From that day on, He Yu's pursuit of Xie Qingcheng became more blatant.
Xie Qingcheng was really a little young and speechless.
To tell the truth, in his thirty-three years of life, he had never seen such a pursuit.
Kindergarten kids.
After their leave, they went back to Shanghai University to take classes and teach medical science in Shanghai respectively. As long as He Yu is free, the Shanghai Medical Department will take Xie Qingcheng's class.
In the past, Xie Qingcheng had to think about it before asking him to make a ppt for him, but now there is no need for Xie Qingcheng to urge him. .
"Professor Xie, did you hire a private teaching assistant?" The teachers in the same office couldn't help but envy and hate, "This guy is too useful."
Xie Qingcheng: "take it if you want."
The teacher is aggrieved: "But the family doesn't follow me."
The classes that Xie Qingcheng taught also gradually became rumored, and everyone guessed that this handsome guy from Shanghai University had fallen in love with a certain girl in Xie Qingcheng's class. Shuangquan all over the country and the city, and this turned the "fascination" of Tiancai from the next school into the moral "sex" that makes her mind dizzy.
The girls from several classes under Professor Xie took their seats one after another, and for a while, in addition to studying, they also began to pay attention to dressing up.
The girls of these medical colleges are like pearls dust, and the boys are shocked to find that, God, there are so many beautiful women around them, they have never discovered it before!
The teenagers knew Mu Shaoai, so they pursued the girl they liked and showed it in every possible way. After a period of time, almost all the girls in Xie Qingcheng's class were famous, and they fell in love.
And the young master He Yuhe, who is more useful than the old man, witnessed the pair of lovers who were finally married, and he was a single dog. He couldn't help but glanced at the profile of Professor Xie Da, who was focusing on his schoolwork, and sighed.
The tighter he chased Xie Qingcheng, the more boring Xie Qingcheng's life became.
In his daily life, this man is either in class, or preparing for lessons, or arranging materials, or doing research.
Or simply disappear, nowhere to be found.
He Yu really felt strange about this. He didn't know where Xie Qingcheng went, and Xie Qingcheng never explained much, only said that he was busy and had meetings outside.
And when he returned, he would always be very tired. He Yu thought, he probably had some very important projects to do, and it was inconvenient for him to ask about it himself.
"Dong dong dong."
On this day, during the lunch break, the door of the office was open, and He Yu looked at the door and said, "Professor Xie, can I come in?"
Xie Qingcheng ignored him.
He Yu went in by himself.
There was nothing else in the office, Xie Qingcheng was wearing glasses, sorting information on the computer.
He Yu pulled a table next to him and laid out the packaged dishes.
Xie Qingcheng still ignored him.
It's useless for him to talk or not listen. After the so-called "like" window paper in front of them was pierced, He Yu often did this. Instead of spending time with words every day, it is better to treat him as filial piety and save trouble.
He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng while setting the meal.
In fact, he wanted to find Xie Qingcheng last night. Xie Qingcheng was neither in school nor in Moyu Lane. He didn't know where he was busy, so he got back to him in the middle of the night, saying that he was accompanying Xie Xue in the hospital. Looking at him today, his face is inexplicably haggard, and I don't know why Xie Xue can see it like this.
Noticing that He Yu was staring at him, Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, tidied up his sleeves, and then asked, "What?"
He Yu said, "Look at you being so tired... Did you go to Xie Xue yesterday and the situation is not too good?"
"You worry too much, you control it very well." Xie Qingcheng listened to what He Yu asked, turned his eyes back to the computer, and replied while typing, "It's just a special medicine."
"Then I'll go take a look at it sometime."
"The aesthetic education has been very strict recently, and it's inconvenient for you to go now." Xie Qingcheng crackled and continued typing, "I can convey what you want to say."
He Yu thought about it, but couldn't think of anything to say to Xie Xue.
So he shook his head: "Forget it, you eat first."
He Yu doesn't know how to cook, because he has the ability to make money. The chef of a nearby high-end hotel opened a small stove for lunch. It looks like a simple home-cooked dish, but the cooking process is very delicate. The verdant Shanghai Qing is the core of each dish, and the preserved pork belly is made of ecological black pork fed with oak fruit, and is smoked and roasted with cypress wood on the top. Even the ordinary spicy hot pot uses the peppercorns that were picked and delivered from Hanyuan on the same day, and the mapo tofu is topped with fresh sturgeon baizi.
It was almost a bit of a smile of a Hongchen concubine.
Xie Qing Chengxiang had no appetite.
Huang Zhilong's investigation has not yet made a breakthrough. It is still unknown what the "medicine" that Xie Xue gave in Chengkang Mental Hospital is. Zai's dishes are like chewing wax in Xie Qingcheng's mouth.
The meat dish moved a few times, as if faintly nauseated, Xie Qingcheng covered his mouth, his face was pale, and suddenly put the chopsticks down.
"what happened to you?"
"... a little uncomfortable. Just take a rest."
"Then let me help you prepare lessons tonight in your dormitory." Seeing that he was absent-minded after a meal, He Yu said actively.
Xie Qingcheng: "I don't have time tonight. I want to meet my friends and talk about the case. Also, He Yu... Can you not focus all your attention on me?"
After he went to Meiyu, for some reason, he was not feeling well, and his mood was not very good.
"Although I won't be affected too much, if you continue like this, you will be irresponsible to yourself."
"… "
"Don't your school have club activities and sororities? Go around and meet some lively and cheerful girls. This is what a boy your age should do."
He Yu's face darkened.
Xie Qingcheng put on his coat, picked up the computer, gave him one last look, and left.
It was Chen Man who had an appointment with Xie Qingcheng in the evening.
Chen Slow didn't tell Xie Qing the date of the meeting, and only sent him the address that afternoon.
Xie Qingcheng was speechless when he saw it - it was exactly the same location as He Yu's previous selection, the same Bund hotel.
Are these young tastes all so similar
"Let's change." Xie Qing replied to his message and sent a position to Chen slow, "Go here. I invite you."
Li was always shocked. The young lady of the middle-aged and elderly vegetarian restaurant looked at this tall and handsome man with a blank face to visit their shop twice in a row. And the little white face is still a different little white face, so I can't help but gossip. Scumbag! What a flower!
Xie Qingcheng didn't think too much about it, he just didn't like the atmosphere of the Bund Hotel leaning against red and green, and he was too lazy to choose a restaurant.
"Do you still want the private room in front of you, sir?"
"OK thanks."
"Sir, please come this way, be careful of the steps."
The two are seated in the box.
I haven't seen him for a while, Chen slow seems to be a little worried, Xie Qingcheng looked at him and found that his condition was worse than his own.
"What happened."
"Brother." Chen Gan said hesitantly, "...That's right. I...I know from Uncle Zheng that you are looking for something with Huang Zhilong's company recently..."
Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then got a little angry at random: "This old Zheng—"
"Don't blame him, it's because I couldn't find you lately, so I took the initiative to inquire." Chen said hurriedly.
"And today, I mainly have a relationship with Huang Zhilong. After thinking about it, I think I still have to tell you."
Xie Qingcheng listened to this and paused: "What?"
"I recently... received a mysterious video tape." Chen slow seemed to be at a loss from the beginning, and finally he said, "... ah, I'll show you the video first."
The sound insulation of the box is not too good, Chen slow gave Xie Qingcheng a headset, and then clicked the video playback button of the mobile phone.
The shot was recorded against a TV, and it was that big-ass old-fashioned TV. The TV screen was completely closed at first, and you could see the reflection of Chen Slow, who was recording with his phone.
Then the old TV turned on, the snowflakes flickered, and the painting gradually appeared.
The video is of a girl.
Sitting in front of the camera, even though the video resolution is not high, Xie Qingcheng can still recognize it from the pointed chin, the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the very distinctive pointed nose—
This…
This turned out to be Zhuang Zhiqiang's missing adopted daughter, Zhao Xue!
Xie Qingcheng was immediately tense, and wanted to know where Chen slow made this video, but he held back and watched the video with a bated breath.
In the painting, Zhao Xue's face was abnormally pale, and she was almost out of shape. Her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were full of panic, manic depression, and fear, and she looked very nervous.
After adjusting the camera repeatedly, after a few seconds, the girl spoke.
"This is my tenth video recording."
Zhao Xue's voice was like a silk thread that was extremely stretched and could break at any time.
"I don't know what day it is today. I've been here for too long. The only thing I can use to record is this dv. I hid it under the flap of this basement, if the police can find it later , I hope to be a testimony to the punishment of the devil."
He swallowed, like a confession made before every video recording. After the confession, start telling more.
"The Fang I am in now is the lower room of the headquarters of Zhilong Film and Television Company. This is a non-life laboratory, with many men and women who have 'disappeared' in society, and they use cruel biochemical experiments."
"In the previous record, I have reported all the names I know. I hope that there will be a chance in the future to let these family members understand where they have gone..." Zhao Xue said here, choked up, "I also hope that , After watching this video, my old man can know where I went... I, I don't know... Will I have a chance to see him again... "
He lowered his head and wiped his eyes that were about to cry, and after a while of grief, he continued to speak.
"... I dare not hand over the dv to every video, I'm afraid some of us will tell the truth to survive. I stole this dv while the patrol was not paying attention. If I find it, all the evidence will be destroyed. I must Protection, while I'm still alive, as a record."
"It's now, the battery is running out, I didn't charge it, and I don't know when it will be useless. I can only leave as much evidence and clues as possible before... Today I have a discovery that must be Record it here."
Xie Qingcheng's attention was completely aroused.
He leaned forward slightly, waiting for Zhao Xue to find out.
However, at this moment, the picture on the TV suddenly flickered, and there was a very unnatural excess.
Xie Qingcheng immediately raised his eyes to look at Chen slow.
Chen slow: "There is a section that was cut off. I don't know what was said, brother, you should listen to it first, then listen later."
After the unnatural video was cropped, Zhao Xue lowered her head and continued to say:
"—so we have a lot here, mostly young girls."
As soon as Xie Qingcheng heard it, he understood that the paragraph before "So", the person who provided the video did not want it to flow out, so it was cut.
Zhao Xue: "A sister who was with me in the lower room was dragged out for a test three days ago, and was sent back yesterday morning. She is still alive and has no scars on her body, but..."
The hole looked terrified and hated, the two emotions mixed on his face, making his eyes like a half-melted wax statue: "Yes, I found out... Yuan's lower/body was completely torn... I was scared at first, When I think about what I've suffered, I feel disgusted. But then... After I calmed down, I suddenly realized that something was wrong."
"This elder sister, who has been with me for a long time, I know that the 'sex' character is very intense. It is impossible not to resist and to have no scars on her body after being abused like this."
"When I woke up, I tried to talk. I wanted to ask what happened, but it was as if I didn't hear it. I didn't respond in a daze, just like I lost my self-awareness."
"One day passed, and suddenly started to have nosebleeds, twitched all over, and kept shouting to drink blood... Then... then suddenly fell on top and died."
Zhao Xue's lips trembled.
"I heard from the feeder who collected the corpse that Chengkang Mental Hospital reported that although the effect of 'obedient water' was unstable, the physical harm to the user was unstable, and some of the side effects were too large, and the formula had to be adjusted."
Zhao Xue said here, suddenly paused, then quickly turned his head to look twice, the thin sunken cheeks looked even more terrifying because of fear, like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin.
"Like there is."
Whisper to the camera.
"I can't say any more."
"I don't know if this will be my last video. They said that they need to find another one to go to Chengkang Hospital... Chengkang wants... They all start by number here. My sister is No. 23, and I am 24... If this Really my last record, so…”
A strong resentment rushed out of the fearful eye, almost piercing the screen.
"You... must avenge us. Don't let that Chengkang mental hospital go... They are in the same group as Huang Zhilong! Avenge us!"
"We'll watch from heaven."
After a few seconds, the video suddenly went dark.
Video playback ends.
Xie Qingcheng slowly took off his earphones, his fingertips were slightly cold.
He looked at Chen Shan, and finally asked the question he had been enduring: "Chen Shan, where did you get this video from?"
Chen slow's expression was even whiter than when he showed him the dv video. He knew that Xie Qingcheng would definitely ask him this question, so he finally took out a bag from the bag he was carrying with him. Bags for memory cards.
On the bag was written a few lines—
"Certificate, Zhao Xue dv."
It looks handwritten.
And under this line, there is a line of words typed out by a printer, which is pasted:
"This card can be played on the old TV in your hometown."
Chen slow looked at Xie Qingcheng's face with the same shock as when he first saw the letter, he said softly, "Brother, do you still recognize this handwriting..."
How could Xie Qingcheng not recognize—
The handwriting on this is clearly the font of Chen Wan's eldest brother, Chen Lisheng, Officer Chen!
Chen Slow's face was pale and his eyes were red. He couldn't be sure, but he couldn't help but think with a glimmer of hope: "Brother Xie, this word belongs to my brother... and the mystery of sending me a letter... He actually knew I have an old TV back home that can read this memory card."
"Then, then you said... this mystery... could it be... my big brother?"
Chen Lan's voice trembled a little, with a choked sob: "Is my brother still alive? He is still secretly investigating all this?"