Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 9 No. 404 [01] Pursue old things and meet old people again
I swear to God, when Jiang Qiyi said "Du Mo Qing", he was just trying to speak out for a while, and didn't think about actually putting it into action.

After all, it is definitely a character who can cover his uncle.

When his head was pressed under the faucet and accepted the baptism of the water column, he deeply realized that he would not even be able to have a "temporary pleasure" in the future.

Fists are everything.

——In this evil society where parents and teachers have lost their hearts.

"I--"

Jiang Qiyi opened his mouth.

However, the hand holding his head sank the next moment, and his face hit the inner wall of the sink, his mouth was blocked as soon as he opened it, and he couldn't utter a word.

Hold.

Jiang Qiyi, who has always been majestic, now has no room to fight back in front of a girl twice, and he is so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all hurting.

This time is a bit fucked up. After school, the students and teachers have almost left, the corridors and classrooms are empty, and the chances of anyone being able to come to the bathroom are extremely slim.

Just when Jiang Qiyi thought he was going to die here——

"Da da da."

He heard footsteps.

However, the hope that rose in his heart two seconds later turned into ashes again.Because the voice came from the women's bathroom, it must be a girl who walked around watching this scene.

now.

The girl Wen Yingxue, who was judged by Jiang Qiyi to be a coward, was indeed taken aback when she saw this scene, but the next moment, she walked over calmly.

She ignored the head being pressed under the faucet, but looked at Mo Qing.

With one hand in his pocket, Mo Qing stood in a slack posture, while the other hand pressed his head, pressing the person under the water to wash him. Afraid of being splashed by the water, he tried to keep the distance away.

Noticing that someone was coming, Mo tilted his eyes and looked at him.

"Can I have a moment? I want to wash my hands." Wen Yingxue walked over with a gentle expression, and she spoke softly when she asked, with a bit of politeness in her attitude.

Born in such a situation, she puts "washing hands" as the first priority, regardless of whether others live or die.

The situation is very strange.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Wait."

Wen Yingxue asked, "How long?"

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes.

After waiting for three seconds, the corners of Wen Yingxue's lips curled up slightly, and she nodded to Mo Qing: "Excuse me."

After the words were finished, Wen Yingxue stretched out her hand suddenly, grabbed Jiang Qiyi's short hair with her delicate and slender fingers, and with force, almost roughly grabbed Jiang Qiyi's head from Mo Qing's hand.

Mo Qing was a little surprised, and let go of his hand.

The next moment, with the sound of "cracking", Wen Yingxue grabbed Jiang Qiyi's head, swung it forward violently, and swung Jiang Qiyi's face onto the mirror with such force that the mirror shattered.

"..."

Jiang Qiyi was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, his shoulders twitched, his face hit the mirror and he couldn't move at all.

Why can't he die on the spot.

"Are you satisfied?" After all this was done, Wen Yingxue looked at Mo Qing calmly without blinking her eyes, her soft tone showed indifference, "If you are satisfied, please let me go."

Glancing at Jiang Qiyi and then at Wen Yingxue, Mo Qing shrugged and stepped aside.

She said, "Please."

"Thank you."

Wen Yingxue approached, turned down the faucet, washed her hands carefully, and then turned off the water.

Immediately afterwards, she took out another handkerchief, wiped her fingers clean slowly, and threw the handkerchief into the trash can before leaving unhurriedly.

Mo Qing watched Wen Yingxue's back and left.

Afterwards, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Qiyi's shoulders, dragged him out, glanced at Jiang Qiyi's bloody face, and immediately lost the interest in "bullying".

"Go to the hospital."

Mo Qing patted Jiang Qiyi on the shoulder, with sympathy in his eyes.

Jiang Qiyi: "..."

Uncle, why didn't you get out of the way earlier?

His nose is broken!

"Who is she?" Jiang Qiyi's hair was wet and his face was covered with blood, like an abandoned puppy, fragile.He was tearful, and every time he said a word, he shed a tear.

"Wen Yingxue."

"..."

fuck.

What about the benevolence of the good doctors and the light of the attached middle school? !
Can you transfer students still be okay? !

*
Because of teaching Jiang Qiyi a lesson, Mo Suian had already been waiting in the car for half an hour when Mo Qing left school and saw the Mo family's car.

As soon as Mo Qing got into the car, he met Mo Suian's Wannian face.

"Only this time." Mo Sui said angrily, "I won't wait for you if I don't arrive 10 minutes after school."

Mo Qing didn't even cast a glance at him.

Mo Suian glanced at her coldly: "I heard that you and Jiang Qiyi got into a fight, and uncle went to school?"

Mo Qing said, "No."

Mo Suian frowned, thinking that she was still thinking of sophistry.

However, Mo Qing added slowly: "I beat him unilaterally."

Mo Suian's expression froze for a moment, and he warned: "This is not a prairie, so you can't do anything wrong. If you really want to go out, the Mo family and the Jiang family will not protect you."

"I gave you the illusion that you will be attached to your family?" Mo tilted his head, speaking forcefully and directly.

"..."

Mo Suian choked.

The atmosphere in the car was frozen, and the driver seemed to have sensed it. He opened the window, and the outside noise and evening wind rushed in, dispelling the suffocating atmosphere.

Slowed down, Mo Suian said, "Uncle Zhang, turn on the radio."

"Yes."

The driver turned on the radio.

There is a news broadcast inside.

"This is a set of acupuncture needles, which are made of special materials. So far, we have not detected what kind of material it is. Its workmanship is meticulous and ingenious, and it is the only one in the world."

"It is said that its owner used it to save thousands of lives during the war a hundred years ago... According to the records, it is matched with a set of scalpels made of the same material...Now it appears in Dongshi City, my country, It will be put up for public auction at the Collins Hotel at the end of this month..."

The news introduced a set of acupuncture needles, with a detailed introduction to its background, which was amazing and full of mystery.

Mo Ting felt something was wrong.

After the broadcast skipped to the next news item, Mo Qing frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and searched for keywords such as "Collins Hotel" and "acupuncture needles", and saw a photo of acupuncture needles.

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his lower lip.

——Good guy, delivered to your door.

*
The next day, although Mo Qing left the school on time, he did not go back with Mo Suian, but went to the subway station.

When walking out of the subway station, the last twilight of the afterglow disappeared in the west, and the lights of the street spread out in a long river, like a sky full of stars.The evening wind blows, carrying a cool feeling.

Mo Qing followed his memory to find a medical clinic.

Rejuvenation Pavilion.

Familiar plaques are hanging, and after the baptism of wind and rain, they look dilapidated, with paint peeling, damaged, and old. The past is like the color, changing from fresh to gray.

It's still there.

Mo Qing was slightly surprised.

She didn't want to go back to the past.

If she hadn't heard about the auction of acupuncture needles on the radio, she would not have thought of Huichun Pavilion.

With the mentality of trying, I followed the old site of Huichun Pavilion to see, but I didn't expect that Huichun Pavilion was still there.

There is a faint smell of medicinal materials, and there are dim lights inside, and the light pulls the old furniture indistinctly, covering it with a layer of age.

Walking to the door, Mo Qing didn't enter the door, looking inside.

Standing behind the front desk was a teenager, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing the school uniform of No. [-] High School.The figure is thin but tall and straight, with broken hair scattered on the forehead, covering the cold eyebrows and eyes, and the complexion is abnormally pale.There was an air of world-weariness and laziness all over his body.

A middle-aged man with beards stood opposite.

"Know the rules?" The young man's voice was calm, without any ups and downs.

"know."

Middle-aged people are submissive.

So, the boy put an object wrapped in cloth on the table, put his fingers against it, and pushed it over.

The middle-aged man carefully lifted the cloth, picked up the item, tested it, and wrapped it in the cloth again.Then, he took out a wad of money from his pocket and pushed it in front of the boy.

The boy took the money.

The middle-aged man put the items in his pocket, turned and walked towards the door.

When he saw Mo Qing, he was stunned and avoided looking at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing walked in, and when passing by the middle-aged man, he seemed to bump into him unintentionally.After that, she stopped slightly and looked back, only to see the back of the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry.

At this time, the young man looked up and noticed the school uniform of the attached high school that Mo Qing was wearing, and his expression was filled with disgust and irritability.

He said contemptuously: "Two of them were sent away just now, and another one came. Is it popular to line up to chase you home to confess your love?"

"Make a gun privately," Mo Qing ignored his words, put an item on the table, narrowed his eyes, "explain."

What she put on the table was the item that the middle-aged man took away just now.

It was a gun made of cardboard, like a child's toy.However, only when it is actually used, can its lethality be known.

"..." The young man was slightly startled, surprise flashed in his dark eyes, and he became a little more vigilant.With a calm expression, he said casually, "This is a medical clinic, I want to investigate and go to the police."

Leave yourself clean.

Mo Qing asked: "Where are your elders?"

"Who are you?"

"Mo Qing."

"I don't know." The young man glanced at Mo Qing, and said in a sarcasm, "You go. This kind of unconventional way of pursuing doesn't work for me."

Qu finger tapped on the table, Mo Qing said slowly: "Think about it again."

"Ah."

The young man sneered.

Leaving her alone, the young man lingered on the self-made gun for a moment, then turned to get the medicine.

However, after grabbing a handful of medicinal materials, a flash of light flashed in his mind, his hands shook, and the medicinal materials were scattered all over the ground.He turned his head in disbelief: "What's your name?"

Mo Qing looked at this face that looked like a certain person, and paused every word: "Your aunt, Mo Qing."

"..."

　Min Chang: =0=Look what miracle I witnessed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)