Xu Qian gave Jiang Hong some bruise medicine at a small clinic nearby to treat her bruises.
And 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 lighter in his pocket, and returned to the clinic. He gave Jiang Hong the hot tea.
The latter thanked him repeatedly after taking it.
On the other side, Xu Qian took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip, "Is he really your husband?"
Jiang Hong lowered her head when she heard the words, and hummed softly.
"Then has he always abused you like this before?"
As a result, Jiang Hong didn't say anything before the old Chinese doctor said, "Yes, this is the third time she has come to my place this month."
"Then why didn't you call the police, or get a divorce?" Xu Qian frowned.
"Because she still has a younger brother who works under her husband, if she divorces, her younger brother will also lose his job." The old Chinese doctor is obviously familiar with the situation in Jiang Hong's family, and he might have persuaded Jiang Hong to divorce before.
Jiang Hong raised her head and squeezed out a forced smile, "I'm fine, I'm used to it, and thank you for today, you are all good people, you are willing to stand up for me even if you don't know me."
"What are you talking about?" Xu Qian was stunned, and took off her eyes, "It's me, Xu Qian, your previous tenant. We met when you were renting a house two years ago. marry."
"Really?" Jiang Hong looked a little dazed when she heard the words.
"Why, can't you remember? Two years ago, you left your luggage with me in advance, and invited me to a meal as a thank you. It was the roast duck in the next street."
"Have we had dinner together?" Jiang Hong obviously didn't have any impression.
After experiencing what happened to Fu Ji before, Xu Qian also sensed something was wrong this time, "Did you move here two years ago?"
"Yes, that's right." Jiang Hong had no objection to this point.
Xu Qian was slightly relieved by her answer, and then asked, "Do you still have any memory of the tenant who lived here before you?"
Xu Qian looked into Jiang Hong's eyes while talking, expecting the latter to say "it's you", but Jiang Hong's answer made her froze there again.
"The tenants before me were 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 who was about six or seven years old. They moved to No. Second floor." Jiang Hong replied.
"You're lying! Why are you all like this? I have no grudge against you, and we saved you just now, so why did you lie to me?" Xu Qian's expression also became a little excited, she He grabbed Jiang Hong's arm, and because he used too much force, he touched Jiang Hong's bruised place, making the latter unable to bear the pain.
Zhang Heng on the side had no choice but to separate the two first.
But Xu Qian still stared at Jiang Hong after that, "You know the boss and wife of Fuji, right? They contacted you just now and asked you to cooperate with them in lying."
As a result, the old Chinese doctor on one side couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected, "I can prove that she is not lying. I have also seen the family she mentioned. Before she came, the child of that family had a fever one night. , a family of three came to my place for scraping, and they told me about their plan to move to the second floor while chatting."
"But this does not 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 also have an impression of your Chinese medicine clinic. I pass by your door every day after get off work. , although I have never been in." Xu Qian said.
The old Chinese doctor spread his hands, "But I remember they told me their house number that night, it was 714, that's right, and they allowed me to visit their house when I was free. They are a very warm and polite family."
Just when the two were arguing, Zhang Heng said suddenly, "Landlord."
"Um?"
"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 seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw. She clicked on the address book in the bracelet, but after searching around, she realized that she seemed to have put the address book of the person related to the first floor. All contact information has been deleted.
Jiang Hong said weakly, "I have a number here."
"Okay, then you post..." Xu Qian suddenly closed her mouth in the middle of her speech, showing a look of hesitation. Zhang Heng knew what she was worried about, and said, "You can find any shop downstairs. You should be able to get a phone number from the landlord."
Xu Qian accepted Zhang Heng's suggestion, and trotted back to the downstairs of the building. After another five minutes, Zhang Heng saw that Xu Qian had ended the call and stood by the side of the road in a daze.
"Thank you for answering our previous questions," Zhang Heng said to Jiang Hong, and then nodded at the old Chinese doctor beside him, "Excuse me."
After speaking, Zhang Heng pushed open the door of the clinic, glanced at the cars coming to the left and right, and crossed the road.
He went straight to Xu Qian and asked, "How is it? Is there any result?"
Xu Qian acted as if she hadn't heard what he said, and stayed for another half a second before reacting, "You planned all this in advance, right? You contacted everyone and asked them to lie about me together. .”
"But before today, you never told me your detailed experience of living 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 accompany me to perform such a show?" play?"
"Then how should I explain what happened now?" Xu Qian asked, "I just called the landlord and paid her 1,000 credits to help me check the tenants of 714 three years ago."
"Then what?"
"Then what she said was exactly the same as Jiang Hong, they must have communicated beforehand, did you see Jiang Hong calling when I went to ask for the number just now?"
"I'm afraid not, she just sat there without moving anything." Zhang Heng said.
"Then they must have other means of communication." Xu Qian said anxiously, "If it wasn't you, who would be playing this prank on me? Is it good?"
"Calm down first." Zhang Heng took out the pack of cigarettes he just bought, handed one to Xu Qian, and helped the latter light it up. After Xu Qian took two puffs, he continued, "Remember the question I asked you earlier, how much do you trust your memory?"
"What do you think is wrong with my memory?" Xu Qian shook her head as if she had heard something extremely absurd, "This is impossible, only cloned people can have their memories forged, I am a citizen of New Shanghai 0297 , 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 the back of their necks, which is obvious." Xu Qian said, "You have also seen what happened in Fuji before, that girl is a standard clone, she was taken away just because she heard the word clone, and you, don't you also have a number on the back of your neck ?"
"So, if someone made another batch of clones that gave them access to clone information, no numbers on the nape of their necks, no locators in their heads, they would be more stable than the first batch of clones, never I will suspect that I am a clone." Zhang Heng said lightly.