Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 253 Qualifications [27] Wen Yingxue: Mo Qing hugged my waist?

The low wall of the roof.

Wen Yingxue, who was brought to the rooftop without knowing what happened, was briefly absent-minded, and then looked at Mo Qing on the side vigilantly.

Mo Qing sat on the low wall, retracted the arms around Wen Yingxue's slender waist, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wen Yingxue looked at Mo Qing, and then looked down at the window on the third floor. She really couldn't figure out how Mo Qing could quietly climb up to the roof while she was leading her.

But for Mo Qing, there were more than one or two things that he couldn't figure out.

The lights downstairs came on, and footsteps sounded. After a while, the lights went out again, and the sound faded away.

After being tense for a while, Wen Yingxue finally relaxed a little, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Qing said, "Investigate the case."

Thinking of the recent taxi murder case, Wen Yingxue understood.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wen Yingxue didn't understand, why would Mo Qing want to interfere.

"Let's go." Mo Qing lazily spit out a word, turned his head to look at Wen Yingxue several times, "This is Wen Nanqiu's territory, what do you want to steal when you come here to be a thief?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Wen Yingxue wanted to get up and go back to the third floor.

The low wall is 1.2 meters high, and there is only a small edge area to land on the outside. The windows on the third floor go down, but they don't have the ability to fly over the eaves and walls. Jumping down is only courting death.

After climbing over the low wall, there is a wide rooftop, but the entrance has already been sealed.

Realizing the current situation, Wen Yingxue's expression was slightly gloomy.

Mo Qing rolled over her palm and stepped aside: "Please."

"..."

Wen Yingxue's face froze and she did not move.

With his palms on the back of his neck, Mo Qing leaned back slightly, stretched his lower neck, and said relaxedly, "If you want to be polite, I'll leave first."

"and many more."

Seeing that she was about to get up, Wen Yingxue called her in time.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yingxue's face darkened.

After a while, Wen Yingxue finally spoke: "Wen Nanqiu recognized a master outside, named Shen Niang. Shen Niang taught Wen Nanqiu medical skills, and Wen Nanqiu provided her with a steady stream of medicinal materials and a place to live."

"The one who lives here is Shen Niang?"

"Ah."

"Your Wen family's medical skills have always been good. Why did Wen Nanqiu find another master?"

Wen Yingxue's tone was calm: "Because Wen Nanqiu studied medicine not to cure diseases and save people, but to control people."

Mo Qing was stunned: "So, Ji Yunxi is controlled by Wen Nanqiu?"

Looking at her in surprise, Wen Yingxue pursed her lips slightly.

Mo Qing would be able to get in touch immediately after revealing a little information, and the hit rate was ridiculously accurate.

This person has to guard against.

Mo Qing didn't care too much about Ji Yunxi's matter, so he asked, "What do you want to steal?"

Wen Yingxue paused for a moment: "Just to take a look."

Mo Qing twitched the corner of his mouth very lightly.

"Row."

Mo Qing made a leisurely sound, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yingxue's waist, grabbed her, and jumped off the rooftop.

The sight was blocked by Mo Qing, the wind howled in the air, Wen Yingxue lost weight for a moment, and was brought back indoors by Mo Qing.

With her waist loosened, Wen Yingxue stabilized her figure, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Mo Qing had already jumped onto the window.

"Good luck."

Mo Qing turned around and said something to her, then disappeared through the window.

Wen Yingxue stepped forward quickly, came to the window and looked down, but saw that the courtyard was silent and deserted, not even the sound of insects chirping, and Mo Qinghuan disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Suddenly, Wen Yingxue thought of the fire in the middle school that day, and the moment when Mo Qing was at the window.

The night temperature in early autumn was just right, but Wen Yingxue felt a coolness rising from the soles of her feet, spreading all the way down her calves.

*
Xu is a person who lives in the villa. He is doing some shady activities and feels guilty, so he didn't install surveillance.

This is also more convenient for Mo Qing to act.

Mo Qing went around all three floors, and the information he got was the same as Chi Shi's.

Except for Wen Yingxue, there was no one in sight.

The basement is inaccessible.

Mo Qing did not force his way in.

However, in the courtyard on the first floor, Mo Qing saw several black plastic bags piled up together. Although the openings were sealed tightly, Mo Qing still smelled the smell of medicine.

Mo Qing opened it up for inspection, and when he opened it, a pungent smell hit his face.

Take a closer look, it's full of medicine dregs.

Exhaling, Mo Qing picked up the wooden stick and pulled it a few times. After identifying the medicinal materials in it, he frowned tightly, and then looked at the other plastic bags one by one.

"How are you over there?"

Jiang Ke's voice suddenly came from the earphones.

The phone was always on, and there were guests in Jiang Ke's car, so Mo Qing didn't chat with Jiang Ke, but both of them knew their every move.

Jiang Ke's guest just got off the car, and now he has the conditions to speak.

"It's a bit of a sign." Mo Qing sealed the plastic bags one by one, "Where are you?"

The plastic bag uses a special knotting method, and Mo Qing can understand it at a glance. When it is knotted, it can be perfectly restored without any effort.

Jiang Ke said: "I will drive back now, about ten minutes."

Mo Qing hummed lightly and said, "I'm here to find you."

Mo Qing restored the plastic bag and left directly.

How Wen Yingxue came out has little to do with her.

She didn't pay attention.

*
On the remote and desolate street, there was not a single person to be seen. The chirping of insects overflowed from the grass, and the fluttering moths slammed into the street lamps desperately.

The car is parked on the side of the road.

The roof lights were on, Jiang Ke was holding a half bottle of yogurt in his hand, and his eyes were aimlessly sweeping.

abruptly—

"call out!"

A black shadow seemed to come from the sky, before his car window, revealing a cold face.

(End of this chapter)