Liangyue-kun's attitude changed too quickly. He was not very cordial before, so the least he said could be considered polite. But then he suddenly turned his face, and his slight sullenness was not concealed, making the scars on his face look ferocious. Even the person on the side walked to the door and put on the posture of seeing off guests. There was no point in arguing anymore.
The frozen cat jumped down from Liang Yuejun and followed them step by step to the door, probably to see off the guests together. After walking out of the door, Jiao's attitude could still be called polite, and there was nothing more.
"Thank you for your hard work. It seems that you two are indeed not good choices for star disciples. Please forgive me for your bad attitude, Liangyue-kun."
"Is there any personal grudge?" Wu Hui asked bluntly.
"It's somewhat rude to speculate on other people's interpersonal relationships without authorization... You can think so. But based on my personal understanding of Liang Yue-kun, there may be something hidden. He is a person trusted by the poster, and we will naturally trust Yu Hengqing. decision making."
Saying it is the same as not saying it. However, this is not a problem they should worry about anymore. When passing by the fourth and third floors, Wu Hui saw no other people she had seen before. It saves trouble and avoids the embarrassment of being kicked out by them. The big old ginger cat was walking around at their feet, which had a serious negative impact on their speed of going downstairs.
"Be careful not to be stepped on." Mo Weiming said to the cat in embarrassment.
"It's called... Dong Dong? What a strange name." Wu Hui asked.
Jiao couldn't help but laugh.
"Well, this... probably less than ten years ago, it just came here. It was a New Year's Eve. We had prepared meals in the kitchen, and one of the pots of tiger skin jelly was covered with a cloth and placed on the windowsill to solidify. Here it is. When it's time to eat, our people are going to bring it into the house. The heavy basin comes in, and when the cloth is lifted, everyone only sees a ball of fluff..."
It stands to reason that in such a short time, how can the aspic grow hair? During the dispute, the attentive person discovered that the fluffy food actually had an ups and downs like breathing. How scary is this? Someone plucked up the courage and poked it with chopsticks. I saw "Tiger Skin Jelly" suddenly raised his head, opened his bloody mouth, and let out a huge yawn.
Surrounded by so many people, it seemed calm. It even stretched lazily, kicked up its hind legs and scratched its ears. From then on, it made its home in Feiyunxuan. After all, this guy ate an entire tub of aspic and had no choice but to pay off the debt himself. And because the coat color looked almost the same, which confuses the public, we simply called it frozen. It seemed like it knew it had a home, and was served delicious food and drinks, but it never left the theater. Today, it is at least ten years old.
After telling this story, they just walked out of the theater door. Jiao went back upstairs on the pretext that he had work to do, and only Dongdong sat at the door. It didn't come out with the two of them, but it barked twice. Wu Hui reluctantly touched its head.
Dong Dong shook his tail. For a dazed moment, she saw a slender shadow, as if it had two tails. Wu Hui heard that some cats in the world have problems with their tail bones, which are bent as if there are two. But she looked again and again, and it was clear that Leng Dong's tail could be stretched very far. The scene just now was like an afterimage that passed by in a flash.
Turning around, Wu Hui saw Mo Weiming standing next to him, looking up with his head held high. She followed her line of sight and saw someone standing by the window on the fifth floor, holding a fan and looking at them motionless. It was a bit far away and the light was a bit strong, so I couldn't see the person's face clearly. I could only make out that it was a woman.
"Is it Yu Hengqing?"
When Mo Weiming asked her, his eyes still stayed on that person. The woman didn't know whether she was looking at them or looking further away. There are many high-rise buildings nearby, and from there, you can only see a cut and uniform scene.
"I don't know...it could be one of the five tones. Well, it doesn't seem to be Shang. It could also be Gong, we haven't seen it either."
"Meow."
Dong Dong shouted again, and they both lowered their heads at the same time, then took two steps forward and stretched out their hands. When they noticed that the other party's movements were exactly the same as their own, they pretended to step back casually, put their hands behind their backs, and raised their heads again as if nothing had happened. I don't know if the people upstairs noticed them, but she had retreated and closed the window.
On the way home, Wu Hui spoke what was in her heart.
"In fact, you don't want to have anything to do with the star disciples at all. You just want to know about your father..."
"Of course. Wasn't my attitude clear from the beginning?"
"Why did you mention that person all of a sudden? And he named him by name. Although we can't guess the relationship between people, we shouldn't just tell them all?"
Mo Weiming shook his head.
"Can't you see? I said that on purpose."
"Why……?"
"Doctor Tang actually told me that I can get more information about my father from here. However, he didn't want me to tell Mr. Liangyue that these words came from his mouth."
"Ah... that is to say, Tang Zhen actually knows that Liang Yue-kun has a bad relationship with him?"
"Although it's hard to say, at least it's not difficult to tell that one-sidedly, Liang Yue-kun doesn't have much favorable impressions of him. Of course, the man named Kaku may not be trying to smooth things over. He is so impermanent that he can get rid of his emotions so easily. and attitude should also be considered. Through previous conversations, I already know that whether he becomes a star disciple or not...at least without cooperating with them, he will never reveal the information about my father. In this case, there is no need to waste time, It's better to reveal the person's identity directly and make a decision early. Anyway, even if I don't tell him, he will ask sooner or later."
Wu Hui raised an eyebrow.
"What? It turns out you betrayed Tang Yu on purpose."
"That's right. With his status, he must know a lot about my father, but he didn't tell me and asked me to find someone I didn't know. Although we have a good chat about modern medicine, But I don’t like his attitude.”
"When you said that, I suddenly became a little bit suspicious. It was quite obvious - Tang Zhen seemed to want you to participate in the matter of the star disciples, so he deliberately led you here; and Liang Yuejun learned of the other party's intention, and he unceremoniously You pushed it out.”
"Well, this is the most superficial information. It may not be a simple interpersonal dispute. Every behavior, the purpose behind the behavior, and the consequences of the behavior are all within the calculations of people like them. We must be extremely cautious, I don’t want to become a bargaining chip in other people’s games and be led around by the nose.”
"But what to do about your father... you really want to know, right? Don't you feel it's a pity?"
"...There's nothing too curious about it. It's just that there is no way to know about his research. Those results will not see the light of day, or be abused in unknown places - thinking about such a thing makes me unhappy."
Wu Hui narrowed her eyes slightly and her tone was meaningful.
"I didn't expect you to be such a person who cares about people's livelihood?"
Mo Weiming looked at her seriously.
"Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"It doesn't look like it. After all, you are so afraid of trouble - and," Wu Hui looked at him sideways, "you don't have any medical ethics."
Mo Weiming wanted to refute her, but realized that she was the person with the most authority to say so.
Seeing Mo Weiming frozen there without wanting to speak, Wu Hui smiled.
"I'm just teasing you. It's not that I can't understand this feeling, but do you really think so?"
"Of course - rather, why not?" Mo Weiming sighed slowly, "Sigh... Since so much manpower and financial resources have been spent, it would be a pity if the results that are beneficial to mankind cannot be released. I have no conditions to inherit his research, and he has never trained me in that direction. Maybe, I have thought about my brother doing this...forget it. But just considering my ability, if it can be promoted I'm very happy with those amazing research results."
"And you can make a lot of money, right? Maybe you can leave a name in history."
"This is a bit far-fetched - although I have also considered it. I am not despicable, but I am not noble either. People always prioritize their own livelihood, and I don't think it is bad. Not only do I have no father His ability is not as noble as his character. But after all, it is still a bit of a daydream. So even if it cannot be realized, it doesn’t matter."
Wu Hui was silent for a while.
"So...you no longer want to know about him?"
"I don't think so anymore, let's leave it like that. As for the disputes between the Star Disciples, it's better to be less involved. I originally wanted to get more or less access to some information, which might come in handy if necessary. But, look at what's going on today. It’s better to avoid the stance. We can’t fight that group of people, it’s troublesome, dangerous, and a waste of our brains.”
"Aren't you afraid that trouble will really come to your door one day? After all, we haven't been able to take action against Tridacna yet..."
Mo Weiming yawned loudly, which reminded Wu Hui of the frozen cat in that story.
"The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with soil. When the ship reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight."
"...This doesn't look like you at all."
"Then tell me, what should I look like?"
It was clearly a joking rhetorical question, but Wu Hui really thought about it carefully.
"Although you seem to be indifferent to everything, you still seem to have a plan. At least for many things, you will have your own ideas and plans, but you may not be willing to say them out from the beginning."
"Oh. It seems that you think highly of me."
"Come on. I haven't talked about the ugly part yet: you only care about yourself and the things within your scope of responsibility. You don't want to provoke anything that has nothing to do with you, and you can get rid of the relationship very quickly. You are relaxed, thing But it’s here with me. Why don’t you take it back and forget about it, so that I won’t be the only one in trouble!”
Mo Weiming stopped.
"If you say that, I'll still be a little sad."
Wu Hui also stopped and turned to look at him, confused for a while.
"What?"
"If you are in trouble, I will still come to help you."
"real?"
"it is true."
Such a sincere tone made Wu Hui feel somewhat guilty for her previous words. But when she tried to find the sincerity in Mo Weiming's eyes, he took steps forward and quickly walked in front of her.
