Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 315 No. 012 [23] Monument to Thousands of People
"If you can't afford it, you can only say that they are blind and failed to invest. What does it have to do with me?"

What Wen Yingxue said made Mo Suian's face turn pale.

But Mo Suian still had something to say: "In your eyes, are parents like this? We are children, are they just their property? You are just greedy for vanity and reluctant to leave the Wen family!"

Mo Suian's eyes turned red.

He stood up and said angrily: "Wen Yingxue, don't do things too badly! Once the sick child who adopted you is gone, can you still have a good life in Wen's house?"

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand grabbed his throat.

At that moment, a great sense of oppression and suffocation hit, Mo Suian looked at Wen Yingxue who was frowning slightly in front of him, his eyes widened, and panic swept his whole body.

——Wen Yingxue will kill him!

Reminiscent of the chat between Mo Qing and Wen Yingxue, Mo Suian was immediately wrapped in fear of death.

Trembling uncontrollably.

Soon, Mo Suian felt his eyes darken.

Wen Yingxue let go of him suddenly.

Fresh air poured into his lungs, but Mo Suian choked violently and couldn't help coughing violently.

He heard Wen Yingxue say in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, my second uncle is still in good health. The one who fell first must be your Mo family."

"Wen Yingxue!"

Mo Suian shouted angrily.

The veins on his forehead and side of his neck were twitching.

Wen Yingxue was wiping Mo Suian's hand with a handkerchief, when she heard the sound, she showed a puzzled expression: "Why, do you want to fall down now?"

"..."

Seeing her gentle expression, Mo Suian shuddered suddenly.

He fell silent.

Yes, completely scared.

Wen Yingxue is much scarier than Mo Qing...

Mo Qing will go straight and beat you up if you are upset.

However, Wen Yingxue couldn't see any joy or anger, even when she was beating someone, there was a three-point smile on her brows and eyes.

Simply not human!

Wen Yingxue ignored Mo Suian's fear, turned her head slightly, and glanced at Mo Qing who was standing not far away and watching the show openly.

Mo Qing smiled: "Will you kill me?"

Wen Yingxue was annoyed even to look at Mo Suian, and said, "I think my hands are dirty."

"I don't mind it," Mo Qing walked over slowly, "I'm pretty good at killing people."

"I can't afford you."

"Just return your information."

Wen Yingxue said without thinking, "You still owe it."

The two talked to each other, and walked slowly to join the club team.

Mo Suian looked at the backs of the two of them, and listened to the two of them chatting about "killing people" in a calm manner, and felt that his legs were weakening, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground again.

……

After walking a little further, Mo Qing heard the movement of Mo Suian rolling on the ground, and looked back.

She hooked her lips and teased Wen Yingxue: "Your brother is not scared."

Wen Yingxue couldn't avoid it: "It's your brother."

Mo Qing said, "Your brother."

Wen Yingxue said: "The two of you can be considered a dewy family relationship."

Mo Qing thought to herself, "Mo Suian is a little bit superior to her", but when she thought about the base's coquettish operations, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Been the enemy sibling for almost a month.

He didn't refute.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Yingxue was a little surprised. After a pause, she asked, "Do you have siblings?"

Mo Qing said, "I, the orphan."

Wen Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and stared at Mo Qing for two seconds.

"That's fine." Wen Yingxue didn't know what to think, and said calmly, "To avoid being exploited."

Both in and out of her words revealed her distrust of her relatives.

Mo Qing thinks of the family atmosphere of the Mohist school, as well as the Mohist's pursuit of the supremacy of interests and the supremacy of the family, and it is not incomprehensible.

But she thought for a moment: "It's not necessarily true, is it?"

"How much luck does it take to meet an enlightened and open-minded family?" Wen Yingxue asked back, her eyes half down, her tone less gentle, "Most families treat their children as belongings. The Mo family is, So is the Wen family."

Mo Qing shrugged.

She has no parents, so she has no angle to refute Wen Yingxue's words.

However, Wen Yingxue didn't intend to communicate with her in depth, so she left first.

*
Mo Qing was the penultimate one to join the team.

Because of Mo Suian, who was frightened at the bottom, Tang Ming, the president, endured and endured Mo Qing's arrival, and finally swallowed all his complaints.

For the rest of the road, Mo Qing thought that Shan Yingying would be with the others.

Unexpectedly, Shan Yingying fell behind again.

"This is the wild fruit we just picked. Do you want to try it?" Shan Yingying opened a canvas bag and took out a large fruit from it. No one picks it. It’s quite sweet, give it a try.”

Mo Qing took it.

Shan Yingying continued: "We also found some crutches. Have you ever eaten this stuff? It's sweet and sour. No matter how full you are, you can eat it as a snack..."

She was still babbling.

But not annoying.

Mo Qing bent his lips.

Most of the time, Mo Qing quietly listened to Shan Yingying speak.

Later, Shan Yingying talked about the mass grave again: "Mo Qing, how much do you know about this period of history?"

After thinking for a moment, Mo Qing said: "... I haven't studied it."

"It's very strange," Shan Yingying scratched her head, "This week, people in our club went to the library whenever they had free time, read various materials, and some went to ask the history professor for advice, but the war on Liangxunshan is basically If there is no record, it is known that there is a mass grave here."

"Oh."

Mo Qing remained calm.

Important matters related to them have been erased, and this time is no exception...

Shan Yingying was puzzled: "Don't you find it strange?"

Mo Qing said, "It's not surprising."

Shan Yingying blinked.

Mo Qing said indifferently: "There are so many wars in modern history, which one is not full of corpses and thousands of heroes? How can the history books have time to record them all?"

"That's what you said... yes."

Shan Yingying nodded in agreement.

Mo Qing asked again: "Why do you want to come to Liangxun Mountain?"

"This is very dramatic." Shan Yingying immediately became interested, "The reason is that we flipped through books in the library, looking for clues left by ink."

"As a result, we found that there was a person whose borrowing record overlapped extremely with Mo Yi."

"We found all his borrowing records and found that the last book he borrowed was five years ago, and the last book happened to record modern history."

"In fact, the content is very nonsense, basically rely on guesswork, and it is very unpopular. There is no one to borrow it, and it was published 30 years ago."

"The book mentions the battle of Mount Liang Xun a hundred years ago. He deduced the war at that time purely by guesswork, and attributed tens of thousands of casualties to mistakes in command."

"But the person who borrowed the book, after his analysis, put a piece of paper with many loopholes in his guess. It can be seen that he is very angry."

"Then we became interested in Mount Liang Xun."

"Just in time, we are going to have a party, so we agreed to come here to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Shan Yingying added: "...Oh, we determined based on the handwriting that the borrower wrote that piece of paper."

Mo Qing pondered for a moment, then asked, "What's his name?"

"Who?"

"The borrower."

"Call..." Shan Yingying thought for a while, then clapped her hands, "His name is Jing Shi!"

Mo Qing was taken aback.

Well time?

Five years ago, Jing Shi came to Imperial City University?

Mo Qing immediately asked: "This one is called Jingshi, when can the borrowing time be traced back?"

"For about 20 years," Shan Yingying said, "he doesn't borrow books very often, only two or three books a year. He is definitely not a student. We suspect that he is a teacher, but the frequency of borrowing is too low, so it doesn't look like it. And , we checked, and there is no such person in the school at all."

Mo Qing frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the brows loosened again.

—he himself was still hanging around her, and he couldn't remember anything anyway.

——The borrowing record is nothing rare.

But Mo Qing asked again: "Did you take a picture of his piece of paper?"

"Yes," Shan Yingying said, "I'll send it to you—"

Shan Yingying took out her mobile phone and found that the signal was missing, she sighed: "I'll send it to you after I go down the mountain."

"……Row."

Mo Qing responded.

The wind on the mountain became stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds began to gather in the sky at some point, and the originally fairly bright field of vision became dim in an instant.

"It looks like it's going to rain!"

"Have you brought an umbrella?"

"Nope!"

"I did! It's just a parasol."

"Don't worry, I've prepared a raincoat."

"Let's go faster, it's hard to walk up the mountain, and nothing will work."

……

The community team was a little panicked by the sudden weather change.

They speeded up in unison.

Simply, before the rain fell, they found the "Monument to Ten Thousand People".

(End of this chapter)