Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 193 Pharmacist [22] Mo Qing: You are not worthy of evaluating him [One more]

The night is quiet, the moonlight is like water.

The two people sitting in the study were staring at the screen with concentrated expressions, their right hands were on the mouse, moving at an extremely fast speed, and their left hands were typing on the keyboard to input data.

Only the sound of mouse and keyboard can be heard.

However, on the computer screen, blood flowed like rivers, limbs and arms were broken, full of tragedy.

Mo Qing frowned more and more tightly, and there was some hostility in his eyes.

End of game.

The result was not as quick as before. After 3 minutes of statistics, the system gave an unexpected answer-a draw.

"Are you still playing?"

Jiang Ke on the opposite side took off his earphones, let go of his indifference, and spoke slowly.

Mo leaned out of the corner of his eye and caught a glimpse of Jiang Ke's profile.

After a long time, she said, "I won't play anymore."

Jiang Ke was keenly aware of Mo Qing's emotions - unhappiness, indifference, and alienation.

Because you didn't win?

Mo Qing asked coldly: "Don't you consider the battle damage ratio?"

Jiang Ke was slightly stunned and understood.

In his dark eyes, there was an unknown light shining.

"It's just a game." After a long time, Jiang Ke said indifferently, "The goal of the game is only one, to win by any means."

Mo Qing's eyebrows tightened.

Jiang Ke got up, his eyelashes drooped to cover the light in his eyes, and his tone was cool: "Why, Jiang Yan will sacrifice himself for a small soldier on the front line?"

After a slight pause, Jiang Ke added coldly: "Then he is quite great."

"To shut up."

Mo Qing raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

Jiang Ke glanced at her without stopping, and continued, "I can't do it."

"The Jiang Yan you speak of is firm-willed, wise and powerful, with almost no defeats. He is a generation of war god." Jiang engraved words, "But unfortunately, I don't believe in gods."

He said: "In my opinion, his image is as false as a third-rate joke you made up."

There was murderous look in Mo Qing's eyes.

But Jiang Ke didn't stop: "Humans have weaknesses, there is no perfect existence, unless he is always acting. Or is the filter of history enough for you to beautify him without restraint?"

"It's enough!"

With gloomy brows, Mo Qing's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to pat the table.

"boom!"

The desk is broken down the middle.

The two computers instantly tilted and collided together.

Jiang Ke didn't even shake his eyelids.

Mo Qing stood up and gave him a cold look: "You don't deserve to judge him."

She turned away.

Jiang Ke didn't stop him.

The door was pulled open abruptly, and then slammed shut again.

The study room suddenly fell into silence, and all the sounds disappeared with her departure, turning into a dead silence.

After standing for a long time, Jiang Ke walked to the balcony, picked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

A smear of scarlet loomed in the night.

Jiang Ke exhaled a puff of smoke, raised his gaze, and fell to the distant sky.

This time, the relationship with Mo Qing is about to return to freezing point.

But these words, he held back for a long time.

——He has been unhappy seeing Jiang Yan, whom everyone praises, for a long time.

At first, he was intimidated by Mo Yiting's description, but there were really such a powerful character in the world, and he was even depressed because of the gap with Jiang Yan.

But as his memory grew more and more, the sense of mystery that shrouded Jiang Yan gradually receded.

Jiang Yan doesn't have superhuman powers.

Jiang Yan is not a savior either.

Without Mo Qing's adventure, no matter how strong Jiang Yan is, he cannot escape the shackles of normal human beings.

Could it be that the Jiang Yan that Mo Qing and Mo Yiting knew was the real Jiang Yan?
If Jiang Yan really has the ability to plan for the present a hundred years later and regenerate himself, it would not be so rare to play a perfect savior and commander.

After a while, Jiang Ke squeezed the cigarette butt, extinguished the flame on the railing, and turned back to the study.

*
The next morning, before Mo Qing could show his face to Jiang Ke, Jiang Ke went on strike early.

Mo Qing, who came back from a walk early in the morning, saw Peng Ren humming in the living room.

"Qingqing!"

When Peng Ren saw Mo Qing, his eyes lit up.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qing asked.

"Master Jiang asked me to bring you breakfast," Peng Ren came over and immediately explained, "I just bought it and it's still hot."

"Where's your Lord Jiang?"

"I don't know," Peng Ren said blankly, "I haven't seen him since I came here."

Mo Qing didn't say anything, his brows and eyes were covered with frost, and he went to the restaurant.

She hasn't had time to care about it yet.

What is he to care about?
The mind is as small as a needle.

"Qingqing, I installed two computers for Lord Jiang yesterday." Peng Ren sat next to Mo Qing, drinking a bottle of milk.

"guessed."

"The game is also installed."

"Ah."

"Have you two played?"

Whenever Mo Qing thought of this, she became angry.

If you are angry, you can't make others happy.

So, Mo Qing moved Jiang Ke out and asked quietly: "Your Master Jiang allows you to inquire about this in private?"

Peng Ren immediately shut up.

He shrank away with the milk in his arms.

Mo Qing drank a bowl of porridge and asked, "What kind of person are you Jiang Ye?"

"Perfect." Peng Ren opened his mouth and came, "I never make mistakes at work, and I am thorough in every aspect. In life, I am clean and not close to women. Although my temper is a bit cold, we will be given real treatment. There is really no choice."

"..."

Mo Qing thought that you should be Jiang Ke's number one fan.

Pity.

When Jiang Ke took off that layer of skin, you haven't seen it yet.

Mo Qing lowered his head, took another two mouthfuls of porridge, and was stunned when he suddenly thought of something.

Why hasn't Peng Ren's evaluation of Jiang Ke been heard from Jiang Yan?

Just another way.

(End of this chapter)