Qiao He didn't hold out much hope.
Mo Qian's brain circuit was far different from that of a normal person. Her so-called "little favor" was probably to offer three sticks of incense to the ancestors so that they could help him find the murderer.
Qiao He was a little frustrated.
But he still didn't leave her alone.
He asked casually, "What's the small favor?"
Mo Qian shook his head proudly.
"you guess?"
Qiao He, "..."
Coaxing my three-year-old nephew is not that complicated.
He rubbed his temples, but still cooperated with her.
"Uh...tell me the direction of the murderer?"
"wrong."
Seeing that Qiao He didn't guess correctly, Mo Qian was full of pride.
Only then did the answer be announced.
"It's okay if I revive your dad and let him tell you who hurt him."
"?!"
Qiao He pressed his ears.
I suspect he heard it wrong again.
"You mean - wake up my dad?" He confirmed with Mo Qian again.
Mo Qian looked at Qiao He like he was looking at Bai Ye, that idiot, "You can't understand human speech either?"
Qiao He, "..."
Bear with it...
She said she could revive her father who had been sleeping for three years, but no matter how harsh the scolding was, she still had to endure it...
Mo Qian didn't pay attention to his expression. She was thinking quickly and was busy settling accounts.
How much should he charge?
Although he gave her so many things yesterday.
But one code equals another.
Yesterday's money cannot be offset by today's debt.
Mo Qian thought for a long time and raised a finger towards Qiao He, "You have to pay me gold, one..."
"Ten thousand grams? Deal."
Qiao He interrupted Mo Qian.
No matter what price she can offer, it can be as high as 100 grams.
The quack doctors his family hired cost more than this.
Who is Qiao He?
He is the kind of person who can't spend all his money no matter how much he dies.
It could save his father's life, but money was still a problem.
Therefore, it is better for him to make a price for her.
But Mo Qian didn't know.
She looked at the fool in front of her in confusion, "It's..."
"Three years ago, my father..."
Qiao He directly told her the story of that year.
Mo Qian listened to him.
The "one" finger he held up just now was still awkwardly raised in the air.
Didn't she express herself clearly enough?
This "one" is not just a gram of gold...
How come people in the city don’t even know “一”?
…
Qiao He and Mo Qian chatted in the ward for a long time.
Not that things are that complicated.
Instead, Qiao He wanted to explain to Mo Qian in a way that she could understand.
So we chatted all morning.
Mo Qian sat obediently on the small bench and listened to Qiao He's words.
Then she pursed her lips and went to dig through her satchel.
While flipping through the pages, he muttered, "Your family's feng shui is so good. If anything happens to you and your dad, you won't do anything immoral."
Qiao He, "...", endure the calm for a while...
"But I can only save your father. You must die if you deserve it."
Qiao He, "...", take a step back and the sky will be brighter...
"For the sake of the gold and beautiful clothes you gave me, I can help you choose a Feng Shui treasure tomb."
Qiao He, "&￥%￥#@%￥#&...", villains die from talking too much, good people learn to shut up...
…
Finally, Mo Qian took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his large satchel, and then he had no time to think about it.
She unfolded the talisman paper, and there were strange images drawn on the yellow paper.
Mo Qian took out the brush and moistened it, then dipped it in some cinnabar. Then with a big stroke of the brush, he drew an even weirder image on the four corners of the talisman paper, like the heads of four children, but with only eyes.
Mo Qian clasped his hands together, held the talisman paper in his palms, and recited a few Taoist mantras.
Then I saw the talisman glowing slightly.
After shaking twice, it disappeared again.
Mo Qian took care of all this, folded the talisman paper several times, turned it into a mini square, and then gave it to Qiao He, "Here, it's been opened."
Qiao He was startled.
He didn't expect that the "light" that Mo Qian said was actually "light"...
Qiao He looked back and forth several times.
Thinking about it, even if it doesn't save lives, it shouldn't do any harm.
"How do I wear this?"
"Wear it any way you want."
Mo Qian didn't even raise his head, showing no sense of solemnity about saving lives.
She took her time to clean up her pile of things and taught Qiao He casually.
"Just put it next to him and never take it away."
Qiao He stared at the small yellow square in his hand for a while.
He looked a little confused and couldn't help but ask, "Can this save my dad?"
"Can't be saved."
Mo Qian shook his head, "This can only keep him safe. I have to find a way to save him. His life should not be taken, so I can save him. You -"
"Well, my life is short."
Qiao He accepted the words with great self-knowledge this time.
When Mo Qian heard this, she laughed. She blinked slyly and said, "If you beg me to save you, there is nothing I can do."
"Oh?" Qiao He raised his eyebrows jokingly, not taking her words seriously.
However, he was still very complimentary and said, "Then please take note of Master Mo Qian."
The word "Master" was very useful to Mo Qian's ears.
She stood up and patted Qiao He on the head like an elder, "Good baby."
Qiao He, "..."
…
As soon as Gu Baiye arrived at the police station in the morning, his father called him home.
Knowing that Gu Xiangwei was scratched by a cat, how could Gu Baiye stay in the police station.
Leave the police station immediately and rush home.
As soon as he entered the house, he was scolded by Gu Xingguo. It didn't matter whose fault it was, Gu Baiye would have been shot even if he was lying down.
Besides, he brought Mo Qian back, so he was at least an accomplice.
It is not unjust to scold him.
Gu Xiangwei cried all morning.
People from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention came to the house to give rabies vaccinations.
The owner of the beauty salon personally came to inspect the two needle-prick-sized wounds.
Everyone who can do it is called.
I just had to call a psychiatrist to see if it had caused any psychological trauma to Miss Gu Qi.
After Gu Baiye was scolded by his father, he went to coax Lao Qi.
One morning, the Gu family was in chaos.
As a result, the culprit disappeared without a trace.
The Gu family had nowhere to vent their anger.
After Gu Xiangwei was finally coaxed at noon, Gu Baiye could leave.
He drove out of the courtyard, and by chance, he bumped into Mo Qian.
Mo Qian was seen standing at the gate, with the big black cat squatting at her feet, vomiting stains all over the floor.
That annoying Qiao He actually came with him.
Gu Baiye slammed on the brakes and rushed out of the car angrily.
"You girl, you dare to come to my house and act mischievous if you don't look for trouble all day long. Do you think you have a long life?"
Mo Qian heard the voice and turned around slowly, "I can live a long life."
"Hmph. If you keep doing this, your life will be lost." Gu Baiye said with a sarcastic expression.
This girl has never been beaten by society.
I don't know how to behave with my tail between my legs.
If the eldest brother was at home now, Mo Qian's Taoist temple would be torn to pieces.
Gu Baiye stretched out his hand toward Mo Qian and ordered, "Give me the cat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qian had not yet responded. Xiao Hei, who was squatting under her feet until he was so dizzy from vomiting, Gulu turned over and hid behind Mo Qian.
Gu Baiye rolled his eyes in disgust.
He nodded at Mo Qian in warning.
"Give me the cat now. Otherwise, you will be punished!"
