Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 159 Confirming the truth a hundred years ago [16], Jiang Ke confessed
It's still early.

Jiang Ke parked the car near the river, and went to a breakfast shop with Mo Qing.

"It's so early." The boss was already busy, and after saying hello, he noticed Jiang Ke, "This little brother seems familiar."

When Jiang Ke was a homeless man in the bridge cave two days ago, he met the boss several times.

However, Jiang Ke seemed to be recognized, so he said very calmly: "The crew members."

"Oh." The boss suddenly hesitated, and looked at Jiang Ke's face again, "Is it famous?"

Mo Qing responded: "Not popular, little substitute."

"No way, brother, you look very popular at first glance." The boss said with a smile, and changed the subject, "What do you want to eat?"

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke ordered a few breakfast items.

Jiang Ke, with a clear mind, paid the bill, and then solved the problem of food and clothing in the store.

When they walked out the door, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke looked at each other, then stopped.

Mo Qing seemed to chat with the boss unintentionally: "Boss, your store is quite clean, how do you prevent rats?"

"That's right, it's cleaned every day." The boss chuckled, "To prevent rats, close the doors and windows at night, put away all the food, and put a few mouse traps..."

Speaking of this, the boss paused and became puzzled: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen a mouse for a long time recently."

There is a play.

Mo Qing followed along and asked, "When did the fight start?"

The boss thought for a while: "A month or so."

"By the way, does that homeless man under the bridge often run this way?" Mo Qing changed the subject again, and seeing the boss's puzzled gaze, she said, "He runs to the set very often."

"He," since there were no guests, the boss said a few more words to her, "I used to wander around the bridge hole. Since the crew came, the scope of activities has really expanded. I heard that he used to be a screenwriter outside, maybe it is I'm missing it."

"Oh."

Mo Qing nodded.

She didn't ask further, but glanced at Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke understood, and immediately took the words: "We should go."

Mo Qing said, "Then let's go."

So, the two bid farewell to the boss and left the store together.

The whole process is extremely tacit and natural.

Next, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke wandered around several stores, making insinuations about the "tramp" and "rat", as if they were strolling around, and finally they really asked about it.

"He's so poor!" The proprietress of a shop wiped the table, glanced left and right, and whispered to the two of them, "I saw him catch mice and eat them!"

Mo Qing was stunned: "Eat?"

"Yeah, just a week ago, I left my mobile phone in the store, and I came to pick it up in the middle of the night, and saw that his sack was full of rats, squeaking. Ouch, I was shocked. You said, he was poor and destitute. The homeless man, catching mice is not for eating, what else is there for?" The proprietress finished speaking and shook her head.

The boss passed by, just overheard it, and muttered: "I said, how come there are fewer mice recently."

After finishing speaking, seeing the two guests, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing, he tugged at the proprietress: "You, don't tell people these things, go and do your work."

Soon, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing left the shop.

Mo Qing looked at the big bag of breakfast in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "It's almost the same."

Jiang Ke nodded, frowned and said, "The question is, where are he hiding so many mice?"

"Didn't you stay with him for two or three days?" Mo Qing asked.

"Not together all the time." Jiang Ke shook his head first, then suddenly thought of something, "There is a place."

"Ok?"

Jiang Ke said: "There is an abandoned rabbit farm across the river, no one cares about it."

"Go and have a look." Mo Qing made a prompt decision.

The distance was not far, and it was almost as long as Jiang carved the gas pedal.

As soon as they entered the farm, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing could tell for sure - it was definitely Yin Lin who did it.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a smell of foulness. When I swept the flashlight inside, I saw that the densely packed breeding cages were full of mouse hair and excrement.

"He's quite creative." Mo Qing raised his hand to lightly cover his nose, and glanced inward.

She still wants to go in.

Jiang Ke gave her a tug: "Go back."

The smell inside is indeed unpleasant, Mo Qing thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay."

*
After a whole morning of tossing, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke were finally able to return home.

The car ran over the bridge.

This dilapidated bridge bears the weight of the car, against the treacherous and hazy weather, it is crumbling and quite scary.

Mo Qing rested his elbows on the window sill, blowing the cool wind, his gaze fell to the vicinity of the bridge hole, and he observed the water level again.

She reckoned, "In a few days, this dilapidated house will be flooded."

"Ah."

"Where does Yin Lin live?"

"Currently staying in a hotel." Jiang Ke said, "I plan to send him for treatment."

"Oh." Mo Qing asked again, "How did you study the ones he drew in the room?"

"A little bit."

Jiang Ke spoke very vaguely, and did not disclose a single word to Mo Qing about the specific content.

After a while, Jiang Ke heard the car outside the hotel.

Mo Qing walked inside with ease.

However, Jiang Ke grabbed Mo Qing's wrist, pulled him back, and said to the front desk: "Open a room for her."

The front desk was still dozing off, waiting for the shift, when he heard the sound suddenly, and looked at Jiang Ke, who was dressed as an officer, he was taken aback, feeling a kind of panic and surprise of "Could it be that he has time-traveled".

However, after seeing Mo Qing, the front desk returned to reality.

He nodded: "OK."

He yawned: "ID card."

Before Mo Qing could speak, Jiang Ke reported his ID card.

When operating at the front desk, Mo Qing was puzzled, and whispered to Jiang Ke: "How do you know my ID card?"

Jiang paused and said, "Not only do I know."

"Ok?"

Ink is inexplicable.

Jiang Ke continued: "I also know that we both have the same birthday."

"..." Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, "How could it be?"

Jiang Ke didn't speak.

He scanned the QR code with his mobile phone, paid the room fee for a week, and received the room card.

Then turn around and walk towards the stairs.

There is an elevator, but both rooms are on the second floor, so it is more convenient to take the stairs.

After going up the stairs, Jiang Ke said, "I asked Hoss, you said the birthday on your ID card yourself."

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded.

When Hoss applied for her ID card, he only changed her age. He asked her about her birthday, and didn't set it casually.

"That's right, it's the same day." Jiang Ke said lightly.

Mo Qing hissed, and asked with a frown, "It's always been your birthday?"

Jiang Ker hummed: "As long as I have real memories."

This coincides with the "menu thing".

Mo Qing suddenly felt that Jiang Ke's guess was not necessarily wrong.

——Jiang engraving is a gift.

After all, it is impossible for a person with a conspiracy to arrange these coincidental details. Only Jiang Yan has the position and purpose to do all this.

Because it doesn't make any sense.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing suddenly glanced up, raised his hand, and grabbed Jiang Ke's sleeve.

Jiang Ke paused, regained his senses, and looked down at her.

There are two steps between them.

Mo Xiang walked up one, looked into Jiang Ke's eyes, and paused every word: "You have no actual evidence, but you are very sure that you are not Jiang Yan."

Jiang Ke was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Yes."

Mo Qing was puzzled: "What's the reason?"

Pulling out his sleeves, Jiang Ke walked down a step. He was leaning against the wall behind him, with lowered brows and eyes, and looked at her for a while: "Do you really want to know?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Qing said simply: "En."

Jiang Ke said loosely, "Make a promise."

"Say."

Mo Qing agreed very readily.

In her heart, Jiang Ke is not a despicable person, it's just a "promise", it doesn't matter.

Jiang Ke said: "Promise to say otherwise."

Mo Qing said: "OK."

She waited for Jiang Ke to continue.

Jiang Ke said slowly: "I have headaches from time to time. But before, it was just an occasional pain, just take it easy."

"Ah."

"But on New Year's Eve, you gave me a needle."

"……Um."

Not just needles.

Of course Mo Qing remembered: "You said you didn't feel anything."

Therefore, Mo Qing gave up.

Jiang Ke nodded, and continued: "As a result, I often have headaches."

Mo Qing: "..." She said it like a quack doctor.

"However, every time I have a headache, a little memory will appear in my mind." Jiang Ke said unhurriedly, "According to my guess, it is Jiang Yan's memory."

"Can this prove that you are not him?" Mo Qing frowned.

Jiang Yan's memory appeared here in Jiang Ke.

Shouldn't it be more proof that the two of them are very likely... to be the same.

"Hmm. Normal speculation, you probably think I'm him." Jiang Ke watched Mo Qing's subtle expression changes, and felt sour in his heart.

Mo Qing asked: "What is your reason for making the opposite speculation?"

Jiang Ke said coldly: "There's no reason, I still don't feel familiar in his memory. It's just like those fabricated memories of more than 20 years."

Mo Qing was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Ke's tone was a little heavy: "The memories I have appeared don't mean anything. No matter how real the memories are, my feelings tell me that I'm just a bystander. I have nothing to do with Jiang Yan."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Qing asked, "Your intuition?"

"When the memory is unreliable, you can only trust your intuition." Jiang Ke did not deny it.

"Okay." Mo Qing didn't argue with him, but followed his analysis, "Based on your intuition, you feel that you are a substitute and a container. When Jiang Yan's memory is fully recovered, you..."

She didn't go on.

But Jiang Ke continued to help her: "Maybe disappear, maybe merge with him, or maybe something else."

"..."

Although Mo Qing is an extraordinary person and has experienced many things, this speculation is beyond her common sense.

Backdoor rebirth?

Create a stand-in?
Can Jiang Yan do it?

Mo Qing was not so sure.

However, there is one thing that Mo Qing knows. After the great cause is over, Jiang Yan has been investigating the "source of the mysterious stone", and has been trying to figure out the connection between "the mysterious stone and her".

This is also the original intention of the Eighth Base.

However, Mo Qing didn't know what Jiang Yan found out later.

Mo Qing remained silent.

Jiang Ke stood up straight and stepped up: "Let's go first."

Mo Qing came back to his senses, and followed behind without saying a word, sorting out his messy thoughts.

*
When the two entered Jiang Ke's room, Yin Lin hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Qing followed the same pattern and stabbed Yin Lin's body with a needle. Within a few seconds, Yin Lin woke up.

"what--"

Yin Lin suddenly sat up.

Then, when he saw Jiang Ke and Mo Qing, he seemed to be frightened, and immediately shrank into a ball, hugging himself into a corner.

Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing: "You scared him."

Mo Qing squinted his eyes: "Aren't you?"

Jiang Ke pushed her aside, then walked to the bed, approached Yin Lin, and asked, "Who am I?"

Yin Lin raised his dirty face.

His cloudy eyes suddenly became bright when he saw Jiang Ke.

"Mr. Jiang." Yin Lin recognized him and repeated, "Mr. Jiang."

"whispering sound."

Mo Qing, who was standing in front of the window with arms folded, snorted extremely disdainfully.

Jiang Ke glanced at her.

Mo Qing turned his head away and looked out the window.

Yin Lin seemed to trust Jiang Ke extremely, and under Jiang Ke's comfort, his mood gradually calmed down.

After touching for about ten minutes, Jiang Ke finally turned the topic to the serious matter: "Did you set the mouse last night?"

"Yes, I let it go." Yin Lin nodded hastily, and admitted directly, without hiding anything, "Mr. Jiang, your story must not be known by others, I know it, I know it."

"So you want to scare the crew away?" Jiang Ke asked.

"Yes, yes, scare them away, scare them away." Yin Lin nodded and said happily, "Just scare them away, just scare them away."

Jiang Ke saw that his thinking was still clear, so he continued to ask: "What did you do?"

Yin Lin's description was very messy.

However, what came out of his mouth were all trivial things that were not enough to hurt people, and they only had the effect of scaring the crew.

After listening intermittently for half an hour, Mo Qing, who was leaning against the wall, felt sleepy and yawned.

Jiang Ke looked in her direction.

Mo Qing crossed her arms and leaned her head on the window frame, her eyelids drooped, her slender eyelashes were thick and long, and a breeze lifted her hair, revealing her long fair neck.

Anyway, that's pretty much the question.

Jiang Ke stood up, picked up the breakfast brought to Yin Lin, and reached out to help Yin Lin: "I'll take you to another room."

Yin Lin didn't quite understand what he meant, but he didn't resist Jiang Ke's movements.

As soon as Mo Qing's head lost weight, he suddenly lifted it up, his eyes half-opened: "Are you done asking?"

Jiang Ke explained: "I'll take him to another room. You can rest here for a while."

Mo Qing was very sleepy: "Oh."

When Jiang Ke left with Yin Lin, Mo Qing glanced at the two beds.

Of the two beds, one was slept by Yin Lin, the quilt was rolled into a ball, and there were some dirt and blood stains on it, which was really unsightly.

The other bed was carved by Jiang.

Mo Qing chose Jiang Ke's one without hesitation.

*
When Jiang Ke settled down and Yin Lin came back, there was no sound in the room.

Jiang Ke glanced away and landed on the bed.

Mo was lying on his side on the bed, without a quilt, his denim jacket was thrown aside, and he was wearing a loose short-sleeved one with the neckline open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

The hem of the clothes is up, revealing a part of the waist, white and soft.

Two long legs, one bent and one stretched, with smooth lines.

Jiang Ke paused for a moment, then felt his eyes burning. He looked away, went to his bag to get a change of clothes, then went to take a shower, and changed out of the conspicuous costume.

When he came out of the shower, he inadvertently glanced at the bed again.

At this glance, his eyes stopped, and his eyes were deep.

—How on earth did she sleep? !

(End of this chapter)