Hearing this suddenly, Mo Qing was stunned for a second before reacting.
The corners of her lips curved slightly: "This is what you said."
"Um."
Jiang Ke breathed a sigh of relief when he finally heard her voice.
He asked: "Where are you?"
"Wen Changlin's family." Mo Qing said, "I'll go back right away."
"good."
After hanging my heart for a day, I finally returned to where I was.
*
At night, it snowed heavily.
In an instant, the ground was dyed white.
When Mo Qing got out of the car, he saw Jiang Ke standing under the eaves. He was tall and tall, covered in wind and snow. Under the dim light, his eyebrows and black hair were inexplicably soft.
"Waiting for me?"
Mo Qing walked straight to him.
Jiang Ke's breath was filled with white mist. He lowered his eyes and stared at her, his voice a little deep: "Just came out."
Mo Qing went to grab his hand.
It's cold.
"Come inside first, I have something to tell you."
Mo Qing led him towards the house.
The plants in the courtyard are covered with snow, and they are all white to the eye, a bit cold and desolate.
There might as well be a heater in the house, it would be warm and sweep away the coolness.
"How is Wen Changlin's health?"
Jiang Ke took off his coat and hung it on the wall of the entrance hall.
Mo Qing unbuttoned the belt of his coat.
Jiang Ke reached out and helped her take it off.
"Acupuncture is done once a month, which takes about a year."
"It takes so long?"
"Yeah. With his body, I can take him away from the King of Hell." Mo Qing said.
Even she thinks she is great.
Hearing the pride inadvertently revealed in Mo Qing's tone, Jiang Ke curled his lips unconsciously.
"Let's go, let's go."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and pushed Jiang Ke from behind, looking very excited.
Jiang Ke was pushed to the living room by her, and turned around in a funny way: "What's the matter, are you so happy?"
Mo Qing let go of him, moved to his side, and blinked mysteriously: "I plan to destroy the Wen family's secret room."
"..."
Jiang Ke's expression froze.
How did this matter get Mo Qing excited?
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ke said: "Let's talk about it in detail first."
He pulled Mo Qing to sit down, poured tea, and listened to Mo Qing's detailed explanation.
After Jiang Ke listened, he straightened his thoughts.
"Remember, you previously suspected that the ancestors of the Wen family killed the Qihuang lineage and stole their prescriptions." Jiang Ke pondered.
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded slightly.
At this time, there was no trace of smile in Mo Qing's eyebrows.
Jiang Ke continued to ask: "Did you confirm it when you discussed it with Wen Changlin?"
"pretty close."
Mo Qing said.
The basic medicine mentioned by Wen Changlin all comes from the Qihuang lineage.
In fact, the medical skills of Qihuang lineage can also be obtained through other channels.
Without coming into contact with the core prescriptions of the Wen family, it is impossible to conclude that it was the Wen family that wiped out the Qihuang lineage.
Can--
But Wen Changlin also said that there is an organization behind the Wen family.
Intuition told Mo Qing that there was only one piece of evidence left.
Jiang Ke thought for a while and said, "Whatever you plan to do, I will try my best to help you."
Mo Qing said: "No need."
Jiang Ke frowned.
"Don't you have a task on your hands? Do your work first." Mo Qing said, "I can do this myself."
Jiang Ke thought she was still angry and said: "I said -"
Mo Qing interrupted him: "I'm not angry."
Jiang carved a meal.
"The Wen family will most likely install surveillance. I will ask Shen Qi for help. As for actions, none of you can help. I can do it alone." Mo Qing looked at him seriously and said word by word,
"Don't worry, I do this kind of thing often."
Her words didn't sound like she was speaking out of anger.
Jiang Ke's brows relaxed.
Jiang Ke said "hmm" and then said: "I will let Gu Wanwan take the lead."
"Gu Wanwan?"
"What Zhang Zixu wants is just to make Han Jing regret and feel uncomfortable. There are many ways." Jiang Ke wrote lightly.
"From the tone of your voice, you have a disdain for other people's scripts?"
Mo Qing chuckled, held his hat with one hand, and looked at Jiang Ke sideways.
"Um."
Jiang Ke did not deny it.
He just couldn't stand Zhang Zixu's script, it was heartless and just the same old script.
No wonder——
The screenwriter Zhang Zixu has always been tepid and has no successful scripts.
Mo Qing asked: "Then his drama is bad?"
Jiang Ke thought for a while: "It's just so so."
"Xiao Yuqun... accepted the script without choosing it?" Mo Qing thought thoughtfully, "I thought that someone who could be the captain of the first medical team would have some requirements for themselves when working in other industries."
"The scripts he has received in the past are all very good."
"Then why would he accept this so-so thing?"
"Because..." Jiang Ke replied subconsciously. Then he thought of something and suddenly laughed, "Have you seen all this?"
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "I was just making a random guess."
Jiang Ke glanced at her: "I have the same guess as you. Xiao Yuqun joined the crew before the toxins in his body were removed. And the task I took on for your prescription happened to be on the same crew as Xiao Yuqun."
After a pause, Jiang Ke said: "I never believe in coincidences."
He would rather be more thoughtful.
I believe that all this was arranged by Xiao Yuqun.
Mo Qing took a sip of tea: "So, you plan to take advantage of the situation?"
"Um."
Jiang Ke nodded.
"Okay," Mo Qing put down the tea cup, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then let's do our own thing and wait for good news from the other party."
