Chapter 126
Married Thrice to Salted Fish
126.
Usually whenever he received similar scam messages, Jiang Xing wouldnât even take a second look. Him replying with a [?] was already giving the scammer a lot of face. The main reason was that the scammer didnât ask him to send money; they didnât say that his wife was hit by a car and was now in the hospital and in urgent need of money. This could simply be a case of mistaken identity, so he considered this â?â reminder as his good deed for the day.
The other party quickly replied to him: [Are you Jiang Xing?]
Very well; the possibility of it just being sent to the wrong number was ruled out. This was a fraudulent message and the scammer had even obtained his information in some way.
Jiang Xing: [I am your father.]
Ke Tang held her mobile phone as if she were holding a hot potato. She glanced at Lin Qingyu and saw that his face had turned cold, his eyes flashing daggers. It made her think they ought to turn up the air conditioner in the stadium.
âXiao gege, did you remember the number wrong?â
Lin Qingyu sneered. âI didnât remember it wrong.â This kind of reply that sounded like the person who sent it was asking for a beating; he was sure that it came from Jiang Xing. He could bet Xu Junyuanâs life on it.
Ke Tangâs big eyes were full of question marks. âAh? Then why is he like this?â
Lin Qingyu shook his head. He didnât know either. Jiang Xing should have realized he was missing. He should be trying his best to find him, just like he was. After receiving such a message, he should be flying over. How dare he reply to him with a [?]!
Ke Tang tentatively asked, âXiao gege, are you okay?â She felt that she had solved the case. The young couple must have quarreled and were in the middle of a cold war. The beauty condescended to step down for his husband and asked him to pick him up. But his husband believed they were still trading vicious words and was pretending to be some cold-fucking scumbag, leaving him to fend for himself.
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, âAs I remember, mobile phones can send photos?â
Jiang Xing thought that saying âI am your fatherâ would be enough to shut up this scammer. He didnât expect him to become more courageous as his frustrations mounted. He even sent over a photo of his âwifeâ.
Jiang Xing clicked on it thoughtlessly. A young man in ancient Chinese clothes appeared on his phone screen.
Jiang Xing was stunned.
The fancy clothes they young man had on did not belong to any particular dynasty in their history, yet he found it very familiar. What made him even more stunned was that the young man seemed unreal, as though itâd been taken out of some CGI game.
But this face brought with it such a strong sense of familiarity. When he saw it, his heart unexpectedly raced to 180 beats per minute.
He didnât wonder even wonder why this swindler was sending him the picture of a man. With that kind of face, a man or a woman, he was the wife everyone dreamt of. Being a swindler nowadays wasnât easy. With Photoshop skills like this, he ought to be able to open up a treasure store.
Stranger: [Your wife looks like this, are you really not going to come and pick him up???]
From the three consecutive question marks, Jiang Xing got a vague image of the swindler gnashing his teeth in exasperation and jealousy.
You liar, howâd you get so dramatic?
Jiang Xing: [You went overboard with the Photoshop, xiongdi]
The stranger was gradually becoming irritable:
[? ? ? ]
[I didnât even use a beauty filter! If you donât believe us, then add me on WeChat. Letâs video call!!! ]
Jiang Xing really wanted to see how the scammer was going to go about this, so he willingly added this phone number on WeChat. Immediately after, the scammer sent over the video call request.
Jiang Xing didnât intend to reveal his face so he covered the camera. In this way, he could see the other side, but the other side could not see him. Soon, his âwifeâ appeared in his vision.
That CGI game face suddenly came alive. He could even clearly see the teardrop mole at the corner of the young manâs eye.
As everyone knew, video calls couldnât be edited.
Lin Qingyu couldnât see Jiang Xing. He could only see darkness. âJiang Xing?â
When no one responded, Lin Qingyu called out again, âLaogong?â
Jiang Xingâs Adamâs apple bobbed. âEn.â
Just this simple âenâ was enough for Lin Qingyu to conclude that it was Jiang Xingâs voice. The heavy stone in his heart finally fell. The most urgent matter was to meet up with Jiang Xing first. Heâll settle scores with him later.
Lin Qingyu asked, âWhere are you?â
Jiang Xing replied in a daze, âAt my auntâs house.â
âCome and pick me up. Iâmâ¦â Lin Qingyu looked at Ke Tang, âWhere are we now?â
Ke Tang said, âIâll message you the address!â
Lin Qingyu nodded and said to Jiang Xing, âIâll be waiting for you.â
After hanging up the video, Jiang Xing engaged in an inner struggle at the sight of the address the stranger sent over.
He has common sense, he swears he does. But the super good-looking young man called him âlaogongâ.
The young manâs expression completely didnât seem like he was lying. Besides, would anyone with looks like that have to sink so low as to commit something like phone fraud? And even if he really did want to swindle him, why choose a place full of security?
Most importantly, he himself felt that he had seen his âwifeâ somewhere.
Jiang Xing stood up. He grabbed his schoolbag and walked out. As he was heading out, he happened to run into his aunt who was back from grocery shopping. His aunt said, âAâXing, itâs time for dinner. Are you still going out?â
Jiang Xing said, âIâm going to see a classmate.â
âThen have the driver take you.â
âNo, Iâll just take the subway. Itâll be faster.â
Ke Tang, the good Samaritan, decided to see this through to the end. She asked her supervisor for a half hour break and guided Lin Qingyu out of the venue. She then kept him company as he waited for his husband by the side of the road. Not for anything else, she just wanted to know where this beautyâs husband got the confidence to quarrel with his wife, pretending not to even know him. If she had a wife like this, sheâd even swear he was her ancestor just to get him to stay. How dare that slag man do him dirty like this!
The great beauty had put on the mask but he still attracted a lot of attention. It couldnât be helped. The clothes he had on were too luxurious. How could those be considered clothes? He was practically wearing a car.
Lin Qingyu watched as cars galloped past in front of him, their speeds unmatched by any of the Dayuâs thousand-mile horses. Jiang Xingâs hometown was even more bizarre than he imagined. Unfortunately, before he was back with Jiang Xing, he simply didnât have the heart to appreciate and explore it at all.
Will Jiang Xing drive to pick him up?
Suddenly, Lin Qingyuâs pupils shrank. He pointed at something that was moving and said, âWhat is that? Itâs moving so slowly.â
Ke Tang looked in the direction he was pointing at. âWhat? What?â
âThe thing with the basket in front of it.â
Ke Tang was confused, âYou mean the shared bicycle?â
âOh, my husband is here.â Lin Qingyu narrowed his eyes, âHe came on a shared bicycle.â
There were several people coming towards them on shared bicycles but Ke Tang could tell at a glance which one was the great beautyâs husband.
It was a boy wearing a black mask, headphones around his neck, a backpack slung on his back. Riding the bicycle against the wind, his bangs were swept back. His slightly upturned eyes were very charming, brimming with the aura of youth.
Even if she couldnât see his face clearly, the boy still gave her a ârefreshing and handsomeâ feeling. Was it because of temperament? Or height? Or figure? Maybe the outfit?
But the boysâ clothes were also very simple â a loose T-shirt, black trousers and sneakers, like what most teenage boys wear. Itâs strange. Why did he look so sexy in that outfit?
The boy stopped the bicycle in front of them. He looked towards them and asked uncertainly, âHi?â
Lin Qingyu took off his mask and met Jiang Xingâs eyes.
Jiang Xingâs heart beat faster.
Lin Qingyu walked up to Jiang Xing and ordered, âTake off your mask.â
Jiang Xing paused and though confused, obediently took off his mask.
ââIt was Jiang Xing; Jiang Xing with short hair, Jiang Xing wearing his hometown clothes, the same Jiang Xing who appeared in both his dreams.
Lin Qingyu thought of Jiang Xingâs excessive âjokeâ and wanted to slap him on the face. He raised his hand and he was about to let him have it but Jiang Xing seemed to be in a daze and he made no move to dodge.
Lin Qingyuâs hand slowly dropped. How could he be willing to hurt Jiang Xing?
And so, abandoning himself, he threw himself into the young manâs arms.
Jiang Xingâs eyes suddenly went wide. He smelled a light, familiar scent of medicinal herbs.
âWhyâd you only get here now?â Lin Qingyu embraced him tightly. âI thought I was going to be separated from you again. I was so scared.â
Jiang Xing raised his hands but in the end, he didnât touch the handsome boyâs body. He felt something hot roll down the boyâs cheek against his shoulder. He said, at a loss, âHeyâ¦â
Standing to one side, Ke Tang, who was about ready to swoon, received a WeChat message from her supervisor urging her to go back to work. She had to break away from this beautiful scene in before her eyes. âWell, I still have something to do in the exhibition hall.â
Lin Qingyu straightened up. He restrained his emotions and said, âIn the future, my husband and I will find a chance to thank you.â
Ke Tang waved her hands again and again, âItâs fine. Itâs fine. Itâs what I should have done.â As she spoke, she cast another subtle look at Jiang Xing. She shouldnât have cared about the affairs of these handsome guys, but she really didnât want to see the beauty being wronged. âXiao gege, when you get back your phone, can you add me on WeChat?â
Lin Qingyu said, âSure.â
Ke Tang smiled. âThen Iâll be going first.â
Now that he had returned to Jiang Xingâs side, Lin Qingyu finally felt safe and was ready to settle accounts. âWhy did you say you didnât know me just now?â Lin Qingyu said coldly, âWas it fun playing that joke?â
Jiang Xingâs heartbeat still hadnât calmed down. But he was very good at pretending. No matter how nervous he was, he could pretend nothing was wrong. âItâs not that, buddy. Should I know you?â
Lin Qingyuâs heart sank. âWhat do you mean? Youâve already forgotten about me after only an hour apart?â
âWhat? What?â
Lin Qingyuâs face was frighteningly cold. âJiang Xing, Iâm not any mood to joke around with you right now.â
âNo, donât be angry. I was wrong.â Jiang Xing apologized out of instinct. âMaybe I forgot. Just give me a hint, anything is fine. I will try my best to remember.â
Lin Qingyu said, âHoneymoon, Yuzhang, carriage.â
Jiang Xing frowned. âWe were in a carriage together?â
Lin Qingyu: ââ¦â
Judging by Jiang Xingâs expression, he really didnât remember him.
If his conjecture was correct, Xu Junyuanâs strange stone that had the effect of stabilizing the soul, brought Jiang Xing back to his body in Guangzhou. While, he himself since he had no body in Guangzhou, was sent over with both his soul and original body. The last time Jiang Xing returned to his original body in the Dayu, he was unable to speak for a period of time. His amnesia this time was probably also a side effect of returning to his old body.
But what if he was wrong? If⦠If the Jiang Xing in front of him has no memory of being in the Dayu at all? And if this Jiang Xing was not that Jiang Xing, then what should he do?
Seeing the beauty in gorgeous clothes frown, his lips pursed tightly, his eyes at a loss, as if he had been bullied and suffered a great grievance, Jiang Xing felt inexplicably panicked and he couldnât help but say, âBut, I really think Iâve seen you somewhere.â
Could he be an elementary school classmate? Impossible, his memory was quite good. If thereâd been such a handsome boy among his classmates, how could he not remember?
Lin Qingyu was taken aback. âYou think I look familiar?â
âYes, you give me a very familiar feeling. But I donât think you could be my wife.â Jiang Xing originally wanted to say that he was a straight and underage. It was impossible that heâd have a male wife. But when the words reached his lips, he changed them again, âIâm not that lucky.â
Lin Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Xing had a vague impression of him, which proved that his conjecture was correct. Jiang Xingâs memory was still there, it just needed a little time to recover. âLet me ask you, do you have a wife now?â
ââ¦â¦No.â
Lin Qingyu was a little more satisfied. âThen Iâll be your wife, okay?â
Jiang Xing: ââ¦â
Calm down, Jiang Xing. No matter how good-looking the other party is, heâs still a stranger from who knows where. Even if you want to bend, you canât bend so hastily. Youâve got to at least go through some inner struggle and conflict.
Jiang Xing smiled. âSorry, youâre not my type.â
Lin Qingyu said calmly, âAre you sure? If weâre talking about looks, I should be everyoneâs type.â
Jiang Xing looked at the other personâs face, but couldnât say anything to refute.
Lin Qingyu chuckled softly. âLaogong, Iâm hungry.â
Intuition told Jiang Xing that the boy didnât have the slightest malice towards him and the boy really did seem to know him. Reason told him too that casually believing a stranger was death seeking behavior. But this time, he just wanted to trust his instincts.
Jiang Xing thought it over and said, âIf you say youâre not a liar, Iâll take you to eat delicious food.â
Lin Qingyu said, âIâm not a liar.â
Jiang Xing was still not at ease. âSwear it.â
Lin Qingyu was quite speechless. âI swear Iâm not a liar.â
âOkay.â Jiang Xing said, âWhat do you want to eat?â