48 Hours a Day

Xu Qian put a little dropping medicine on Ginger Red at a small clinic nearby to treat her bruising.

Zhang Heng bought a cup of hot tea, two bottles of mineral water plus a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from a nearby vending machine at this time. Zhang Heng put the cigarette and lighter in the import bag and returned to the clinic to give the hot tea to Kang Hong.

The latter took over and thanked him.

Xu Qian on the other side took a bottle of mineral water and opened his mouth and drank it. "Is he really your husband? ”

Jiang Hong snorted his head down and whispered.

“Did he ever do that to you? ”

And Kang Hong hasn't said anything yet, and the old TCM doctor said, "Yeah, this is the third time she's been here this month. ”

“Why don't you call the police, or get a divorce?” Xu Qian frowned.

“Because she has a brother who works for her husband, if she divorces, her brother will be unemployed.” The old TCM is obviously familiar with the situation in Kang Hong's family, and may have persuaded Kang Hong to divorce before.

Ginger red raised his head and squeezed out a somewhat reluctant smile, “I'm fine, I'm used to it, and, thank you today, you're all good people, I don't know who I am and I'm willing to come forward for me. ”

“What are you talking about?” Xu Qian froze and took off her eyes. "It's me, Xu Qian, your previous tenant. We met two years ago when you rented the house, and you weren't married. ”

“Really?” Ginger red smelled a little confused.

“What, you can't remember, you left your luggage with me two years ago, and I bought me a meal to thank, the roasted duck on the next street. ”

“Have we eaten together?” The look of ginger is obviously not at all impressive.

And after what happened to Fuji before, Xu Qian also realized this time that it was wrong, "Did you move here two years ago? ”

“Yes, that's right.” Ginger Red has no objection to this.

Her answer also relieved Xu Qian a little, then asked, “Do you still remember the tenants who lived here before you? ”

Xu Qian said looking into Kang Hong's eyes, looking forward to the latter saying the word "you”, but then Kang Hong's answer made her stand there again.

“The tenants before me were a house of three, and I remember them, a male primary school teacher, a female housewife, and they had a son, about six or seven years old, who then moved to the second floor.” Ginger replied.

“You're lying! Why are you all like this? I don't have any enemies for you, and we just saved you. Why are you lying to me?” Xu Qian's divine color also got a little excited. She grabbed Ginger Red's arm because she used too much power to touch the place where Ginger Red bruised, making the latter couldn't help but show a painful expression.

Zhang Heng on one side had to do it, and separated the two first.

But Xu Qian still stared at Kang Hong, “You know the boss and the boss 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 keep watching, and he interrupted, "I can prove she wasn't lying. I also saw the family she told me about. When she wasn't here, the family's child had a fever the other night, and the family came to me with three bites to shave and told me about their plans to move to the second floor during the conversation. ”

“But it doesn't prove that they are the tenants of 714. I am the tenant of 714. I was the one who lived there before Kang Hong. I also have the impression that your Chinese medicine center passes through your door every day after work, although I have not come in.” Xu Qian Dao.

The old Traditional Chinese doctor stalled, “But I remember that night they told me their door number was 714, and they gave me time to go to their house as a guest, a very enthusiastic and polite family. ”

Zhang Heng suddenly said, “The landlord. ”

“Hmm?”

“You can ask the landlord if he has a record of the tenants in the building.” Zhang Heng added.

“You're right.” Xu Qian was like grabbing some lifesaving straw. She clicked on the address book in her bracelet, but looked around to think of herself as if she had deleted all contact details with the relevant people before.

Ginger said weakly, "I have the number here. ”

“Well, then send...” Xu Qian suddenly shut her mouth and revealed her hesitation. Zhang Heng knew what she was worried about and said, "You can look for a store downstairs, you should be able to reach the landlord's phone. ”

Xu Qian accepted Zhang Heng's suggestion, and Xiao ran back downstairs to the residence. After another five minutes, Zhang Heng saw that Xu Qian had ended the call and stood on the side of the street without a soul.

“Thank you for your help in answering our previous question," Zhang Heng nodded to the old TCM on the other side, “excuse me. ”

After that, Zhang Heng pushed open the door of the clinic, looked around at the car and crossed the road.

He walked straight to Xu Qian and asked, "How's it going? Any results? ”

Xu Qian, like he didn't hear him, stayed another half second before reacting. “You planned this all ahead of time, didn't you? You contacted everyone and asked them to lie about my affairs together. ”

“But before today, you never told me the details of your life on the first floor, I don't know where you worked before, I don't know your exact address, how can I contact everyone to do this with me? ”

“How do I explain what's happening now,” Xu Qian asked, “I just called the landlord and paid her 1,000 credit points to help me check on the tenants of 714 three years ago. ”

“And then what? ”

“And then she said the exact same thing as Ginger Red, they must have gotten through beforehand. Did you see Ginger Red on the phone when I went to get the number? ”

“I'm afraid not. She just sat there and nothing moved.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Then they must have other means of communication.” Xu Qian was agitated, “If it wasn't for you, who was making such a prank with me? What good would it do him to pretend that I didn't live on the first level? ”

“Just calm down.” Zhang Heng pulled out the packet of cigarettes he had just bought, handed Xu Qian a copy, and set the latter on fire. He waited for Xu Qian to smoke twice before proceeding. “Remember the question I asked you earlier, how much do you believe in your memory? ”

“What do you think is wrong with my memory?” Xu Qian sounded like he heard something incredibly absurd and shook his head. "This is impossible. Only clones can be falsified. I am a citizen of New Shanghai 0297. I came here three years ago and lived here for a long time. ”

“What makes you so sure? ”

“Because all clones here don't know that cloning technology exists, and that's the only way to keep them stable, and they have locators in their heads and numbers on their back necks, which is obvious.” Xu Qian, “you also saw what happened in Fuji before. The girl is the standard clone. She was taken away just because she heard the clone word. And you, didn't you have a number on the back of your neck? ”

“So if someone made another clone, giving them access to clone information, no number on the back of the neck, no locator in the brain, they would be more stable than the first clones, and they would never suspect themselves to be clones.” Zhang Hengfangdao.