Or maybe you're sick and lying in a life-saving sleep box, just because it's too much effort to create a body that looks like you.

An Zixian trembled, staring at Mo Jingting for a long time.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious," Mo Jingting tried to make her language more serious, "I really want to find out about this matter, it's been a messy time, and I don't want to live the rest of my life in a daze." ”

An Zixian still looked at her silently, and the only movement was the fluctuation of her brows and panting.

"I know what you're worried about, but trust me, I'm not going to mess around, and I'm confident enough." Mo Jingting lowered her voice instead, "Are you willing to let her go like this?" Not to mention ......"

"That's it!" An Zixian suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Why do you think you can, if you lose your life because of this, won't you sink forever?" Besides, you're so young. ”

"Why? Because he is my father, because he is my sister, and because he is your best brother, and such a worried old man. ”

An Zixian was dumbfounded, and his face began to change complicatedly.

"If you are afraid of death because you are afraid of death, when will there be results?" Mo Jingting said with some resentment, "If I can exchange my life and death for the truth, I am willing to do so." ”

An Zixian suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"I'm not afraid of death," An Zixian said in a low voice, "You don't know, if I suddenly disappear one day, what will the old man do?" ”

"It's okay, can I protect them?"

"How do you protect, intuition?"

"You don't care about that, I have my own way anyway." Mo Jingting looked at the master and said firmly, "The only question now is whether you are willing to trust me, come to an agreement with me, and dare to face these fears. ”

An Zixian was silent for a while, and Mo Jingting knew that he was balancing the stakes.

After a few minutes, An Zixian was finally about to give the result.

"I agree to work with you, but there is one request."

"What requirements?"

"Protect yourself and let me know as soon as anything is wrong."

Mo Jingting smiled knowingly when she heard this, "Well, I will." ”

Next, An Zixian briefly stated to Mo Jingting the relevant clues that he had sorted out over the years, most of which were conjectures, and some of the clues were all perjury, which had a lot of interference.

I don't know how long it took, but it felt like the dead of night.

Aunt Wang saw that the two were chatting happily, so naturally she would not come to disturb and spoil their atmosphere.

......

Mo Jingting stared and pondered, and suddenly seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

"Do you know a man named Fu Rui?"

An Zixian thought for a while and shook his head.

Mo Jingting immediately changed her thinking, she thought, since Li Wenji can be named Mu Zimi, then the person named Fu Rui must also be a pseudonym, as for Bai Rong, she will not consider it first.

"Then what did Li Wenji do before?"

"I worked in the biological research institute under the investment of Shengchang Technology, and later resigned"

Mo Jingting thought to herself that this is right, research and development of biotechnology, and Fu Rui is the same.

"Is there anyone who has had an accident at the same time as Li Wenji, this person may have made achievements in the field of biology, and he was born with a scholarly temperament, a square face and fat ears." Mo Jingting briefly described Fu Rui's appearance by the way.

Sure enough, An Zixian began to have some eyebrows after hearing this.

"When you say that, it seems that there really is such a person," An Zixian recalled for a while, "His name is Song Jingfan, he is a biology teacher, and he was sentenced for committing a crime a month before Li Wenji resigned, and after Li Wenji's incident, he also disappeared magically." ”

Mo Jingting is not sure whether this person named Song Jingfan and Fu Rui are the same person, and she doesn't know much at present, so she will look at them separately for the time being.

"Song Jingfan...," Mo Jingting muttered, "Do you have any detailed information about him?" What did he do and get sentenced? ”

An Zixian was thoughtful and did not immediately make a relevant and accurate reply.

"I'll go back to Yicheng tomorrow, I'll show you a record of the news, the case has been gone for too long, and many details will not be remembered for a while, but it will be clear at a glance."

Mo Jingting happily agreed.

He asked again: "Then do you know a man named Bai Rong?" ”

An Zixian shook his head resolutely, he was very sure that he didn't know this person, he hadn't heard of it, and he hadn't seen it.

Mo Jingting thought to herself that Bai Rong should have been met by Mu Ziqi during the trip, and it would probably take some trouble to know her details.

She was trying to find any words and clues that she could use when she was with Bai Rong in the Bird of Paradise, and suddenly, Mo Jingting thought of the day when she was black-sticked, and woke up to hear Bai Rong's story.

She said that if you travel from Ningzhou, even if you are not from Ningzhou, you should be nearby. I thought of a local legend that the sun goddess originated from her to Mu Zi's miserly general, and immediately consulted the source of this sun goddess.

Sure enough, Mo Jingting found out that the sun goddess should be changed from the legend of the sun god, and this legend is an ancient legend in a mountain village within the boundary of Ningzhou.

This time I should be 90 percent sure.

Mo Jingting looked at the master and said, "After returning to Yicheng tomorrow, I will take you to a place to see, which should be the source." ”

"Where?" An Zixian asked suspiciously.

"Ningzhou!" Mo Jingting wanted to take her master to Liupo Village to have a look, but she had just made a cursory investigation, Liupo Village has long ceased to exist, and after twenty years, it has long since passed over time, and only by going to Bai Rong's hometown to find her relatives can she find something.

At this point, the night was deeper, Mo Jingting and the master exchanged good nights and went back to their rooms to rest.

......

Passing by the old man's room, Mo Jingting asked Aunt Wang for paper and pen again.

After returning to the room, she tried hard to recall Bai Rong's appearance, and with the help of her self-taught art skills in her early years, she painted a portrait of Bai Rong, which was lifelike and vivid.

After painting the white-faced Xiao, Mo Jingting pondered for a moment in front of the window before turning around and lying on the bed.

She thought of many possibilities.

If Song Jingfan and Fu Rui are the same person, then he is a biology teacher, and Changheng Technology, which was established by his grandmother, is the leader of biotechnology in the industry. If so, why would you be so negligent in letting yourself know so clearly?

Therefore, this assumption is obviously not valid, because there are many loopholes, and we will not open a green channel just because we are Miss Sun of the company, otherwise how to become a leader in the fierce competition.

What does that Bai Rong do? In the bird of paradise, you will always see her weak side, and what about the strange but resonant words she says? But for Mu Ziqi and Fu Rui, it is not, it shouldn't be because men and women have different problems, is it only Bai Rong who is a data-based consciousness like himself?

Everything still has to wait until the interrogation record that the master said, and when you arrive in Ningzhou, and then ask with Bai Rong's portrait, you should be able to find clues quickly.

With questions and excitement about the next day, Mo Jingting quickly fell into her dream, which was no different from the past.