Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 23 No. 404 [15] The whereabouts have been determined, and I live in the Jiang family
The black car drove into the villa area.

The villa area has been around for some years, the environment is comfortable and quiet, the green plants are luxuriant and lush, and it is a livable community when the sun is at its peak.

"Master Jiang." The driver Peng Zhong answered the phone, "The paternity test of the Mo family has been confirmed. Miss Mo Qing's identity is indeed fake, and Wen Yingxue is the biological daughter of the Mo family."

There was a shower in the evening, but it had stopped, the ground was wet, and the leaves of the sycamore trees fell all over the ground, scattered here and there under the light of the lonely street lamps.

The wind was refreshing after the rain, blowing the broken hair on the forehead, Jiang Ke looked at the luxuriant sycamore tree: "Didn't you do a paternity test?"

"The Mo family said that Huo Si and Mo Qing colluded, and the paternity test was fake." Peng Zhong couldn't quite understand the logic, "However, with the background of the Huo family, it's not enough to covet the Mo family."

Things are strange, presumably there are other plans.

Jiang Ke didn't comment.

……

The lights were on in the villa.

There is an aunt in Jiang Ke's family who takes care of Jiang Ke's daily life on weekdays.

In the past, when the sound of vehicles was heard, the aunt would come to greet her, but not today.

Jiang Ke didn't care, let Peng Zhong drive the car to the garage, and went into the living room by himself.The moment he entered the door, he noticed something strange, his eyes froze, and he accurately caught the person who should not be at home.

Mo Qing sat on the sofa with his legs folded, leaning back obliquely, sipping tea slowly with only a cup in his hand.

She was wearing a white suspenders and denim shorts, her hair was pulled back and loose.There are white disposable slippers on the feet, the white and slender legs show a graceful arc, and the tattoo on the ankle is still eye-catching.

"came back."

Looking up and seeing Jiang Ke, Mo Qing put the teacup on the coffee table with a leisurely posture, and the anti-client posture was really well-crafted.

Jiang Ke looked at her.

have to.

It seems to be a "picture" of him.

Peng Zhong parked his car and entered the door. When he saw Mo Qing sitting in the living room, he was shocked and said, "Miss Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Qing felt that he looked familiar, and replied, "I want to live here for a while."

"..."

Peng Zhong was so shocked that he couldn't manage his facial expressions.

At this time, Mrs. Chen, who heard the movement, came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of ginger soup in her hand. After seeing the two, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, Xiao Zhong, you are back. I just made some ginger soup. I want to drink it." Warm up the cold a little?"

"No need." Jiang Ke's gaze was fixed on Mo Qing, and his voice could not hear any emotion, "Come with me."

After speaking, he went upstairs.

Mo Qing glanced at his back, raised his eyebrows, and got up to follow.

"Sister-in-law Chen, why did you let her in?" Peng Zhong frowned tightly, the scene of Jiang Ke's aura frozen three feet already flashed in his mind.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Chen didn't know why, "It happened to be raining heavily when she came, so we can't let her stand around outside. I heard her name is Mo Qing. Didn't your brother say that Mo Qing is Master Jiang's niece? , relatives are not allowed to come in?"

Peng Zhong was expressionless: "Not now."

Mrs. Chen was confused.

This is a relative, can it be sometimes, and sometimes not?

*
study.

After Jiang Ke entered the door, he stopped to wait for Mo Qing, and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

When Mo Qing came in, he grabbed the doorknob and pushed it out, closed the door, and said "sit".At the same time, he tore off his tie and threw it aside.

Turning around, he unbuttoned his collar, and found that Mo Qing was standing still, looking at him quietly.

Squinting his eyes, he added a word: "Please?"

Mo Qing glanced at his well-proportioned and beautiful collarbone, and said, "You're welcome."

"..."

Noticing her gaze, Jiang Ke lowered his head and glanced, and when the tip of his tongue touched his cheek, he didn't understand the second movement.

Mo Qing sat down on the sofa.

"Covered."

With Jiang Ke's voice, a blanket was thrown over.Mo Qing reached out to grab a corner, and the blanket fell down slowly. She saw Jiang Ke's figure walking by.

Jiang Ke opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the evening breeze after the rain was fresh and natural, bringing a touch of coolness after pouring in.

He stood by the window, took out a cigarette, lit it, and the wind blew away the white smoke.

He looked sideways at Mo Qing, his voice was a little hoarse and deep: "Want to live in my house?"

"Ah."

"You pretended to be the daughter of the Mo family, and you stole acupuncture needles at the auction. Every step has a purpose." Jiang Ke pointed it out directly, "Why should I lure wolves into the house?"

The wind messed up his broken hair, and his open collar was shaking slightly. He put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other.

She was a different person from him who was in the living room just now.

Mo Qing lifted his chin slightly, his fingers shone brightly, and when he fixed his eyes, it was an acupuncture needle.

"Remember this?" she asked.

The smoke between the fingers ignited wisps of white smoke, covering his eyebrows and eyes, and Jiang Ke's dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.

"A set of acupuncture needles and a set of scalpels are legends in your medical circle." Mo Qing said, "You are the person in charge of the EMO branch in Dongshi City, so you must know. You hide your identity and go to the auction for fear of It's the same as me."

Before coming, Huos told Mo Qing about the background that Jiang Ke made public.

EMO is a medical organization with certain influence in the world and has become an absolute authority in the world medical field.

It gathers the world's top elites and controls super-first-class equipment and technology.At the same time, it also grades the world's outstanding surgeons, from low to high in order of E, D, C, B, A, S.

Just being an "E grade" is the lifelong pursuit of a surgeon.

Wen Yingxue is a "C-rank", this status alone is enough to make the Mo family drop everything and recognize Wen Yingxue.Therefore, in Mo Qing's view, the clear position of the Mohists is really normal.

However, Jiang Ke is still the head of EMO's branch at a young age.

In Dongshi City, as long as there is a need for medical treatment, everyone has to respect him three points-of course, who does not need medical treatment?

"So what?" Jiang Ke was not surprised by Mo Qing's intention.

Mo Qing asked: "Do you know the Eighth Base?"

Jiang Ke frowned: "I don't know."

Hearing this answer, Mo Qing was a little surprised, but she concealed her emotions and said, "An official organization mainly deals with some incredible things."

"continue."

Jiang Ke didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it.

"The thing they are investigating recently is related to the tattoo on my ankle. It is said to be an illegal organization."

Mo Qing tore off the blanket covering his knees, crossed his legs and swayed his ankles, revealing the tattoo: "This organization has their eyes on the acupuncture needles, and someone took pictures of the acupuncture needles."

Mo Qing raised his eyes and said, "It's your nephew, Jiang Qihui. He has the same tattoo as me on his arm."

She's telling the truth.

However, her true purpose was completely concealed.

"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Ke flicked the end of the cigarette lightly with his fingers, and the ash fell down.

He didn't seem interested.

"It has something to do with me." Mo Qing was very relaxed, staring at him with narrow and dark eyes, and said in a word, "Since you are willing to help me hide the matter of acupuncture needles, I guess, you may be a little interested in me .”

Jiang Ke's eyes reflected her figure.

A strand of rolled up black hair gently slipped and fell to the side of her slender neck, the black and white contrasted sharply.She behaved calmly, her red lips curled up slightly, and she played with a silver needle with her fingers, as if everything was under control.

a long time.

The smoke burned out and burned him.

*
Half an hour later, Jiang Ke and Mo Qing went downstairs together.

Mo Qing added a knitted sweater on top.

Jiang Ke's collar was buttoned to the first, and his tie was fastened again, meticulously.He suppressed all unruly and loose, and put on a serious and unsmiling face.

"Master Jiang." Seeing Jiang Ke coming down the stairs, Peng Zhong rushed to meet him.

"Let Mrs. Chen clean the guest bedroom." Jiang Ke ordered, and added in a deep voice, "She will live here from now on."

Peng Zhong was surprised.

Mo Qingjuan pulled his slippers and passed by Jiang Ke's side, and glanced at him who was pretending.

——What the hell is he pretending to be?
(End of this chapter)