During the meal, Qin Xiaoyou was not in a good mood. Mo Wen could only keep laughing in embarrassment. Needless to say, Wang Xiaofei was like a powder keg. When ordering, she ordered with all her might, especially the expensive ones. She couldn't wait to order. Make Mo Wen a pauper.
The meal was a bit uncomfortable, but Mo Wen, who has a strong ability to withstand pressure, ate several bowls of rice and diligently served Qin Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaofei food, which made Wang Xiaofei roll her eyes.
After finishing the meal, Wang Xiaofei consciously left alone. Mo Wen and Qin Xiaoyou held hands and took a walk in the school's grove.
"What did Teacher Shen Jing want to do with you today?" Qin Xiaoyou asked softly.
"She, she really has something to do with me."
Mo Wen knew that lying could no longer solve the problem, so he could only tell the truth: "She wants to learn my set of medical treatment techniques, and I agreed to her before. However, her understanding is not very good... No, she hasn't learned it in a long time." ."
"Then you didn't even eat to teach her?" Qin Xiaoyou rolled his eyes at Mo Wen. When Mo Wen came over just now, there were still rice grains in the corner of his mouth, and he said he hadn't eaten yet. How could he be so dishonest?
"Well……"
Mo Wen knew that Qin Xiaoyou was sarcastic, and after being embarrassed for a while, he said shamelessly: "I can't help it. In order to thank me for teaching me, Teacher Shen Jing just dragged me to eat at her house. You said, I won't eat. It’s not very good. If you eat it, it will waste time, so you can only eat a few bites in a hurry and then rush to the cafeteria.”
"I don't want to believe you."
Qin Xiaoyou snorted lightly and glanced sideways at Mo Wen.
But the blush rising on her face meant that she seemed less angry.
"Okay, why are you jealous?" Mo Wen slapped Qin Xiaoyou on the head.
"Who's jealous? A dog can't spit out ivory." Qin Xiaoyou glared at Mo Wen.
"Look at how stingy you are. Don't say it's nothing, but you just have something, so what? Isn't it normal for a grown man to have three wives, four concubines, and twelve aunts?"
Mo Wen said disapprovingly. When he was a palace physician, the entire harem was filled with the emperor's women. Three wives and four concubines were nothing. Any court official had more than a dozen concubines, some even exceeding three digits. It's really rare and strange.
"What did you say?" Qin Xiaoyou said through gritted teeth.
"Uh... the moon is so big and round tonight." Mo Wen looked at the dark sky and said with a smile.
"Yuanyou big-headed devil."
Qin Xiaoyou wanted to stomp on Mo Wen's face. He put his hands on Xiaoman's waist and said, "Xiao Fei said, if you dare to bother, she will kill you."
As he spoke, he stretched out two slender white fingers and made a scissors gesture.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, and he felt his lower body was cold. That woman Wang Xiaofei was also a little too cruel.
"Don't ask."
Qin Xiaoyou suddenly stepped forward and hugged Mo Wen, his eyes again covered with mist: "Don't leave me, okay."
"Xiaoyou, are you sure you want to follow me? If you are sure, then it's not a question of whether I can leave you, but that you can never leave me."
Mo Wen put his arms around Qin Xiaoyou's slender waist, raised his eyebrows, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"overbearing."
Qin Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at Mo Wen, pursed her lips, then rushed forward and kissed Mo Wen.
After a long time, the two separated, and Qin Xiaoyou's face turned red.
"If you don't like me, don't care about me, don't care about me, and are always a philanderer, I will run away so that you will never find me."
Qin Xiaoyou buried her head in Mo Wen's arms, clinging to Mo Wen like a kitten with infinite attachment.
"Still thinking about escaping? What a wonderful idea. I'll find you back in poverty and hell."
…
In the next few days, Mo Wen would go to Shen Jing's house after school every day. After explaining it clearly to Qin Xiaoyou, the girl rarely bothered him anymore and didn't seem to be jealous.
Mo Wen stretched out, lazily climbed up from the sofa, and groaned comfortably, feeling refreshed and energetic.
As for Shen Jing, she had just finished her massage and went to the kitchen to do some cooking. Soon a large table of dishes appeared in front of Mo Wen. The aroma was fragrant and her appetite was whetted.
"Not bad, the craftsmanship is good." Mo Wen praised while picking up the rice.
"I can't even shut your mouth when I eat."
Shen Jing rolled her eyes at Mo Wen. Now that Mo Wen opened his mouth, she wanted to block it.
"Xiao Jing, you have made great progress these days. Not bad, keep working hard. I guess it won't take a few days before you can learn the unique skills of being a teacher."
Mo Wen said vaguely with rice in his mouth.
"If you call me Xiaojing again, believe it or not, I will stuff your head into the toilet!"
Shen Jing gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Wen. This Mo Wen was getting more and more arrogant and disrespectful. He had only taught her for a few days and was already ready to climb on her head.
"Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. How come you don't know how to respect your teacher?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.
"Then what do you mean, do I still want to call you dad?"
Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen fiercely, he was not a father, he was simply an ancestor.
"No, I'm too old to be a father. Just call me Brother Mo from now on."
"Do you want to eat or not? If you don't, I'll dump all the food. Go ahead and eat shit..."
…
Mo Wen taught Shen Jing, but he did not cut corners. The reason why he asked Shen Jing to massage him was to familiarize her with the most basic fingering techniques and some acupuncture points of the human body and their corresponding changes.
Otherwise, if you only teach her theoretical knowledge, it will only give her an understanding and will not be of practical use at all.
After a few days of training, Shen Jing is almost ready to start her training. After all, she is a doctor herself and is very familiar with all parts of the body, joints and organs, so learning is far easier than ordinary people.
After eating, Mo Wen left Shen Jing's house. After all, two hours of training every day was enough, and Shen Jing couldn't stand it after a long time.
As soon as he walked downstairs to the boys' dormitory, Mo Wen found that his cell phone had been left at Shen Jing's house. In desperation, he had no choice but to return to Shen Jing's house to pick up the cell phone.
However, when he walked to the door of Shen Jing's house, he found that the hall door was wide open and there seemed to be no one inside.
He walked in doubtfully, walked around, and found that there was no one in the room.
Where did Shen Jing go in the middle of the night? A flash of doubt flashed in Mo Wen's eyes.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, there was blood on the floor in the room, a glass cup fell to the ground, and the crystal glass fragments scattered on the floor.
Something happened? Three words flashed through Mo Wen's mind.
He had only left Shen Jing's house for half an hour, something must have happened in that half hour.
He searched the entire building, but could not find Shen Shen's figure. There were still some faint traces of blood on the stairs and corridors, spreading all the way downstairs.
Mo Wen looked gloomily, retrieved his cell phone from the sofa at Shen Jing's house, and dialed Shen Jing's number.
Keep Shen Jing's phone with you at all times, maybe you can get through.
The phone call went through as expected...
However, before any sound could be heard from there, the phone suddenly turned off. When I called again, the phone was already turned off.
Mo Wen frowned. What happened at Shen Jing's house when he left?
It shouldn't have been more than half an hour from the time of the incident to now.
His figure flashed out of the window and disappeared into the darkness in a few seconds.
In just two or three minutes, he returned to the dormitory again, kicked open Dongfang Yi's door, and broke in.
The door opened with a bang. Dongfang Yi jumped. He stood up angrily. When he found Mo Wen standing at the door, his face turned dark. This was the third time. Is it unbearable? Tolerate!
"What are you doing again?"
Dongfang Yi almost gritted his teeth and said, if he hadn't known that he was not Mo Wen's opponent, he would have rushed up to teach this bastard a lesson.
"Help me find someone." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.
"Who's missing again?"
Dongfang Yi was already a little speechless. Why do people who are related to Mo Wen like to disappear?
"Shen Jing, counselor of Class 1413 of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. She disappeared unexpectedly half an hour ago."
Mo Wen told Dongfang Yi about the situation in detail.
"It's only been missing for half an hour." Dongfang Yi frowned: "It's a bit difficult to find out, but since there are clues, we can find out."
"Then as soon as possible, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Wen frowned and said.
"you……"
Dongfang Yi was completely speechless. He never sold information without getting paid. Mo Wen refused to give him any benefits, so he had a temper.
"Give me your mobile phone. You said you dialed Shen Jing's number a few minutes ago?"
Dongfang Yi said helplessly, knowing that he couldn't provoke Mo Wen at this time, so he simply shut his mouth and didn't bother to argue with Mo Wen.
"Not bad." Mo Wen took out his cell phone and threw it to Dongfang Yi.
"Although Shen Jing's mobile phone is turned off and the signal is interrupted and it is impossible to accurately locate it, we can use signal memory technology to find out where Shen Jing was at that time."
Dongfang Yi took out a laptop and started operating it familiarly. Although he couldn't locate it, he could know where Shen Jing was a few minutes ago, so it would be much easier to find her.
However, before Dongfang Yi finished the operation, Mo Wen's cell phone rang, and it was Shen Jing's number that was displayed on it.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and answered the call immediately. Dongfang Yi had a playful smile in his eyes, and started tapping his fingers on the computer keyboard.
No one expected that Shen Jing would call at this time.
"You are Shen Jing's fiancé, and your family is very rich?"
As soon as the call was connected, a gloomy voice came from the phone, but it was not a quiet voice.
"Who are you? Where is Shen Jing?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, when did he become Shen Jing's fiancé?
"Don't worry about who I am, you just need to know. If you don't transfer 20 million to this account within an hour, then wait until Shen Jing's body is collected."
The gloomy voice reported a series of accounts, then shut down the phone, and a blind beeping tone came from the phone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, you Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.)