Chapter 193 Pharmacist [22] Mo Qing: You are not worthy of evaluating him
The night is quiet and the moonlight is like water.
The two people sitting in the study were staring at the screen with focused expressions. Their right hands were covering the mouse and moving at a very fast speed, while their left hands were typing on the keyboard and inputting data.
Only the sound of mouse and keyboard can be heard.
However, on the computer screen, there were rivers of blood, broken limbs and broken arms, full of tragedy.
Mo Qing's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and some anger gathered in his eyes.
End of game.
The result was not as quick as before. After three minutes of statistics, the system gave an unexpected answer - a draw.
"Are you still playing?"
Jiang Ke, who was opposite him, took off his earphones, shed his indifference, and spoke slowly.
Mo Qing glanced out of the corner of his eye and caught a glimpse of Jiang Ke's profile.
After a long time, she said: "I won't play anymore."
Jiang Ke was keenly aware of Mo Qing's emotions - unhappiness, coldness, and alienation.
Because he didn’t win?
Mo Qing asked coldly: "Don't you consider the battle loss ratio?"
Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment and then understood.
There was a light of unknown meaning in his dark eyes.
"This is just a game." After a long while, Jiang Ke said nonchalantly, "The goal of the game is only one, to win by any means necessary."
Mo Qing frowned.
Jiang Ke stood up, his eyelashes lowered, covering the light in his eyes, and his tone was slightly cold: "Why, Jiang Yan will sacrifice himself for a soldier on the front line?"
After a slight pause, Jiang Ke added coolly: "Then he is quite great."
"Shut up."
Mo Qing raised his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a knife.
Jiang Ke glanced at her without stopping and continued: "I can't do it."
"The Jiang Yan you talk about is strong-willed, wise and mighty, with almost no defeats. He is a god of war." Jiang Yan paused and said, "But unfortunately, I don't believe in God."
He said: "In my opinion, his image is as false as a third-rate joke made up by you."
Mo Qing's eyes overflowed with murderous intent.
Jiang Ke did not stop: "Human beings have weaknesses, and there is no perfect existence unless he is always acting. Or is it that the filter of history is enough for you to beautify him without restraint?"
"That's enough for you!"
With a gloomy look on his face, Mo Qing glared sharply and raised his hand to slap the table.
"Bang!"
The desk broke in the middle.
The two computers immediately tilted and collided together.
Jiang Ke's eyelids didn't even tremble.
Mo Qing stood up and gave him a cold look: "You are not worthy of judging him."
She turned and left.
Jiang Ke didn't stop him.
The door was suddenly opened and slammed shut again.
The study suddenly fell into silence, and all sounds disappeared as she left, turning into a dead silence.
After standing for a long time, Jiang Ke walked to the balcony, picked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
A touch of scarlet appeared like a shadow in the night.
Jiang Ke exhaled a puff of smoke and raised his gaze to the sky in the distance.
This time, the relationship with Mo Qing will probably return to freezing point.
But he had been holding back these words for a long time.
——He has been unhappy for a long time seeing Jiang Yan, whom everyone praises.
At first, he was frightened by Mo Yiting's description, only to realize that there really were such powerful characters in the world. He even felt depressed because of the gap between him and Jiang Yan.
But as he had more and more memories, the sense of mystery that enveloped Jiang Yan gradually faded away.
Jiang Yan doesn't have three heads and six arms.
Jiang Yan is not the savior either.
Without Mo Qing's adventure, no matter how strong Jiang Yan was, he would not be able to escape the shackles of a normal human being.
Could it be that the Jiang Yan that Mo Qing and Mo Yiting met was the real Jiang Yan?
If Jiang Yan really has the ability to plan for the present a hundred years later, it would not be unusual for him to be reborn and play the role of a perfect savior and commander.
After a while, Jiang Ke held the cigarette butt, put out the fire on the railing, and turned back to the study.
*
The next morning, before Mo Qing could show his face to Jiang Ke, Jiang Ke went on strike early.
Mo Qing came back from a walk early in the morning and saw Peng Ren humming in the living room.
"Qingqing!"
Peng Ren's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Qing.
"Why are you here?" Mo Qing asked.
"Master Jiang asked me to bring you breakfast," Peng Ren came over and immediately explained, "I just bought it and it's still warm."
"Where is your Mr. Jiang?"
"I don't know," Peng Ren said with a confused face, "I haven't seen him since I came here."
Mo Qing said nothing, with a layer of frost on his brows, and went to the restaurant.
She didn't have time to think about it yet.
What does he have to care about?
The mind is as small as a needle.
"Qingqing, I installed two computers for Mr. Jiang yesterday." Peng Ren sat next to Mo Qing, drinking a bottle of milk.
"Guessed it."
"The game is also installed."
"Um."
"Have you two played?"
Mo Qing became angry when he thought of this.
When you are angry, you cannot make others happy.
So, Mo Qing moved Jiang Ke out and asked quietly: "Master Jiang, are you allowed to inquire about this in private?"
Peng Ren immediately shut up.
He held the milk and shrank aside.
Mo Qing drank a bowl of porridge and asked, "What kind of person are you, Mr. Jiang?"
"Perfect." Peng Ren opened his mouth and said, "I never make mistakes at work, I am considerate of everything, I am clean and tidy in life, and I am not a womanizer. Although I am a bit cold-tempered, I will give us real benefits, so I really don't have to choose."
"..."
Mo Qing thought to herself that you should be Jiang Ke's number one fan.
What a pity.
You have never seen Jiang Ke take off that layer of skin.
Mo Qing lowered his head and took two more mouthfuls of porridge. Suddenly he thought of something and was stunned.
How come Peng Ren's comments about Jiang Ke have not been heard from Jiang Yan?
