Xu Qian in the nearby small clinic to ginger red first on the point of injury medicine, treatment of her body bruise.
Zhang Heng took advantage of this time to buy a cup of hot tea, two bottles of mineral water, a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from a nearby vending machine. Zhang Heng put the cigarettes and lighters in his pocket and gave the hot tea to Jiang Hong when he returned to the clinic.
The latter continued to thank him.
On the other side, Xu Qian took a bottle of mineral water and took a drink. "Is he really your husband?"
Jiang Hong lowered her head when she heard the words, and let out a whisper.
"Has he been doing this to you before?"
As a result, before Jiang Hong said anything, the old TCM doctor on one side said, "yes, this is the third time that she has come to me this month."
"Then why don't you call the police or get divorced?" Xu Qian frowned.
"Because she has a younger brother who works under her husband. If she gets divorced, her younger brother will lose his job." The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine is obviously familiar with the situation of Jiang Hong's family. Maybe she had advised Jiang Hong to divorce before.
Jiang Hong raised her head and squeezed out a reluctant smile. "I'm ok. I'm used to it. And thank you today. You are all good people. If you don't know me, you are willing to stand out for me."
"What are you talking about?" Xu Qian Leng Leng, took off her eyes, "it's me, Xu Qian, the tenant before you. We met when you rented two years ago, and you were not married at that time."
"Is it?" Jiang Hong looks a little at a loss when she hears the words.
"Why, can't you remember? You left your luggage with me two years ago. In order to thank me, you invited me to a meal, which is the roast duck on the next street."
"We had dinner together?" The appearance of Jiang Hong obviously has no impression at all.
And experienced the things before Fuji, this time Xu Qian also noticed that it was wrong, "did you move here two years ago?"
"Yes, that's right." Jiang Hong has no objection to this point.
Her answer also let Xu Qian a little relieved, and then asked, "do you have any impression of the tenants who lived here before you?"
Xu Qian said while looking into Jiang Hong's eyes, looking forward to the latter saying "it's you", but after Jiang Hong's answer, she was stunned again.
"Before me, the tenant was a family of three. I still remember them. The man was a primary school teacher and the woman was a housewife. They also had a son, about six or seven years old. They moved to the second floor later." Jiang Hong replied.
"You are lying! Why are you all like this? I don't have any grudge against you. Besides, we saved you just now. Why do you lie to me? " Xu Qian's look also became a little excited. She grabbed Jiang Hong's arm, because she used too much force, and ran into the bruised area of Jiang Hong, which made her face painful.
One side of Zhang Heng had to hand, first two people to separate.
But Xu Qian still stares at Jiang Hong, "do you know the boss and landlady of Fuji, right? They just contacted you and asked you to cooperate with them to lie."
As a result, the old TCM doctor on one side couldn't see it any more, and interrupted, "I can prove that she didn't lie, and I've seen the family she said. Before she came, one night the child of the family had a fever, and the three members of the family came to me for scraping. When chatting, they told me that they were going to move to the second floor."
"But it can't prove that they are the tenants of 714. I am the tenant of 714. I was the one who lived there before Jiang Hong. I have an impression of your traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. I pass by your door after work every day, although I haven't come in." Xu Qiandao.
The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine stalled, "but I remember that they told me that their house number was 714 that night. Yes, they also let me go to their house when I was free. They were a very warm and polite family."
Just when they were arguing, Zhang Heng suddenly said, "landlord."
"Well?"
"You can ask the landlord this question. He should have records of all the tenants in the building." Zhang Heng added.
"You're right." Xu Qian seems to have caught hold of some life-saving straw. She opens the address book in her bracelet. However, after looking around, she remembers that she has deleted the contact information of people related to the first floor.
Jiang Hong said weakly, "I have the number here."
"OK, then you can..." Xu Qian said half of the time, but suddenly closed his mouth, showing a look of hesitation, Zhang Heng know what she is worried about, on the way, "you can find a shop downstairs, should be able to get to the landlord's phone."
Xu Qian accepted Zhang Heng's suggestion and trotted back to the downstairs of the house. After another five minutes, Zhang Heng saw Xu Qian end the call and stand alone beside the road.
"Thank you for your help in answering our previous questions," Zhang Heng said to Jiang Hong, and then nodded to the old TCM doctor on one side, "excuse me."
With that, Zhang Heng opened the door of the clinic, looked at the cars coming and crossed the road.He went straight to Xu Qian and asked, "what's the matter? Is there any result?"
Xu Qian just like did not hear his words, and stayed for half a second to react, "all this is your plan in advance, right, you contact all people, let them lie on my things."
"But before today, you never told me the detailed experience of your life on the first floor. I don't know where you worked before, and I don't know your specific address. How can I contact everyone to play such a play with me?"
"Then how to explain what happened now," Xu Qian asked. "I just called the landlord and paid her 1000 credit points to help me check the tenants of 714 three years ago."
"And then?"
"as like as two peas in Jiang Hong, they must have passed through the ditch before. Did you see ginger phone when I asked for the number just now?"
"I'm afraid not. She just sat there and didn't move anything." Zhang Hengdao.
"Then they must have other means of communication." Xu Qian said anxiously, "if it's not you, who is doing this kind of prank with me? What's his purpose? Is it good for him to pretend that I haven't lived on the first floor?"
"Calm down first." Zhang Heng took out the packet of cigarettes he had just bought, handed one to Xu Qian, and helped Xu Qian light the fire. After Xu Qian took two mouthfuls, he continued, "remember the question I asked you before, how much do you believe in your memory?"
"What do you think is wrong with my memory?" Xu Qian seems to have heard an extremely absurd thing and shakes her head. "It's impossible. Only clones can be forged. I'm a citizen of new Shanghai 0297. I came here three years ago and lived here for a long time."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Because all the clones here don't know the existence of cloning technology, only in this way can they keep stable, and they have locators in their heads and numbers on their back necks, which is obvious." Xu Qian said, "you also saw what happened in Fuji before. That girl is the standard clone. She was taken away just because she heard the three words of clone. And you, don't you have a number on the back of your neck?"
"Therefore, if someone makes another batch of human clones, so that they can access the information of human clones, and there is no number on the back neck and no locator in the head, they will be more stable than the first batch of human clones, and they will never doubt that they are human clones." Zhang Heng light way.
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