What style?
They can't imagine.
"Ah, the professor is calling us..."
They quickly came forward, but they saw that Mingyu's look had returned to normal.
"Let's go."
"Professor, just leave?"
Ming Yu pondered for a moment: "since you are here, you should go to visit your elders."
The two assistants looked at each other and understood.
Soon he carried Ming Yu to the other two steles not far away.
"Eh?"
When Mingyu heard the sound, her pupils still couldn't focus: "what's the matter?"
"Professor, there are two bouquets of flowers here. They look very fresh. It's just..."
Ming Yu: "just what?"
"It's a little strange. I saw someone worship and send red roses for the first time."
The man was shocked, and his breathing was also rapid. He put his elbows on the armrest and looked excited: "what flowers do you say again?"
"Mei, rose..."
Ming Yu: "come on! Go around and see if there are others!"
The assistant dared not delay and acted separately immediately.
Ten minutes later, "Professor, I didn't find it."
"Not on my side either."
Ming Yu's eyebrows and eyes were dead, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold. The disappointment after a happy scene made him look no longer elegant as usual, and his eyebrows and eyes showed an unspeakable evil.
The assistant thought he was wrong. He blinked and looked at the professor again. The professor was still the same Professor, with peaceful eyes and calm expression.
Sure enough, he was wrong.
At this time, another assistant suddenly thought of something and said, "when we came up just now, someone happened to go down."
Ming Yu: "have you seen your face?"
The assistant shook his head: "the light is too dark. The other party is wearing a hat and covered tightly. But from the body shape, it should be a woman."
Ming Yu's breath stagnated, and her fingers subconsciously fastened the wheelchair armrest.
"Call out the surrounding monitoring and check it!"
They looked at each other and asked cautiously, "now?"
"Yes."
"But at this time, the park has been off duty..." where do they go to adjust the monitoring?
Ming Yu said word by word, "at all costs."
The two assistants looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Is this allowing them... To use their privileges?
Outside the cemetery.
The two assistants have contacted the person in charge of the park. The other answered the phone politely, saying that they had said hello and asked them to go directly to the monitoring center to copy.
One assistant went and the other took care of Ming Yu.
"Professor, it's windy outside. Why don't we wait in the car?"
"No, is there a florist near here?"
"Well, there's one opposite. It's closing."
Ming Yu: "push me over."
The assistant did as he said.
"Lao Xiao, are you ready?" the landlady reached her neck and looked inside. "Let me pull down the rolling shutter door first?"
"You pull, come!"
The woman was about to start when suddenly——
"Landlady, excuse me."
The landlady looked at the young man in front of her and looked down at the man with dull eyes on the wheelchair.
"What can I do for you?"
Assistant: "do you sell red roses in your shop?"
The landlady nodded: "yes, but the red roses are only for online orders and delivered to the door. Generally, most of those who come directly to the store buy daisies and lilies. After all, few people buy roses for worship."
The assistant didn't know what to ask and was silent for a moment.
Ming Yu said directly, "excuse me, has anyone come to the store to buy red roses today?"
The landlady's eyes flickered slightly.
It is the hesitation of these two seconds that makes the man catch the clue.
"It seems there is." he said firmly. His eyes have no focus, but he seems to be able to see through everything.
The landlady had nothing to hide: "someone bought it. Just forty minutes ago, the last bunch of red roses was bought."
Ming Yu subconsciously sat straight, his spine stiff, like a tight straight string: "is it a man or a woman?"
"A girl."
Assistant: "are you wearing a cap?"
"Yes, yes, tall and thin."
Ming Yu restrained her heart from jumping wildly and tried to make her voice sound gentle enough, but the faint trembling still revealed his restlessness at the moment.
The man's Adam's apple rolled gently and his tone was a little obscure: "can we have a look at the monitoring in the store?"
The landlady hesitated.
The assistant called her aside, said a few words, slipped 500 yuan in the past, and repeatedly assured them that they had no malice.
The landlady nodded and agreed.
"Don't say I'm fine. Let me tell you first. The girl is wearing a hat. She can't shoot her face from this direction."
Mingyu thanks, but still insists on watching the monitoring. Obviously, he can't see anything.
Sure enough——
When the surveillance video was released, only one with a hat on his head could be seen.
The sweater and trousers were covered from beginning to end. Obviously, I didn't want to be photographed. I made all preparations.
"... he is about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin back and long legs." the assistant described it to Ming Yu.
The latter inclines his ears and tilts his upper body slightly, which is what he can do when he is focused and absorbed.
However, at the moment of hearing "more than one meter seven", he frowned fiercely.
"Is the height determined to be one meter seven?"
The assistant hesitated and looked again: "I look like..."
But the landlady said, "it must be more than one meter seven! My husband is one meter seventy-two, and she is a little taller than my husband."
The man's face sank suddenly.
One meter seven
How can it be one meter seven?
The moon is not so high
"Can you tell the approximate age?" he asked again.
The landlady thought, "I should not be more than 25 years old. I'm very young!"
Age is not right
The light in Mingyu's eyes gradually faded until it was silent.
At this time, another assistant got the monitor back, and the three of them were ready to get on the bus and leave.
At this time, several black cars suddenly rushed out around. With the harsh braking sound, the door of the first car opened, and a long leg wrapped in suit pants first appeared in front of everyone.
The man bowed out and stood still. Under the moonlight, his beautiful facial features showed a morbid delicacy.
There is a kind of feminine beauty.
The two assistants looked at each other. They wouldn't meet any underground organization and want to kidnap the professor, would they?
Ming Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were deliberately directed by the lights, creating a sense of light. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
"Who are you?! what do you want?" an assistant stepped forward and blocked Mingyu from most of the light with his body.
The man raised his hand slightly, and the high beam of the lamp was switched to low beam, which was not so dazzling.
He snorted and smiled, "Ming Yu, long time no see."
Ming Yu's expression moved.
But the man took advantage of the situation, pulled aside the eye-catching assistant, stood in front of the wheelchair and looked down at him.
This behavior is very impolite, even rampant.
Ming Yu's stagnant eyes gently turned twice. With the action of raising her head, it seemed that she could really see each other.
He was not angry, and even a smile rippled on his lips.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Lou Mingshen." he called his name, and there seemed to be melancholy in his sigh.
It's like calling another person through him.
Such a tone instantly angered the man: "shut up! Do you deserve to call my name?"
"What else would I call you?" he was as quiet as a mountain.
The contrast makes Lou Ming deep, sinister and mean, "President Lou and Mr. Lou can do it."
"We need to be so strange?"
"Oh..." the man sneered, "do we know each other very well?"
"Mingshen..."
"I told you to shut up!"
Ming Yu sighed and was still not half angry.
The two assistants can't see it anymore——
"Who the hell are you? Dare to yell at the professor? Is there any education?!"
"Professor? Oh, I almost forgot that you are now a famous physicist and a highly respected winner in domestic academic circles. Unfortunately," his eyes suddenly looked cold, "what's none of my business?"
"You -" the assistant flushed with anger. "Professor, let's go!"
Say, will push Ming Yu to leave.
The next second, he was blocked by the man in black. Lou Mingshen stood in place and smiled evil and publicized.
"Want to go? Have you asked me?"
"You, you are illegally imprisoned! I'll call the police now!" he said, taking out his cell phone.
"Zhong Hao, don't be impulsive. Put it away." Mingyu said faintly.
"But the professor --"
"Don't I count what I say?"
"..." the assistant named Zhong Hao took back his cell phone with a look of frustration.
Lou Mingshen hummed softly, "you know."
Ming Yu said in a good voice: "I came to see the moon -"
"Shut up!" before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by the other party. The man's eyes were red and his killing intention was cold: "Mingyu, you don't deserve to mention my sister's name!"