After going down the mountain, the beautiful CEO chased me

Chen Ming also thought that there was no time to lose and they had to go there as soon as possible. He looked at Xi Muer tenderly.

"Take good care of yourself at home, and take good care of grandpa. I'll be back soon."

"The people outside will always protect you, don't worry."

The woman nodded solemnly and responded just as gently.

In a soft voice, he said: "Be careful, I'll wait for you at home."

Family.

This is a very warm word.

Chen Ming smiled and looked back at the villa when he walked out the door.

Under the glow of darkness, the villa seemed even more secluded, but fortunately there were people watching outside, and no blind spot would be left untouched.

He can leave with peace of mind.

Song Jiang patted his junior fellow apprentice on the shoulder. Although he did it on tiptoe, it also served as a reminder.

"Okay, stop reading. You will have many more years to read. The most important thing now is to find the professor and uncover the secret of the ancient medicine."

Along the way, Song Jiang kept using his mobile phone to investigate.

The professor has rarely appeared in the public eye during this period, and according to various rumors, he has gone deep into the mountains and forests to study Chinese herbal medicine.

Some people also said that he went out on vacation, and there were all kinds of news.

But what they never expected was.

When they stood at the information they found out, it turned out to be a funeral.

Chen Ming looked at the hall in front of him that was covered with white cloth, in this country villa filled with Chinese herbal medicines.

The entire villa was hung with white cloth and surrounded by bustling crowds of people.

They seemed less noticeable.

Especially when accompanied by sobbing cries, the smell of death here is extremely strong and the sadness is beyond words.

It is easy for people to cry under the moonlight.

But Chen Ming frowned and looked at his senior sister in disbelief.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Song Jiang's grief surged up, this was a great man.

"I don't believe it! I want to open his body and take a look. They said it was an accident. How could such a coincidental accident happen suddenly?"

Seeing that the senior sister was about to rush over, fortunately no one around noticed her, after all, the entire entrance was blocked by people.

Professor Qin was not only an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, but also saved many lives. He truly brought the dead back to life and cured a wide range of diseases.

It can be said that it is a living secret book of spiritual herbs.

Of course, he was very angry when such a living god was assassinated.

Chen Ming stopped his senior sister with one hand, picked her up by the waist, and then pulled her to an empty space.

From here they could clearly see the bustling crowd at the door, all of whom were there to mourn.

There were also many people coming from all over the place.

This means that the death did not happen just now, maybe in the morning.

This timing is really strange.

"There are too many people here. Why don't we leave first and come back to ask after they are all gone."

"I think Professor Qin's family also knew the assistant. Our original intention was to invite him to come out of retirement. Now that Professor Qin is gone, we can only look for Li Hao."

Just then, a man who squeezed out of the crowd caught his attention.

They leaned over the wall and saw the familiar man in white cloth looking at them curiously.

His sudden stop made Song Jiang stunned for a moment: "What are you looking at? Could it be that there is someone you know here?"

Not even her, but he didn’t expect Chen Ming’s response to surprise him.

"It's Li Hao!"

"Is that the assistant of Professor Qin Yuanming that you mentioned?"

"But wasn't he with you just now?"

Song Jiang also looked up in confusion, and saw a man walking against the flow in the crowd.

The man also looked very sad, his eyes were red, and the clothes he was wearing were obviously torn.

According to what Chen Ming said, it was normal for his clothes to be in such a ragged state after being detained in the villa for such a long time.

"As the professor's assistant, he came so quickly, which means the professor's love for him was not in vain."

Li Hao kept looking out the door.

According to his plan, it was impossible for Chen Ming not to come.

This is another part of his plan, so he cannot escape.

Only after this scene could Chen Ming completely believe that he was the professor's assistant and willingly invite him back.

Just at this moment, I saw the corner of clothes in the corner.

With his super memory, that was the clothes Chen Ming wore during the day, and it seemed that he had not had time to change.

He walked over pretending to meet him by chance, and looked at Chen Ming with surprise.

"Why are you here?"

But then he became extremely sad and pretended to cry with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

He suddenly covered his mouth in pain, not wanting to lose his composure in front of outsiders.

"I'm so sorry, I can't control myself."

Chen Ming and Song Jiang were standing nearby, neither of them knew how to comfort her.

"Are you here to see my teacher?"

"Unfortunately, he had an accident while climbing the mountain today... He fell off a cliff and was already dead when he was found."

Song Jiang looked up.

There are only some low hills around here, and the professor has lived here for decades, so he should be familiar with every road and such an accident would not happen.

"Don't you want to investigate?"

"The professor is so familiar with this place, it's a bit far-fetched to say that he fell off a cliff by accident."

The corners of Li Hao's mouth twitched awkwardly, but fortunately he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be sad.

He covered his mouth in disbelief and widened his eyes.

The sound also increased by several degrees.

"You mean... my teacher might have been murdered?"

He recalled the scene in his mind.

He pushed it down with his own hands. No matter how strong the professor in front of him was, he was still pushed down by him in the end.

When he thought about how those old bones were still holding on when he rolled down the cliff, he finally threw a stone at him.

It feels so good.

Chen Ming saw a hint of pride in his eyes, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

I can only plan to go in and take another look.

"Can we go in and burn some incense?"

"Today, my master and your teacher were old friends, so I wanted to come visit. I didn't expect to run into... a funeral."

Li Hao nodded heavily.

He was eager for them to go in quickly because he had already bribed the people inside.

Let everyone think that he was Professor Qin Yuanming's former assistant.

The play is finally coming to an end.

He just wanted Chen Ming to be convinced of his identity and have no defenses against him, so that they could carry out their next plan.

"Please come in."

He held out his hand.