Chapter 253 Qualifications [27] Wen Yingxue: Mo Qing hugs my waist?
On the low wall on the roof of the building.
Wen Yingxue, who was taken to the rooftop without knowing what happened, was momentarily absent-minded, and then looked at Mo Qing on one side warily.
Mo Qing sat on the low wall, retracted his arm around Wen Yingxue's thin waist, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wen Yingxue looked at Mo Qing, then looked down at the window on the third floor. She really couldn't figure out how Mo Qing climbed up to the rooftop quietly while taking her with him.
But there were more than just a few things that he couldn't figure out about Mo Qing.
The lights turned on downstairs, and footsteps were heard. After a while, the lights went out again, and the sounds faded away.
After being nervous for a while, Wen Yingxue finally relaxed a little and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing here?"
Mo Qing said: "Investigate the case."
Thinking of the recent taxi murder case, Wen Yingxue felt sad.
"What does this have to do with you?" Wen Yingxue didn't understand why Mo Qing had to have a hand in everything.
"Xian." Mo Qing spat out one word lazily and tilted his head to look at Wen Yingxue several times, "This is Wen Nanqiu's territory. You are here to be a thief. What do you want to steal?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Wen Yingxue wanted to get up and return to the third floor.
The low wall is 1.2 meters high, and there is only a small edge area outside where you can land. Looking down are the windows on the third floor, but if you don't have the ability to fly over eaves and walk over walls, jumping down will only lead to death.
After climbing over the low wall, there is a wide rooftop, but the entrance has long been sealed.
Realizing the current situation, Wen Yingxue's expression became a little gloomy.
Mo Qing turned his palm and got out of the way: "Please."
"..."
Wen Yingxue's face was stiff and she didn't move.
Putting his palm on the back of his neck, Mo Qing leaned back slightly, moved his neck, and said relaxedly: "If you want to be polite, I'll leave first."
"etc."
Just as she was about to get up, Wen Yingxue called her in time.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.
Wen Yingxue's face darkened.
After a long while, Wen Yingxue finally spoke: "Wen Nanqiu recognized a master outside, named Shen Niang. Shen Niang taught Wen Nanqiu medical skills, and Wen Nanqiu provided her with a steady supply of medicinal materials and a place to live."
"Is it Mrs. Shen who lives here?"
"Um."
"Aren't you Wen family's medical skills always good? Why did Wen Nanqiu find another master?"
Wen Yingxue's tone was calm: "Because Wen Nanqiu studied medicine not to cure diseases and save people, but to control people."
Mo Qing suddenly realized: "So, Ji Yunxi is controlled by Wen Nanqiu?"
Wen Yingxue glanced at her in surprise, and pursed her lips slightly.
After revealing a little bit of information, Mo Qing was able to contact him immediately, and his hit rate was ridiculously accurate.
This person has to be guarded against.
Mo Qing didn't care much about Ji Yunxi's matter. As soon as the conversation changed, he asked, "What do you want to steal?"
Wen Yingxue paused for a moment: "I just came to take a look."
Mo Qing twitched the corner of his mouth very lightly.
"OK."
Mo Qing spoke leisurely, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yingxue's waist, hugged her, and jumped off the rooftop.
Her sight was blocked by Mo Qing and the wind howled in the air. Wen Yingxue only lost weight for a moment before being brought back indoors by Mo Qing.
With her waist loosened, Wen Yingxue steadied her body, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Mo Qing had jumped up to the window.
"Good luck."
Mo Qing turned around and said something to her before disappearing out of the window.
Wen Yingxue walked forward quickly, came to the window and looked down, only to see that the courtyard was quiet and deserted, not even a sound of insects, and Mo Qing disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Suddenly, Wen Yingxue remembered Mo Qing's look at the window when there was a fire in the middle school.
The night temperature in early autumn was just right, but Wen Yingxue felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, spreading all the way down her calves.
*
Maybe the people living in the villa were doing some shady things and felt guilty, so they didn't install surveillance cameras.
This also makes it easier for Mo Qing to do things.
Mo Qing checked all three floors, and the information he got was the same as Chi Shi's.
Except for Wen Yingxue, no one was seen.
The basement is inaccessible.
Mo Qing did not force his way in.
However, in the courtyard on the first floor, Mo Qing saw several black plastic bags piled together. Although the open doors were sealed tightly, Mo Qing still smelled the smell of medicine.
Mo Qing took it apart and inspected it. As soon as he opened it, a strong smell hit his nose.
If you take a closer look, you will see that it is all medicine residue.
After exhaling, Mo Qing picked up the wooden stick and pulled it a few times to identify the medicinal materials. He frowned and then looked at the other plastic bags one by one.
"How are you doing over there?"
Jiang Ke's voice suddenly came from the headphones.
The phone was always open, and there were guests in Jiang Ke's car, so Mo Qing didn't chat with Jiang Ke, but both of them knew their every move.
Jiang Ke's guest has just gotten off the bus and is now in a position to speak.
"There are some signs." Mo Qing sealed the plastic bags one by one, "Where are you?"
The plastic bag uses a special knotting method. Mo Qing can understand it at a glance. When knotted, it recovers perfectly without any effort.
Jiang Ke said: "I will drive back now, it will take about ten minutes."
Mo Qing hummed lightly and said, "I'm coming to find you."
Mo Qing restored the plastic bag and left directly.
How Wen Yingxue came out has little to do with her.
She didn't pay attention.
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There was not a single person in sight on the remote and desolate streets. A few chirps of insects escaped from the grass, and moths desperately hit the street lamps.
The car is parked on the roadside.
The car's roof light was on, Jiang Ke was holding half a bottle of yogurt in his hand, and his eyes were wandering aimlessly.
Suddenly——
"call out!"
A black shadow seemed to come from the sky and threw itself in front of his car window, revealing a cold face.
