151 Shen Jing in Trouble (2/2)
”So do you still want to eat? If you don't, I'm going to throw out all the food. You can go and eat sh*t…”
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When Mo Wen taught Shen Jing, he did not do so shoddily. The purpose of getting Shen Jing to massage him was to get her familiarized with the most basic finger techniques, as well as the body's acupoints and its relative changes.
If not, teaching her the theoretical knowledge would only allow her a broad understanding instead of allowing her to put it to practical use.
After the few days of training, Shen Jing had basically almost become a master. After all, she was also a doctor and was familiar with the body's various joints and organs. Hence, when she learnt it, it was far easier than for the average person.
After eating, Mo Wen left Shen Jing's house. After all, a two-hour training session everyday was about it. Any longer than that and Shen Jing would not be able to take it.
Just as he had arrived below the male dormitory, Mo Wen realized he had left his phone in Shen Jing's house. Feeling helpless, he had no choice but to return to Shen Jing's house once again to retrieve his phone.
However, when he had arrived at Shen Jing's door, he noticed that the door to the living room was wide open. It appeared as though there was nobody inside.
He perplexedly walked inside and circled around before realizing that there was, indeed, nobody in the house.
It was so late in the night, so where could have Shen Jing run off to? A look of suspicion flashed through Mo Wen's eyes.
Then, his pupils suddenly contracted. There were traces of blood in the house, and a glass cup was knocked over on the floor with its sparkling glass shards scattered all over.
Had something happened? In a moment, those three words surfaced in Mo Wen's head.
He had just left Shen Jing's house half an hour ago, so something must have happened in that time.
He searched the entire building once, but did not find any traces of Shen Jing. On the stairs, there were some subtle traces of blood which led up the stairs.
Mo Wen's face darkened. He found his phone from Shen Jing's sofa and called Shen Jing's number.
Shen Jing's phone was always with her, so perhaps he would be able to call through.
Indeed, the call had gone through…
However, before there could be a sound from the other side, the line had dropped suddenly. When he called again, the phone had already been turned off.
Mo Wen furrowed his brows. Just what had happened in Shen Jing's house?
From whatever had happened till now, it should not have exceeded half an hour.
With a flash of his silhouette, he had leapt out of the window. Multiple flashes later and he then disappeared into the darkness of the night.
Within a short two to three minutes, he had returned to the dormitory once again. With a single foot, he kicked open Dongfang Yi's door and barged in.
The bedroom door was knocked open with a ”ping” sound and gave Dongfang Yi a fright. He stood up angrily, and after noticing that Mo Wen was standing by the door, his face turned black immediately. It was already the third time; he could take it no more!
”What are you doing here again?”
Dongfang Yi basically bit out with his teeth gritted. If he had not known that he was no match for Mo Wen, he would have stormed forward and taught this b*stard a lesson already.
”Help me find a person,” Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.
”Who's gone missing again?”
At this point, Dongfang Yi was a little speechless. Why was it that all the people related to Mo Wen liked to pull the disappearing act?
”Shen Jing, the instructor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine stream class 1413. She had disappeared unexpectedly half an hour ago.”
Mo Wen told Dongfang Yi the entire situation in detail.
”She had only disappeared for half an hour,” Dongfang Yi furrowed his brows, ”It will be a little difficult for me to investigate. However, since I have some leads, I will be able to investigate it.”
”Hurry up then. What's the use of spouting nonsense?” Mo Wen said with his eyebrows furrowed.
”You…”
Dongfang Yi had been completely rendered speechless. He had never given out his information without remuneration in return. It could not be helped if Mo Wen was unwilling to give him any, but he still had a temper.
”Pass me your phone. You said you called Shen Jing's phone a couple of minutes ago?” Dongfang Yi asked helplessly.
He knew that at this point, he should not go and provoke Mo Wen. He could only shut his mouth and not be too calculative with Mo Wen.
”That's right.” Mo Wen fished out his phone and threw it over to Dongfang Yi.
”Although Shen Jing's phone has been turned off and the signal will not be able to accurately pinpoint her location, I can use the signal memory technology to find out the location of Shen Jing at that point in time.”
Dongfang Yi took out a laptop and started it up familiarly. Although he was unable to find the exact location, he could find out Shen Jing's position a few minutes ago, which would make the whole process of finding her easier.
But even before Dongfang Yi had finished setting it up, Mo Wen's phone started ringing. On it, Shen Jing's number was displayed.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone immediately. Meanwhile, a pensive smile had spread across Dongfang Yi's face. His fingers started tapping swiftly across the laptop's keyboard.
Nobody would have expected Shen Jing's call to come in at this moment.
Just as the call connected, a low voice came through the phone. It was not Shen Jing's voice.
”Are you Shen Jing's fiancée who hails from a very rich family?”
”Who are you? Where is Shen Jing?”
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. Since when had he become Shen Jing's fiancée?
”You don't have to worry about who I am. You just have to know that within an hour, if you don't transfer 20 million dollars into this account, prepare to identify and bury Shen Jing's dead body.”
The low voice read out the account number before hanging up. Then, the phone only let out the beeping of an ended call.