After parking the car on the side of the road, Butler Li turned around and asked Lu Chen.

He was probably worried that Lu Chen couldn't remember the location of Ding Yingqi's grave, but he didn't ask directly. Instead, he used a more tactful statement, which reflected the propriety of a wealthy family's butler.

"okay."

Lu Chen nodded, speaking briefly and with a calm expression.

He came on his own this time.

The rich young lady was still taking piano lessons and had no idea that he was here again.

Zhou Yan wanted to come along, but Lu Chen disagreed.

The main reason was that his guess about the password was completely beyond the ordinary people's cognition. If Zhou Yan came along, there would definitely be a lot of problems, which would be very troublesome.

"boom!"

Bend down, get out of the car and close the door.

Standing beside the car, Lu Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the neatly arranged tombstones not far away, his eyes were a little complicated.

At the same time, Butler Li also took out a white chrysanthemum from the trunk.

Lu Chen had clearly suddenly requested to come to the cemetery, but he still prepared flowers. This is how a good housekeeper does his job flawlessly.

And I don’t know if it’s because of the mysterious man incident, but the flowers he prepared this time were obviously from a different flower shop than last time.

The transparent wrapping paper has become pure white matte paper, and the tied part is also different.

Since I have changed the flower shop, if I see the "same" white chrysanthemum again in front of Ding Yingqi's tomb later, the whole thing can really be written into a long thriller suspense novel.

But Lu Chen knew this was impossible.

The message has been conveyed, there is no reason for that mysterious man to come again.

Therefore, there will be nothing in front of Ding Yingqi's tombstone this time.

"Mr. Lu."

Beside him, Butler Li's voice interrupted Lu Chen's thoughts.

After taking a look at the white chrysanthemum that the former handed to him, Lu Chen did not immediately reach out to take the flower. Instead, he was silent for a moment, and then said calmly:

"Uncle Li, do you have any more? Give me another one."

"......it is good."

Butler Li's eyes were obviously stunned for a moment, and his response was also a little slow.

However, he quickly took out a second white chrysanthemum from the trunk.

This is also the habit of an excellent housekeeper.

Anything that needs to be used must have a substitute.

So even though Lu Chen came alone, he still prepared two white chrysanthemums.

I didn't expect it to actually be used.

I just don't know why Mr. Lu wants two...

Seeing that Lu Chen had already walked towards the cemetery, Butler Li didn't think much about it, shook his head and hurried to follow.

The sun was very strong at noon and the shadows of the two people were very short.

The sky was cloudless and the mountains in the distance were lush and green.

But the winding mountain road that winds to the top is like a gray-black scar, lying between the green and blue, abrupt and ugly.

......

......

Sanatorium, third floor.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the breeze is accompanied by the faint scent of flowers.

Zhou Yan stared blankly at the computer screen in front of her, not moving for at least half an hour.

Or perhaps, she has been in this state ever since Lu Chen left in a hurry.

From the moment she first noticed the subtle relationship between Lu Chen and Qin Wanqing, to today when she accurately guessed Lu Chen's thoughts...there was undoubtedly a reason why Zhou Yan was able to stand out in the backward educational environment of her hometown town and be admitted to Yanjing University.

Putting aside her perhaps distorted values, her IQ alone should be higher than that of most Yan University students, including Lu Chen.

If I could receive a better education, I might be able to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Chen was shocked by her time and time again, and he always felt that this woman's "sixth sense" was terrifyingly strong.

But in fact, that was not a sixth sense at all. It was just that Zhou Yan had observation and judgment abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

But this time, no matter how she thought and judged, she could not understand Lu Chen's thoughts.

How could something that happens in the future be related to a password that was set nine years ago?

Why did Lu Chen assume that Lu Haichuan would die this month?

What was he going to do in the cemetery?

Confirm one thing...confirm what?

As long as this is confirmed, can the code be cracked?

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew past, blowing a strand of long hair from behind her ear, gently hanging on the side of Zhou Yan's face.

However, she still did not make any move. She just stared at the computer screen which had automatically turned off, as if she was stupid.

Her strange condition naturally attracted the attention of Zhang Yuan and Jiang Lanlan.

"What happened to the deputy team leader..."

At the tea table, Jiang Lanlan looked back and said worriedly, "It's been over an hour, and he hasn't moved at all."

"I guess he must have just confessed his feelings to the team leader and was rejected again."

Zhang Yuan looked like he had seen through everything. He sighed, "Tsk tsk, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, the deputy team leader is quite good, but she's still not as good as Shu Yu. If I were her, I would definitely not choose her."

"Just dream your dream!"

Jiang Lanlan squinted her eyes and said, "You picked it, what does it have to do with you?"

"I'll just use an analogy."

Zhang Yuan grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Anyway, this must be the case. Otherwise, why would the team leader leave right after arriving? It's obvious that he felt embarrassed and deliberately avoided the deputy team leader."

"But the deputy team leader doesn't look sad..."

"You don't understand. When people are extremely sad, their brains go blank and they become sluggish."

"Really...how did you know that?"

"Because I was like this when I was heartbroken before..."

Perhaps recalling the sad past, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly became melancholy. He smiled bitterly, picked up the glass and took a sip of water. If you didn't know, you would think he was drinking whiskey.

Jiang Lanlan looked at him in surprise, as if she had not expected that Zhang Yuan had ever been heartbroken.

If it's a broken heart, then you must have been in love before.

Ah, it seems like single people are all alone.

I really want to taste the sweetness of love...

With a somewhat depressed expression, Jiang Lanlan felt that her youth was incomplete.

Just as she and Zhang Yuan were leaning against the tea table, one depressed and the other sad, a sound of footsteps were heard outside the house coming closer and closer.

"Da da da~"

The footsteps were brisk and familiar.

The two looked at each other, and the same thought came to their minds at the same time -

There's something good to watch!

In an instant, the pain of a broken heart and the sorrow of being single were all thrown behind their minds. Zhang Yuan and Jiang Lanlan looked at each other, ready to watch the show.

Then, the door opened and the rich woman walked in.

"what?"

Lu Shuyu had a clear goal. When he didn't find Lu Chen, he couldn't help but feel confused and turned to ask Jiang Lanlan.

"Lanlan, where is Lu Chen?"

In the deputy team leader’s mind...Jiang Lanlan shook her head.

"I do not know."

"But he said he would come today."

"I came here, but I left again..."

"Hmm? Where did you go?"

"this......"

Jiang Lanlan secretly glanced at Zhou Yan, and the latter finally came to her senses and looked up at Lu Shuyu.

"He went to Yunshan Cemetery."

"Ah? To the cemetery?"

The rich young lady widened her eyes slightly and was stunned for a moment.

Because Lu Chen had said before, "You are classmates after all, so try to get along well with each other," so she was not so hostile to Zhou Yan recently.

At least on the surface he was much more polite.

But now she didn't even know where Lu Chen had gone, but Zhou Yan knew... This made Lu Shuyu feel very uncomfortable, and her tone became a little colder.

"What was he doing at the cemetery? When did he go there?"

"An hour ago."

Zhou Yan squinted her eyes: "I don't know what to do."

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