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Chapter 300 Number 012 [08] Wen Yingxue said: Your uncle

"You have made yourself look like such a polite scum, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ke lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Immediately, he raised his hand to adjust his glasses and said: "Interview."

Mo Qing subconsciously asked: "Was fired by EMO?"

Jiang Ke was speechless: "Can you miss me a little?"

It seems not.

Mo Qing grabbed Jiang Ke's shoulder and said, "Let's go. Chen Zhuang is dead. You should go to the branch with me first."

Jiang Ke, whose shirt was wrinkled by Mo Qing: "..." She definitely did it on purpose.

Ten minutes later.

As soon as Jiang Ke drove the car out of the community, he heard Mo Qing say: "Stop the car."

Jiang Ke pulled over the car.

Then, he asked suspiciously: "What?"

Mo Qing unbuckled his seat belt and motioned to the roadside breakfast shop with his eyes: "Let's go have breakfast."

Jiang Ke couldn't understand: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the branch?"

"It won't be long."

Mo Qing said indifferently.

She tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Ke's shoulder.

The parts that have been pulled by the ink are still wrinkled and uneven.

Jiang Ke: "..." OK, she did it on purpose.

Taking a slow breath, Jiang Ke raised his hand and unbuttoned two buttons, taking off his meticulous disguise, and said, "You have the final say."

*

In the breakfast shop, business is busy, takeout orders are coming in one after another, but there are few people eating in.

Mo Qing ate hot and sour noodles and asked, "Where can I go for an interview?"

Jiang Ke said: "Keep it secret."

Different from Mo Qing's attitude of picking up chopsticks and eating, Jiang Ke was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves first, taking into account being splashed by the soup. His movements were elegant and calm.

It is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Mo Qing hated to see him like this.

Special outfit.

At first glance, it looks like he is wearing a mask to do something.

Mo Qing said angrily: "I didn't interview you, do you need it?"

Jiang Ke responded modestly: "I'm happy."

fed up.

Mo Qing raised his foot from under the table and kicked Jiang Ke's black trousers directly.

I never thought that this kick would be in vain.

Mo Qing glared.

Jiang Ke, who skillfully dodged, kept a calm expression on his face: "I'm going to leave shoe prints on my pants. You have to go back with me, which will waste your time."

It's a threat here.

"Heh." Mo Qing rolled his eyes, "I wish you a smooth interview and successful unemployment."

Jiang Ke was neither annoyed nor angry: "Although there is no such successful case, I accept your wishes."

Mo Qing: "..."

Too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Qing lowered his head and ate hot and sour noodles.

Jiang Ke asked her to talk twice, but she didn't answer him.

Jiang Ke knew she was unhappy, so there was a smile on his face: "You can't stand it so much?"

Then, he smiled even more clearly: "There will be many times in the future that you can't stand it."

Mo Qing finally raised his head and threatened: "Do you know that I can make you mute with just one injection of a needle?"

Jiang Ke paused for a moment and said, "I understand now."

"Shut up."

"OK."

Mo Qing: "..."

So early in the morning, I was so hardened by this bastard that I wanted to flip the table.

Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ke's gold-rimmed glasses and slightly styled hairstyle, and felt extremely disgusted.

——He looks like a polite scumbag.

——Some people believed him when he said he wanted to be the best among the waiters.

*

After being annoyed by Jiang Ke all the way, Mo Qing finally came to the branch.

As soon as he arrived at the door this time, Mo Qing showed his ID, and then entered the branch with Jiang Ke under the shocked and respectful eyes of the security guard.

The whole process was smooth and smooth.

When we found Wen Banling, Wen Banling was furious.

The relevant personnel stood in front of him, including Captain Ninth, and they were all scolded by him and did not even dare to say a word.

Mo Qing watched for a few seconds and commented to Jiang Ke: "I didn't notice that he is quite powerful when he curses."

Jiang Ke said: "After all, he is the second captain. Among those at the same level, Huos is not here, so he has the final say in the division."

"you also?"

Mo Qing glanced at him sideways.

Seeing his attire made him angry, and Mo Qing said angrily: "Oh, you gentlemen are not as good as him."

Jiang Ke was speechless.

He had provoked her, and she would hurt him whenever she got the chance.

After Wen Banling finished approving them one by one, he finally noticed Mo Qing and Jiang Ke and immediately walked towards them: "When did you come?"

As soon as he saw Mo Qing, Wen Banling's momentum weakened by half, and even his waist was no longer so straight.

The people who had just been scolded looked at each other in shock.

Who is this person? How can he have such an attitude as this little firecracker who refuses to accept anyone?

"Just arrived." Mo Qing did not wait long, "Where is Chen Zhuang's body?"

"I'll take you there right now."

After Wen Banling finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he noticed the "gentle scum" Jiang Ke, and his head was full of doubts.

This Jiang Ke feels wrong.

How could you be so polite before?

Who do you want to seduce?

He scratched his head, stopped thinking about avoiding things, and led the way.



When Jiang Ke and Mo Qing met Chen Zhuang, they heard that Banling had asked the guards to leave first.

He opened the door: "This is the room arranged for Chen Zhuang."

The room is about twenty square meters, but the layout is very simple, with just a bed, a stool, and a toilet.

Chen Zhuang lay flat on the bed, covered with a layer of white cloth.

"In half an hour, he will be sent for autopsy." Wen Banling said, closing the door. "If you want to check anything, you have to do it as soon as possible."

"Um."

Mo Qing took out his own gloves and put them on.

She lifted up the layer of white cloth and took a look at Chen Zhuang's purple lips. She knew something in her mind, but she still checked Chen Zhuang's body step by step.

After checking, Mo Qing took off his gloves: "Where is his breakfast?"

"It's been taken for testing." Wen Banling paused, "Is it poisoning?"

"Yes." Mo Qing nodded, "Leave this corpse to the forensic doctor in your medical department."

Wen Banling hurriedly asked: "Why? Can't it be left to an ordinary forensic doctor?"

Mo Qing explained: "He is a medicine man, and his body is hard to compare with ordinary people. What's more, before he became a medicine man, his body had undergone certain transformations. Ordinary poisons cannot kill him."

Speaking of this, Mo Qing curled his lips again: "Anyway, I'll leave it to your medical department. There will be a surprise."

"Okay."

Wen Banling agreed.

Mo Qing was a minister, so he was always one level higher than him. Moreover, Chi Shi obeyed Mo Qing's orders, and Huos also asked him to cooperate with Mo Qing, so he had nothing to refute.

Jiang Ke asked: "Where are the new recruits?"

Wen Banling replied: "The identity information is all false. After he slipped out of the back door, there was no trace. This is in the suburbs and there are few cameras. He must have figured out the terrain long ago and it is difficult to find him."

Jiang Ke and Mo Qing looked at each other.

See what this means, it can't be found.

So--

We can only start with the "house thief".



Regarding the matter of "house thieves", Wen Banling refused to trust anyone except the backbone of his own team. Even Captain Ninth was within the scope of his suspicion.

Therefore, Wen Banling didn't say anything and went to investigate on his own secretly.

At around nine o'clock, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke also left the branch.

After getting in the car, Jiang Ke asked Mo Qing: "Where are you going?"

Mo Qing crossed his legs and folded his arms: "Aren't you going to have an interview?"

Jiang Ke said slowly: "It's not that urgent."

Do you really want to hide it until the end?

"I'm not in a hurry." Mo Qing frowned and said politely, "Your interview comes first."

Jiang Ke said: "Then I will take you back to school first."

Mo Qing: "..."

So, Jiang Ke, who seemed to be in a hurry to go to the interview, really took his time and sent Mo Qing to school.

After entering the school gate, Jiang Ke asked: "Go back to the dormitory?"

Mo Qing was taking a nap when he heard the voice and lazily raised his eyelids: "Go to the library."

"OK."

Jiang Ke opened the window smoothly.

In October, the temperature gradually turns cooler, and today the weather turns cloudy. The breeze is cool and refreshing, and it feels indescribably refreshing and comfortable.

Mo Qing, who was originally a little sleepy, became sober when the wind blew him.

She half-opened her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the passing scenery outside.

Not long after, Jiang Ke parked his car in front of the library.

Jiang Ke reminded: "We're here."

Mo Qing did not move, and said Youyou: "Suddenly I don't want to go to the library anymore. Let's go back to the dormitory."

Jiang Ke glanced at her.

Mo Qing looked calm.

"good."

Jiang Ke agreed with good temper.

After a while, Jiang Ke drove the car downstairs of the dormitory building.

This time, before Jiang Ke could speak, Mo Qing said: "Go to the cafeteria."

"..."

Jiang Ke turned his head and looked at her.

Mo Qing looked back calmly.

Three seconds later, Jiang Ke chose to compromise and drove the car near the canteen.

He didn't even get to the door.

Mo Qing said again: "Medical school."

Jiang Ke looked calm, obviously he had expected this.

Next, Mo Qing asked Jiang Ke to drive around the campus for more than half an hour. Finally, when he passed the library again, Jiang Ke stopped the car.

Mo Qing glanced outside and frowned slightly.

Jiang Ke spread his hands and pointed toward the library: "Reading more books is good for your brain."

Mo Qing's eyes turned cold.

Jiang Ke continued: "I can accompany you for a day trip. After all, the interview can be postponed to a later date."

He had made up his mind not to tell Mo Qing about his purpose this time.

Mo Qing pondered for a moment, then raised his left hand and made a hook toward Jiang Ke.

She said: "Come here."

Jiang Ke thought for a moment and moved slightly closer to Mo Qing.

However, the next second, Mo Qing suddenly attacked Jiang Ke's head with both hands.

Her fingers pressed down and touched Jiang Ke's scalp. The pads of her fingers were warm and slender.

Jiang Ke did not resist immediately.

So soon, Jiang Ke felt Mo Qing's hands rub randomly on his hair.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qing took off his glasses again, and when he pinched them with two fingers, the lenses shattered.

Jiang Ke hissed and glanced at himself in the rearview mirror.

The originally well-kept hairstyle was now like a weed, messy, with strands of hair scurrying around.

Mo Qing touched him without knowing the importance of it, causing two spots on his forehead to turn red. In addition to his white skin, it looked like he had just been ravaged in some way.

He was speechless and choked. He reached out to grab his hair and complained: "Are you childish?"

Mo Qing raised two fingers and threw the broken glasses into his arms: "No matter how childish you are, you have to call me ancestor."

"..."

here we go again.

Mo Qing Schrödinger’s age.

"Okay, I respect the old and love the young." Jiang Ke scratched his hair a few times, then simply gave up and asked, "Are you still going for a ride?"

Seeing him like this, Mo Qing felt that he was more pleasing to the eye, and curled his lips: "No, I'm going to the library."

Jiang Ke smiled like a spring breeze: "How about I send you off again?"

Mo Qing rolled his eyes at him.

Open the door, get out of the car and leave.

*

As soon as Mo Qing arrived at the door of the library, her cell phone rang in her pocket, and it was Hoss who called again.

Mo Qing simply didn't come in, walked aside and answered the phone.

"Did something happen to the branch again?" Mo Qing asked.

Suddenly asked by Mo Qing, Huos was startled for a moment and then said: "That's not true."

"So Chen Zhuang's autopsy results are out?"

"Not so soon... Banling will contact you about these matters."

None.

Mo Qing asked directly: "Then what do you want from me?"

Hoss said: "Didn't you ask me to check on a person named Ni Jin?"

Mo Qing perked up: "Is there any result?"

"Well, there is some news." Hoss said, "She died thirty or forty years ago. It's so long ago that there isn't much that can be found."

Mo Qing hummed: "Then tell me what you found."

Hoss said:

"She got married two years after you fell asleep. I don't know who she was with, but she got divorced less than three years after the marriage."

"She was pregnant during the divorce and gave birth to a baby girl."

"Her ex-husband's family didn't ask her to get the child back. She raised it by herself."

Mo Qing asked hurriedly: "What about her daughter?"

"When I grew up, I married and went to the south." Hoss said, "There is no news about her."

"No news at all?"

Hoss was silent for a while: "I will try my best to check."

After getting along with Mo Qing for a year, Hoss never saw Mo Qing asking about the past more eagerly. Now that he saw Mo Qing asking about his old friends, he naturally helped him as much as he could.

Just imagine, if he comes alone a hundred years later, he will definitely want to know the fate of his former relatives and friends.

"OK."

Mo leaned back against the wall, raised his head slightly, and looked at the blue-gray sky.

There is a damp smell in the air.

The storm is coming.

Mo Qing asked again: "After raising my daughter, what will happen next?"

Hoss said: "She seems to have focused her attention on her work, did not remarry, and did not retire until she was in her 80s."

Mo Qing frowned: "Since she is dedicated to work, how come she only has two books? Doesn't she have any research results?"

"Maybe, but I didn't stay."

"How to say?"

Hoss replied: "When she was alive, her research results were rarely made public. She rarely interacted with people and did not cause trouble. However, after her death, a fire broke out in the Imperial University's medicine garden and all her research results were burned."

Mo Qing was suspicious: "How come no one has ever heard of such a big thing?"

Neither Gu Wanwan nor Lu Qiong'an mentioned "fire" when they mentioned Ni Jin's medicine garden.

People like Gu Wanwan, who is obsessed with collecting Ni Jin's old things, have never talked about it.

It is as if, in the historical records of the Medicine Garden, this fire did not exist at all.

"Because it was deliberately concealed." Hoss said in a deep voice, "After the fire, there was a sudden voice to suppress Ni Jin. Many professors and literati criticized her verbally and writing. Someone must have done it deliberately."

"Who?"

"I don't know about this for the time being," Hoss said. "Because of this incident, the Imperial University deprived Ni Jin of all honors, and the teachers and students kept a secret from her. As time went by, no one mentioned her."

The wind suddenly became strong, and it suddenly swept over Mo Qing's eyes.

Mo Qing frowned tightly.

After a while, Hoss said again: "There is one more thing."

Mo Qing: "Say."

"Gu Wanwan's mentor, Lu Qiong'an, should be the last student of Ni Jin. When Ni Jin died, he had not graduated yet, so he was not involved, but he later wanted to study Ni Jin's unfinished project.

, it was affected. The emperor has always been unfavorable to him, even if he has real talent and knowledge."

Hoss suggested: "Maybe you can ask him."

Mo Qing thought for a while: "Yeah."

This is also a method.

That is, although Lu Qiong'an is a nice person, he is very cautious. If she asked rashly, Lu Qiong'an would definitely not say anything.

Hoss said: "I will also help you check it, and I will tell you any news in time."

"OK."

Mo Qing picked up the phone.

The wind became stronger and stronger, carrying fallen leaves flying all over the sky and bringing up countless sand and dust.

Mo Qing entered the library.

Just after the licensing exam ended, Gong Guangyao came to urge her for textbooks.

Although the part she is responsible for is not extensive, it still takes time.

She had to start preparing.

So, Mo Qing stayed in the library until dark, and then went to the canteen to solve the problem of food and clothing until he was hungry.

Afterwards, she returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door with the key, Mo Qing saw Ji Yunxi's face.

Ji Yunxi exaggeratedly said: "You still know how to come back?"

Mo Qing reminded in a cold voice: "Pay attention to the way you speak."

Ji Yunxi hummed.

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "Scold me?"

Ji Yunxi was shocked: "How did you know?"

"I lied to you."

Mo Qing slapped her on the forehead.

Ji Yunxi was pushed back two steps. She watched Mo Qing pass by her and followed her: "Hey, let me tell you something very interesting."

"explain."

Mo Qing simply uttered one word.

Ji Yunxi rubbed his hands: "You know Wen Yingxue's temperament, she never loses her composure in front of others."

"Has she lost her composure?" Mo Tingting looked quite interested.

Ji Yunxi shrugged: "That's not true."

Mo Qing was a little disappointed, so he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Ji Yunxi followed closely: "Just last night, I saw candidates quarreling in the group because the written test was too difficult and the test questions were abnormal. I was deeply touched. By coincidence, Wen Yingxue came back and I asked her how she did in the written test.

.”

Ji Yunxi smiled: "Do you know what she said?"

Mo Qing was not very interested, but still answered: "How do you say it?"

Ji Yunxi said: "She said: Your uncle."

After a slight pause, Mo Qing looked at her sideways.

Ji Yunxi clapped her hands: "She really said that. I guess she's not sure she can pass."

This man looked like he was gloating over his misfortune.

However, it doesn't matter if the ink falls.

Whoever likes to scold, scold him.

Anyway, no matter how harsh I scold him, I can't get over it.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Ji Yunxi reached out and patted Mo Qing on the shoulder.

Mo Qing held a pen with his fingers, blocked it with the pen, and raised her hand upwards.

"You can't touch it." Ji Yunxi muttered angrily.

"You have something to say."

Mo Qing was too lazy to talk to her.

Ji Yunxi said: "There is a teacher called Teacher who wants to find you. Today, he has been waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory all day, but he didn't see you."

Mo Qing asked: "Who is it?"

Ji Yunxi thought for a moment and then said: "It seems to be called Shen Ziyou."


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