."

Mo Qing shook his drink and turned his head: "That's it?"

"My surname is Gu, and my name is Gu Wanwan." Gu Wanwan stood up straight, no longer slouched, and raised an eyebrow at Mo Qing, "In the future, come to Emperor City, you can find me at any time."

"to make."

Mo Qing pondered for a while, and agreed.

She walks past the reception with a drink.

"When are you leaving?" Gu Wanwan asked suddenly, his eyes following her.

Mo Qing replied, "Today."

……

Although it has been a long time since Mo Yiting reunited, in this era of advanced communications, Mo Qing knows everything he should know, and there is no need to hang on.

Besides,

Hoss was in a hurry.

When Mo Qing came to the corridor on the third floor, he was taken aback when he saw a light leaking from Jiang Ke's room.

Originally, they all walked to their own room, but after thinking about it, Mo Qing turned around again and came to Jiang Ke's room.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

She knocked on the door with her fingers.

After a while, the door opened.

Jiang Ke raised his hand to support the door, and was not surprised when he saw Mo Qing, but asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Qing asked: "Still sleeping?"

Jiang Ke was silent for a second: "Drawing."

"It's very interesting." Mo Qing's eyebrows twitched.

Jiang Ke let out an "um", a little rusty and a little cold.

Ever since the unpleasant conversation that day, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke haven't had much contact with each other.

Jiang Ke left early and returned late, and Mo Qing was busy with being the village chief and getting rid of Liang Xuzhi, so he didn't have time to talk to Jiang Ke.

Mo Qing said: "We've finished our affairs, we're leaving today. What about you?"

"It's also today."

From the tone of voice, it seems that they don't intend to be together.

Mo Qing forced him to invite him, and only said, "Oh."

"Go to sleep." Jiang Ke said, and closed the door.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, wanting to smash the door with his fist.However, he raised his fists, thinking of Jiang Ke's indifferent face, he lost interest again, retracted his fists, and went back to his room.

I love it.

She doesn't care.

……

Because he slept late, Mo Qing didn't get up until the sun was up.

She tidied up and packed her luggage. When she went to the first floor, she saw Goblin eating breakfast with a backpack at his feet.

Looking around, Mo Qing found that she and Goblin were the only two in the huge guest house.

"Early... oh, it's getting late." Goblin greeted her and pointed to the food opposite, "Your breakfast. I just planned to serve it to you after eating."

Mo Qing walked across to him, kicked the stool away, and sat down: "Where is Painter Jiang?"

"Let's go, half an hour ago." Goblin suddenly put down his chopsticks, picked up the backpack at his feet, and said while unzipping it, "By the way, he asked me to give this to you."

He pulls out a sketchbook.

It was the one that Jiang Ke always held in his hand.

Mo Qing took it over.

Goblin stretched his neck and asked curiously, "Can I see it?"

"No."

Mo Qing flatly refused.

"Ok."

Goblin shrank his neck back.

After looking at the outer shell of the sketchbook, Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, and instead of opening it in time, he threw it into his backpack.

Goblin asked: "Don't you want to see it?"

Mo Qing picked up the chopsticks without raising his eyelids: "Don't look."

Goblin sighed.

It's a pity that Painter Jiang was infatuated, but wasted on this century-old fairy for nothing.

……

After breakfast, Mo Qing and Goblin were ready to leave.

Mo Yiting specially came to see them off.

Mo Qing looked at his aged body and said, "Don't give it away."

"I'll watch you go." Mo Yiting looked disappointed.

"Wait for me to get through..." Mo Qing paused, did not reveal anything about the eighth base, and changed his words, "It's settled down, I'll pick you up."

"well."

Tears flashed in Mo Yiting's eyes.

Mo Qing's thoughts are a bit complicated.

After waking up, she should just act as if her old friend had passed away, and she should have nothing to worry about.

Unexpectedly...

"By the way, where is Mr. Jiang?" Mo Yiting looked around and found that there was one person missing.

Mo Qing said: "Let's go first."

"Oh."

Although Mo Yiting was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. He just pulled Mo Qing aside.

Mo Qing was surprised: "What else?"

"Mr. Jiang came to see me this morning." Mo Yiting said.

"Looking for you?"

"He just wanted to ask about one thing." Mo Yi paused, "He asked me what kind of person Jiang Yan is."

Mo Qing paused, and asked in a calm tone, "Oh, what did you say?"

Mo Yiting took it for granted, "Of course I'm telling the truth."

"..."

Mo Qing felt that with Mo Yiting's filter on Jiang Yan, he might be able to praise Jiang Yan into a god.

"Master, Mr. Jiang feels a little strange to me now." Mo Yiting said, "It seems like a different person."

Mo Qing still used the same excuse: "After all, I lost my memory."

"Understandable." Mo Yistop nodded.

He sighed inwardly.

Mo Qing and Jiang Yan went through so many things to be together, but they were separated tragically.A hundred years later, they finally met again, but Jiang Yan lost his memory.

Mo Qing looked at Mo, whose emotions were written all over his face, and when Mo stopped, the ease and smile on his face gradually disappeared.

If only it was amnesia.

However, although Jiang Yan and Jiang Ke have an obvious connection, it is hard to believe that they are the same person.

It's just "amnesia", no scars at all.

It's just "amnesia", how can Jiang Ke have new memories.

Just "amnesia", how did he survive until now?

"Mo Qing, we should go!" Goblin ran over with his backpack on his back.

"Okay." Mo Qing nodded to Goblin, and then said goodbye to Mo Yiting, "Let's go first."

Mo Yiting's nose became sour, just like when he said goodbye to Mo Qing again and again when he was young.

He nodded, obediently: "Master, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mo Qing waved his hands to him, and then followed Goblin's pace.

Goblin walked backwards, and waved to Mo Yistop: "Village Chief, we're leaving, and I'll see you again when I'm free!"

Mo Yi stopped laughing, his eyes were kind and reluctant, and he watched them leave.

fortunately.

Although he changed from a child to an old man, Mo Qing never changed.

I hope that Mo Qing can look at this brand new, peaceful world created by them with a young eye and mentality.

*
The wooden house still stands in the middle of the herbs, surrounded by lisianthus flowers.

Kikyo swaying in the wind.

"They're leaving today." Gu Wanwan sat on the railing of the eaves, holding a platycodon flower in his hand.

"I didn't expect that," Zhang San sat on the wooden chair in front of the house, swinging a cattail fan, "In just a few days, he seized the position of village chief and drove away Liang Xuzhi."

Zhang San tilted his head back, and said to Gu Wanwan: "I told you, you are a nobleman, right?"

"whispering sound."

Gu Wanwan was slightly disdainful.

"You really don't believe it." Zhang San asked, "Don't you find it strange?"

"What's so strange?" Gu Wanwan didn't know why.

"Before Xia Yuliang left, didn't I tell you a little about the medical saint?"

Ning Mei thought for a while, Gu Wanwan said: "She said that she saw the portrait of the medical saint in the forbidden area, and said that the medical saint's name is Mo Qing."

Throwing the platycodon flower, Gu Wanwan jumped down from the railing: "Tell me, why did Mo Qing call him Mo Qing? He took the same name as his ancestor. Aren't you afraid that your ancestor will be unhappy?"

"..."

Zhang San looked at him silently for three seconds, decided not to answer, and turned his head back.

Gu Wanwan was suspicious and kicked him on the wooden chair: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Zhang San asked back: "Are there still fewer things I'm hiding from you?"

When Gu Wanwan choked, the boss said unhappily: "I have to leave in a few days, when will you give me your planting skills? You don't want to delay me for another year, do you?"

"I'll pinch my fingers..." Zhang San pinched his fingers and raised his eyelids, "You kid, you're poisoned to the bone, you might live for a year."

"Fuck off."

Gu Wanwan's expression changed slightly, he waved his hand, turned and left.

Zhang San stopped him: "Hey."

"Changed your mind?" Gu Wanwan stopped and looked back at him.

Zhang San said with a smile: "There is weed in the backyard, don't forget to weed."

"..."

Gu Wanwan left with a dark face.

Zhang San laughed, sat on the chair, leisurely looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and the large medicine fields.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, remembering the scene of sending Xia Yuliang away.

……

Zhang San carried Xia Yuliang's luggage and walked with Xia Yuliang through the long mountain road to the main road.

There is a car waiting for Xia Yuliang.

That day, the sun was scorching hot and the wind was very hot.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving." Xia Yuliang took the luggage and bid farewell to Zhang San.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Zhang San rubbed Xia Yuliang's hair, paused, and said, "Don't blame the village chief, once the rules are broken, some things can't be kept."

Xia Yuliang nodded understandingly: "I know, I was wrong."

Zhang San reminded: "When you go out, keep some rules."

"it is good."

"Don't show weakness. Just because you can't go back to the village doesn't mean we can't leave the village." Zhang San said again.

Xia Yuliang pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes."

Both were silent.

After a while, Xia Yuliang said goodbye again: "Uncle Zhang, goodbye."

Zhang San nodded slightly.

Xia Yuliang turned around and took a few steps with her luggage, but soon, she put down her luggage again and ran to Zhang San.

"Uncle Zhang, I don't regret it. I saw her. Her name is Mo Qing." Xia Yuliang was smiling. She took out the pocket watch hanging around her neck and opened it.

Inside is a photo.

Xia Yuliang said: "The village head gave it to me. He said that as long as I study hard and keep going, the farther I go and the higher I stand, the greater the chance of meeting her."

Zhang San looked at the pocket watch and didn't speak for a long time.

——How could I see you.

——The village head is just giving you a consolation.

He looked at the silly girl in front of him and didn't say anything for a long time.

All he had to say was, "Go to higher places."

"Ah."

Xia Yuliang nodded heavily.

She left, heading for the future of her dreams with enthusiasm and expectation.

Who would have thought-

A failed marriage ruined her life.

(End of this chapter)