Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 93 Magical Doctor Village [03] Sudden mutation, the relationship is strained
Jiang Ke raised his hand and bent his fingers to knock on the door, but the knuckles stopped when they touched the door panel, and then slowly retracted.

He turned around, took a few steps, and finally turned back.

"Knock knock knock."

He finally knocked on the door.

There was no sound inside.

There was light coming through the crack in the door, and the room was bright.Logically speaking, Mo Qing should not have slept.However, no one came to open the door for a long time, and no movement was heard.

After a pause, Jiang Ke knocked on the door twice and called out in a deep voice, "Mo Qing."

Still no response.

Jiang Ke pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to cover the doorknob, pushed down hard, and the door was unlocked.

He paused, but still pushed the door open.

The room was filled with light, and a cool breeze blew in. Jiang Ke squinted his eyes and narrowed his field of vision. He saw a figure standing in front of the window, with a flying nightgown and fluttering black hair.

Mo Qing turned his back to him.

The nightdress was thin, like a layer of tulle, outlining her slender and exquisite figure. The back neck was slightly open, and the slender neck was soft, faintly visible in the flying blue silk.

She glanced back at him.

At that glance, Jiang Ke's spine shivered and he froze in place.

Her eyes are red, bright and full-bodied, like blood, like ghosts from the underworld, with murderous intent in her eyes.

And her nails grew very long at some point, and they were red.

With just one glance, Mo Qing raised his hand suddenly, and a stone flew over, brushed past Jiang Ke's shoulder, and bounced to the switch button on the wall.

With a "da", the lights went out.

The darkness instantly swallowed his field of vision, Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, saw the white shadow passing by the window, the skirt slid along the window frame, and soon, the figure disappeared completely.

Jiang Ke stepped into the bedroom and quickly came to the window, but looking around, he couldn't find anything.

Jiang Ke's temples are straight and protruding.

He pressed his fingers on his temples, and it took a few seconds to calm down, but no matter how he recalled, he didn't feel that the scene just now was a hallucination.

Even so, the picture was extremely hallucinatory.

So, the reason Mo Qing lived for 100 years and behaved differently from ordinary people is because...she is not human?

When this idea came up, Jiang Ke was shocked for a moment, and then suppressed these emotions.

This is not the point.

The question is, where will she go?
Will she come back again?

After standing at the window for a long time, Jiang Ke's eyes adapted to the darkness. With the help of the moonlight falling into the room, Jiang Ke's eyes swept around.

This is the first time Mo Qing has been here since he moved in.

A bed, a wardrobe, and a desk.Cold and monotonous, clear at a glance, empty.

Mo Qing didn't have many things, so he packed them all up and put them beside the bed, just two bags.There are some bottles and cans on the desk, half of which have been poured, spilling some powder and granules.

Jiang Ke walked over, arranged the small porcelain bottle that had fallen down, twirled some powder with his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

A smell of medicine.

……

Jiang Ke didn't leave and stayed in the bedroom.

The moon rose high into the sky, and then quietly set.The night is based on black, extremely thick black, like silky satin, and the crescent moon hangs in the eastern sky, thin, like a hook.

The window remained open.

It was freezing cold inside.

When it was about to dawn, Jiang Ke looked at the night outside the window, closed his gaze, and finally turned and left.

He went back to his bedroom without turning on the light, went to the bedside table, touched the cigarette and lighter.

Only then did he realize that his fingers were stiff.

The floor heating was turned on in the villa, and he was only wearing a home sweater, and the wind was blowing next door all night. He didn't feel cold, but his body was frozen.

Moving his fingers, Jiang Ke frowned slightly, picked up a cigarette, and bit it.

He flipped on the lighter, and suddenly a light blue flame sprang up. He stared at the flame with his deep eyes, thinking of that rainy day in the Mo family in a trance.

Mo Qing with a low title, a fragile and flexible slender neck, and that very faintly seductive style.

Desolate white, extremely gorgeous.

Suddenly, there was the sound of closing the window in the silent morning, very soft but abrupt.

The flames went out.

*
Jiang Ke didn't sleep. After staying up for two hours, he glanced at his watch and went to take a shower.

It was time for breakfast, when Jiang Ke went downstairs, he heard noises from the kitchen, it was Mrs. Chen who was making breakfast.As usual, he walked down the stairs calmly.

There were voices in the dining room.

Mo Qing said, "Sister-in-law Chen, add some vinegar."

Mrs. Chen replied: "Here we come."

Stepping faster, Jiang Ke walked outside the restaurant and saw Mo Qing eating dumplings at the dining table.Mrs. Chen ran out of the kitchen holding a bottle of vinegar, and greeted Jiang Ke after seeing him.

Jiang Ke's eyes locked on Mo Qing.

Mo Qing raised his head, looked at him calmly, and said, "Morning."

Her pupils are black, and her nails are manicured, neat and round.It's the same as ever.

That scene last night seemed like a hallucination.

"morning."

Jiang Ke replied, walked across to Mo Qing, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

"When are you leaving?" Jiang Ke was stunned after asking.

Saying this, it does mean to drive people away.

With a calm expression, Mo Qing added some vinegar to his seasoning dish and said, "Morning."

After a pause, Jiang Ke said, "I'll see you off."

"No need. Huo Si will pick you up." Mo Qing declined.

They didn't say a word about what happened last night, as if nothing happened.

However, there are few words.

After eating breakfast quietly, Mo Qing put down her chopsticks and went back to her room. She didn't go downstairs with her luggage until Hoss came to pick her up.

She didn't say goodbye.

Jiang Ke didn't send it either.

Jiang Ke stood by the window and saw Mo Qing go out the door.The man named Hoss graciously carried her luggage, opened the door, and then drove away, leaving the door empty.

Do they all know?
Jiang Ke was a little uneasy, he couldn't explain clearly, but it was hanging in his heart.

Worse than his uneasiness when he realized he had no past.

If he had been in the mist, Mo Qing's appearance would have been like a net covering, pulling a thread, leading to the mystery of a hundred years ago and a secret organization.

What is the end of this thread.

"Knock, knock, knock." Mrs. Chen's voice sounded at the door, "Master Jiang."

Looking at the door again, Jiang Ke turned his gaze away and went to open the door.

"Master Jiang," Mrs. Chen took out two familiar small porcelain bottles and handed them to Jiang Ke, "Miss Mo entrusted me to give them to you. She said that when you have a headache, you only need to eat one to relieve the symptoms."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke responded lightly and took the small porcelain bottle over.

"Also." Mrs. Chen took out something from her pocket again, and when she revealed it, it was a black card, "When she just left, let me return this card to you."

Jiang Ke frowned slightly, and took the black card over.

Return the card to him, just want to separate the relationship?

There are no doors.

*
The warm sun fell all over the ground in winter, the sun was just right, and the breeze was gentle.Winter in southern cities has no distinctive features, and the two rows of trees on the side of the road are still luxuriant.

Huoss parked the car outside the gate of Huichun Pavilion.

Through the bright car window, he glanced at the dilapidated plaque and asked, "Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Ah."

Hoss asked vigilantly, "You don't want to practice medicine, do you?"

Mo Qing glanced at him leisurely.

"Practice medicine without a license, and you will easily end up in jail." Hoss glanced at Huichun Pavilion again, "It will also implicate their grandparents and grandchildren."

"Oh."

Mo Qing responded perfunctorily, not bothering to listen to his "education", pushed the car door and walked out.

Hoss hesitated, then got out of the car and followed.

Mo Qing didn't have much luggage, but Hoss still offered to help and carried all her luggage.During the few steps he followed her into the Huichun Pavilion, he did not forget to tell Mo Qing, "Don't cause trouble to others".

"Auntie, you're here." Min Cheng greeted him with a cane in his arms.

Hoss wanted to continue telling Mo Qing, but when he heard the old voice, he looked up at Min Chenghuai, his heart trembled, and he almost tripped over the threshold.

He glanced at Min Chenghuai, then at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Thank you." Min Chenghuai said to Huo Si, and then asked Mo Qing, "This is..."

"My name is Hoss." Hoss replied, with a pleasant face.

For an old man, it was really hard for Hoss to keep a straight face.

"Xiao Huo, come, sit down and have a cup of tea first." Min Chenghuai greeted enthusiastically.

Mo Qing is not afraid that Huoss will find out about Min Chenghuai calling her "aunt", let alone that Huoss will investigate——

Firstly, she was open and frank, and they could check whatever they liked; secondly, Min Chenghuai didn't know much by himself, so he couldn't ask anything.

Huo Si sat with Min Chenghuai in the consulting room for a while, when he came out, he saw Mo Qing standing at the front desk arranging the medicinal materials.After a pause, he walked towards Mo Qing.

He said: "You can borrow here, but you have to report to the base regularly."

"En." Mo Qing squeezed two stalks of astragalus to check.

"If you need anything, just ask me." Hoss continued, "I will give you the living expenses as usual. If it is not enough, you can ask me for it."

That being said, Mo Qing didn't spend any money at all in the past few months.

And Hoss would always transfer a sum of money to Mo Qing privately as soon as he thought about it, which caused the balance in Mo Qing's account to increase again and again, and the savings among middle school students were considerable.

Mo Qing was absent-minded: "Oh."

Hoss didn't stop: "If you really want to treat people and do something good, you can help Mr. Min."

"..."

Mo Qing was too lazy to speak up.

After a long time, Hoss finished all the instructions.

Min Cheng wanted to keep Huos for lunch, but under the signal of Mo Qing's eyes, Huos tactfully left and did not stay for this meal.

*
Mo Qing lived in Huichun Pavilion.

Min Chang vacated his bedroom to Mo Qing, and moved in to sleep with Min Chenghuai himself.

Min Chang is in charge of three meals a day. He wakes up early in the morning and cooks breakfast for them. If he is late and is in a hurry to go to school, he goes to the breakfast shop next door to buy ready-made ones.

At noon, he asked Mo Qing to order takeaway.

In the evening he would bring some ingredients back to cook for himself.

Mo Qing took over the consultation room.

Huo Si's exhortations were long forgotten by her, but she wanted to treat a disease but no patient came to her door. Occasionally one came, and when she saw her young, she hurried away.

In desperation, Mo Qing had no choice but to toss the herbs every day.

The sky has changed again recently, dark clouds are densely covered, it is gloomy, and it snows when it gets dark, and when Min Chang comes back from school, there is already a layer of hoarfrost on the ground.

"The results of the entrance exam are out." Min Chang took off his hood and threw his schoolbag aside.

He went straight to Mo Qing who was standing at the front desk tinkering with medicinal materials.

"Oh." Mo Qing was not interested.

Min Chang glanced at her: "You are number one in the city again."

"Oh."

Min Chang looked at her and asked strangely, "Why have you been so sleepy these two days?"

After moving to Huichun Pavilion, Mo Qing has been with medicinal materials all the time, and didn't talk much.Of course, she didn't talk much before, but it feels different from now.

"The sky has changed." Mo Qing casually found an excuse.

"Oh." Min Chang didn't know what she was thinking anyway, tore off a scarf, and suddenly remembered something, "Ms. Song has resigned, and we will change the class teacher in the second half of the year."

Min Chang knew about this in advance.

Song Yiyuan planned to leave quietly, keeping the news to himself.

The students in Class [-] still think that Song Yiyuan can send them to graduation.

"En." Mo Qing responded.

Min Chang took off the scarf, picked up the schoolbag and wanted to go upstairs, but after taking two steps, he folded it back, stood at the front desk, and asked, "Are you going to spend this winter with this pile of herbs?"

Mo Qing lowered his head, his eyes paused for a moment on the pounding bucket, and then said: "It's time to find something to do."

"what's up?"

"Say more."

Min Chang: "..."

On this day, Mo Qing, who once again reached the top of the city, once again spread the word among this year's high school seniors.

However, not with her grades, but - she was expelled from school.

The reason was even more shocking: She burned down a building.

Unbelievable things often have an extraordinary power of communication. Overnight, all senior high school students in the city know that there is a genius named Mo Qing in the No. [-] High School, but she was expelled because of setting fire to the school. classmates.

[Transfer to our No. [-] Middle School, I need a legend like her for the last six months of my high school life. 】

[Xueshen took a look at our No. [-] Middle School, I want to be friends with you, so that I can go out and brag in the future. 】

[Our No. [-] Middle School is also good, do you think about it as a genius? 】

……

Except for No.[-] High School, the students in other schools are all looking forward to Mo Qing's arrival.

however--

Mo Qing, who suddenly became the favorite of all schools, came to the eighth base the next day, ready to find something to do.

She came to the gate of the base.

"You're here." Goblin waited for her at the door, waved after seeing her, and immediately looked at the windbreaker she was wearing, admiring, "This is not bad, it doesn't look like a student."

Mo Qing was wearing the windbreaker she bought with Jiang Ke that day.

She ignored Goblin.

"Today's arrangement is like this." Goblin followed her to the building and introduced, "You have to go to the Operations Department first, sign in there, and then I will take you to apply for a temporary pass. With this pass , you can freely enter and exit the building, and you can be considered as a half editor..."

Goblin was in a good mood.

Anyone with eyes can see it.

"What about work?" Mo Qing asked.

"There is a young lady who is willing to take you in. She is a reporter outside, and it happens that their company is recruiting interns—" Goblin came to the operation department and pushed open a glass door.

The lively atmosphere inside suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere was not right, Goblin stopped talking, glanced inside, and the relaxed and happy brow faded a bit.

Mo Qing raised his eyes.

There are four or five people standing in the corridor ahead, tall and young.They were chatting and laughing, but after noticing Mo Qing and Goblin, their smiles stopped.

There was a faint sense of oppression in his gaze.

That oppression was aimed at Goblin.

"Who should I be?" After a moment of silence, a young man spoke up, his eyes swept over Goblin contemptuously, and his tone was taunting, "The idlers next door, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)