Chapter 009 Number 404 [01] Pursue old things and meet old people again
I swear to God, when Jiang Qiyi said "Du Mo Qing", he was just trying to make a quick statement and didn't intend to actually take action.
After all, the one who can be protected by his brother-in-law is definitely a horn.
When his head was pressed under the faucet and baptized by the water column, he realized deeply that he would never be able to have "a moment of pleasure" in the future.
The fist means everything.
——In this evil society where parents and teachers are all wrong.
"I--"
Jiang Qiyi opened his mouth.
However, the next moment, the hand holding his head sank down, and his face hit the inner wall of the wash basin. His mouth was blocked and he couldn't utter a single word.
Hold.
The always majestic Jiang Qiyi had no room to fight back in front of a girl twice, which made his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all hurt.
This time is a bit fucked. After school, students and teachers have almost left, the corridors and classrooms are empty, and the chance of anyone coming to the bathroom is slim.
Just when Jiang Qiyi thought he was going to die here——
"Da. da. da."
He heard footsteps.
However, the glimmer of hope that arose in his heart turned into ashes two seconds later. Because the sound came from the women's bathroom, and it must have been a girl who walked around after watching this scene.
now.
The girl Wen Yingxue, who was judged by Jiang Qiyi as a coward, was really startled when she saw this scene, but the next moment, she walked over calmly.
She ignored her head being pressed under the faucet and looked at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing held his pocket with one hand, standing casually, and pressed the head with the other hand, pressing the person under the water to rinse. He was afraid of being splashed by the water, so he tried to distance himself as much as possible.
Noticing someone coming, Mo tilted his eyes and looked at the person.
"Can I have a moment? I want to wash my hands." Wen Yingxue walked over, her expression was gentle, her voice was gentle when asking questions, and her attitude was somewhat polite.
Due to this situation, she put "washing hands" first, without caring about the life or death of others.
The situation is very strange.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Wait."
Wen Yingxue asked: "How long?"
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes.
After waiting for three seconds, Wen Yingxue raised the corners of her lips slightly and nodded to Mo Qing: "Excuse me."
After she finished speaking, Wen Yingxue suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Jiang Qiyi's short hair with her delicate fingers, and snatched Jiang Qiyi's head from Mo Qing's hand with force, almost roughly.
Mo Qing was a little surprised and loosened his grip.
The next moment, with a "click" sound, Wen Yingxue grabbed Jiang Qiyi's head, swung it forward, and pushed Jiang Qiyi's face onto the mirror with such force that the mirror shattered.
"..."
Jiang Qiyi was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak. His shoulders were twitching, and his face hit the mirror and he couldn't move at all.
Why couldn't he die where he was?
"Are you satisfied?" After doing all this, Wen Yingxue didn't even blink. She looked at Mo Qing calmly, with a soft tone full of indifference, "If you are satisfied, please give me a step."
After looking at Jiang Qiyi and then at Wen Yingxue, Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside.
She said: "Please."
"Thanks."
Wen Yingxue came closer, turned the faucet down a little, washed her hands carefully, and then turned off the water.
Immediately afterwards, she took out a handkerchief, wiped her fingers clean slowly, threw the handkerchief into the trash can, and left leisurely.
Mo Qing watched Wen Yingxue leave.
After that, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Qiyi's shoulder, pulled him out, and looked at Jiang Qiyi's bloody face, and immediately lost interest in "bullying" him.
"Let's go to the hospital."
Mo Qing patted Jiang Qiyi on the shoulder, with a bit of sympathy in his eyes.
Jiang Qiyi: "..."
Damn it, why didn't you get out of the way earlier?
The bridge of his nose is broken!
"Who is she?" Jiang Qiyi's hair was wet and his face was covered with blood. He looked like an abandoned puppy, fragile. He was filled with tears, and every time he said a word, he would shed a tear.
"Wen Yingxue."
"..."
grass.
Where is the promised kindness of doctors and the light attached to them?!
Are you transfer students still okay?!
*
Because he had to teach Jiang Qiyi a lesson, he was delayed for a while. When Mo Qing left the school and saw the Mo family's car, Mo Sui'an had been waiting in the car for half an hour.
As soon as Mo Qing got in the car, she met Mo Sui'an's face.
"Just this once." Mo Sui'an said coldly, "If you don't arrive ten minutes after school, I won't wait for you again."
Mo Qing didn't even look at him.
Mo Sui'an glanced at her coldly: "I heard that you and Jiang Qiyi got into a fight and made my uncle go to school?"
Mo Qing said: "I didn't fight."
Mo Sui'an frowned, thinking that she was still thinking of making excuses at this moment.
However, Mo Qing added slowly: "I beat him unilaterally."
Mo Sui'an's expression froze for a moment, and he warned: "This is not a prairie, and you can't do whatever you want. If something happens to you outside, the Mo family and the Jiang family will not protect you."
"Did I give you the illusion that you would be attached to your family?" Mo Qing tilted his head and spoke forcefully and directly.
"..."
Mo Sui'an choked.
The atmosphere in the car was solidified, and the driver seemed to sense it. He opened the window and let in the noise and evening breeze outside, dispersing the suffocating atmosphere.
After a pause, Mo Sui'an said, "Uncle Zhang, turn on the radio."
"yes."
The driver turned on the radio.
A news item is being broadcast inside.
"This is a set of acupuncture needles. They are made of special materials. The substance has not yet been detected. The workmanship is meticulous and ingenious. It is the only set in the world."
"It is said that its owner used it to save thousands of lives during the war a hundred years ago... According to data, it is matched with a set of scalpels made of the same material... Now it appears in Dongshi City, our country,
It will be auctioned at the Collins Hotel at the end of this month..."
The news introduced a set of acupuncture needles and gave a detailed introduction to its background. It was amazing and full of mystery.
Mo Tingting felt something was wrong.
After the broadcast skipped to the next news item, Mo Qing frowned, took out his mobile phone and searched for the keywords "Collins Hotel" and "acupuncture needles", and then saw a photo of acupuncture needles.
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his lower lip.
——Good guy, it’s delivered to your door.
*
The next day, although Mo Qing left school on time, she did not go back with Mo Sui'an, but went to the subway station.
When I walked out of the subway station, the last ray of afterglow disappeared in the west, and the street lights spread out in a long river, just like the stars in the sky. The evening breeze blew by, bringing with it a cool feeling.
Mo Qing followed his memory and found a medical clinic.
Huichun Pavilion.
The familiar plaque hangs, but it has experienced the baptism of wind and rain and looks dilapidated, with peeling paint, damage, and obsolescence. The past is like a color, changing from fresh to gray.
It's still there.
Mo Qing was slightly surprised.
She didn't want to get back to the past.
If she hadn't heard about acupuncture needles being auctioned on the radio, she would not have thought of Huichun Pavilion.
With the mentality of giving it a try, I followed the old site of Huichun Pavilion to have a look, but I didn't expect that Huichun Pavilion is still there.
There is a faint smell of medicinal herbs wafting out, and a dim yellow lamp is lit inside. The light makes the old furniture blurry, covering it with a layer of age.
When he walked to the door, Mo Qing looked inside without entering.
Standing behind the front desk was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing the uniform of the No. 1 High School Affiliated. He was thin but tall, with broken hair falling on his forehead, covering his cold eyebrows, and his complexion was abnormally pale. His whole body was full of a...
There is an air of world-weariness and laziness.
A middle-aged man with a beard stood opposite.
"You know the rules?" The young man's voice was calm and did not rise or fall.
"Know."
Middle-aged people are submissive.
So, the boy placed an object wrapped in cloth on the countertop, pressed it with his fingers, and pushed it over.
The middle-aged man carefully opened the cloth, picked up the item, tested it, and wrapped it in cloth. Then he took out a stack of money from his pocket and pushed it in front of the young man.
The boy took the money.
The middle-aged man put the items in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the door.
When he saw Mo Qing, he was startled and avoided looking at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing stepped forward and walked in. When she passed the middle-aged man, she seemed to bump into him accidentally. Then, she stopped slightly and looked back, only to see the back of the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry.
At this time, the young man looked up and noticed that Mo Qing was wearing the uniform of the Affiliated High School, and his expression was filled with disgust and irritation.
He said scornfully: "I just sent two away, and another one came. Isn't it popular nowadays to line up and chase each other at home to express love?"
"Made a gun privately," Mo Qing ignored his words, put an item on the table, narrowed his eyes, "Explain it."
What she placed on the table were the items that the middle-aged man had just taken away.
It was a gun made of cardboard, like a child's toy. However, only when it is actually used can one know its lethality.
"..." The young man was slightly startled, with a flash of surprise in his dark eyes, and then he became a little more vigilant. He looked calm and said lightly, "I am a medical clinic here. I want to investigate and go to the police."
Keep yourself clean.
Mo Qing asked: "Where are your elders?"
"Who are you?"
"Mo Qing."
"I don't know." The young man glanced at Mo Qing and said sarcastically, "Just go away. This kind of unconventional way of pursuing things doesn't work for me."
He tapped his fingers on the table and Mo Qing said slowly, "Think about it again."
"Oh."
The young man sneered.
No longer caring about her, the young man's eyes stayed on the homemade gun for a moment, then turned to get the medicine.
However, after grabbing a handful of medicinal materials, a light flashed in his mind, his hand shook, and the medicinal materials scattered all over the floor. He turned back in disbelief: "What's your name?"
Mo Qing looked at this face that looked like someone else, and said word by word: "Your great-aunt, Mo Qing."
