Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

On the day I went to the botanical garden, God was very merciful and gave me a good weather.

The temperature soared from the usual 5 or 6 degrees to 13 degrees. There was no wind or rain, and the sun was warm. Wang Wei drove Qu Mingcong, Qu Wan and his parents together.

The outskirts of the Botanical Garden is the Greenland Park. This season the greenbelt has become withered. The soft withered grass is covered with mats for outings by tourists. One piece is blue and the other is pink. The colors look like blooming flowers, and a group of children are chasing them around. frolicking.

The rare good weather, many parents took their children out to play.

"It's so nourishing to bask in the sun here." Wang Wei sighed, and unloaded the big bag behind his back, "You go shopping first, I will find an open space to lay a mat, or it will be too tiring to see flowers with big bags on your back!"

"Who will take pictures if you don't go there?" Aunt Wang frowned, "Your father is not good at taking pictures."

Taking photos with flowers is one of the wide-ranging hobbies of middle-aged aunts.

"Isn't Brother Ming still here?" Wang Wei winked at Qu Mingcong.

Qu Mingcong smiled, "My mobile phone has mediocre pixels."

"Use this!" Wang Wei actively took out the camera from his backpack.

Today he took Qu Wan out to play, and he didn't want any troubles to arise.

Qu Mingcong followed the elders all the way, taking pictures all the way, and the people behind were also wandering around all the time.

He froze for a moment, and immediately remembered that they were the ones who sat with He Qile in the car after chasing that white car last time.

……

Qu Wan looked forward, "What kind of flowers are there? There are so many people, let's go and have a look."

Thinking of her, Qu Mingcong subconsciously picked up the phone and glanced at it. Before he clicked into the app, he heard Aunt Wang in front of him shouting: "What kind of chrysanthemum is this? It looks like a lion's head, so beautiful! Xiao Ming, Take a picture! Take a picture!"

Qu Wan didn't know what she was looking at, and her eyes were a little straightened. After hearing Qu Mingcong's voice, she came back to her senses, smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay."

His mother used to run a small business and knew a lot of people, but after she got sick, she almost forgot all of them, and there was only one acquaintance left beside her, Aunt Wang.

Qu Mingcong looked over, Aunt Wang was already holding Qu Wan's arm and posing in front of the flowers, while Uncle Wang was standing aside embarrassingly.

Qu Mingcong tried his best to find the angle with the camera, thinking about the composition, light, depth of field... The focus position was slightly shifted, and there were a few familiar faces in the distance.

"Maybe I got it wrong..." Qu Wan said slowly, "The kid is dressed in white, which looks a bit like him."

Occasionally glimpsed a few tourists in white clothes, but it was a false alarm.

Wang Wei's father shook his head impatiently, and walked straight forward, muttering: "It's not a big place, it's fine if you can't take pictures after shopping, and the sun is going to go down."

Uncle Wang said, "Daffodils are on display over there."

Although I thought so in my heart...but I was still quite upset.

Wang Wei took out the mat with both hands, shook it away vigorously, and urged: "Go, go, I'll rest here for a while."

As it got closer to the center of the park, there were more and more tourists around. Qu Mingcong was vigilant about the surrounding area while taking pictures of several elders leading the way.

"Take a few more pictures." Aunt Wang was in high spirits, and she pulled Qu Wan to another pot of chrysanthemums, "These flowers are so beautiful."

Qu Mingcong smiled, raised his camera and took a picture of them.

"Okay." Qu Mingcong picked up the camera and said to Wang Wei's parents, "Then let's go in first and let Wang Wei stay here to take care of things."

Qu Mingcong paused, and the good mood dissipated in an instant.

They seem to be very vigilant, even if they follow, they don't follow too closely, and they are all far away.

At this time Qu Wan said: "Your cousin, I seem to have seen your cousin just now."

"Is the filming finished?" Qu Wan asked.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

So the group of people walked back, preparing to go out to meet Wang Wei.

Qu Mingcong gradually relaxed.

The park is full of flowers and full of tourists, and you can see the guides and security guards in the botanical garden at a certain distance. He guessed that He Qile would not do anything, at most it was the same as before, tracking, eavesdropping, monitoring, trying to find the little one. Joe's clues in him.

Maybe Qu Wan was indeed mistaken.

Aunt Wang hesitated, "If there is one less person, I can't take a group photo."

Qu Wan replied: "I seem to have seen someone I know just now, maybe I was wrong... Let's go in."

When Qu Mingcong heard that Qu Wan said that he saw an acquaintance, he was a little happy, and felt that Qu Wan's condition had not deteriorated for the time being.

After wandering around the park for half an hour, there were still two exhibition areas left to visit. Uncle Wang couldn’t walk anymore, and urged him to go out to rest. Aunt Wang also felt that there was no need to finish shopping in one go. It’s the same after taking a rest for a while. .

After walking a few steps, Qu Mingcong saw He Qile in the crowd - dressed in white, very eye-catching, and a few uncles gathered around a pot of chrysanthemums ten feet in length.

The corners of Qu Mingcong's mouth twitched slightly. This guy actually used the camera in the office that was specially used to track and take sneak shots... It's not impossible. When they decided to start the office, the camera was the biggest investment and it was very expensive.

"Well...the filming is finished." Qu Mingcong put down the camera pretending nothing happened.

Qu Mingcong himself is not in a hurry, he wants to consume He Qile, and the other party may reveal something in the end, such as now... If that person is really He Qile, does it mean that the other party has lost his temper?
This should be what Qu Mingcong expected to happen, but today is different.

How could these people be in the botanical garden?He Qile is following around furtively, is He Qile also here?

Qu Mingcong followed her gaze just now, and there was a group of tourists huddled together.

Even though it didn't do anything, it still made people feel angry.

"It's not time for lunch yet! Why is the sun going down?" Aunt Wang raised her eyebrows and chased after her, "What's the matter with you? The older you get, the less you talk, right? It's rare to come out to play, you insist Destroy the atmosphere..."

Qu Mingcong walked forward in silence, his eyes silently scanning his surroundings.

He has not contacted He Qile for two days. Similarly, the other party has not contacted him for two days. The case of the museum is temporarily put on hold. Seeing that the second meeting date agreed in the contract is getting closer, they still have nothing to do with this case. known.

Qu Mingcong followed behind them with his camera in his hand, and glanced around from the corner of his eye, the familiar faces he saw just now had disappeared in the crowd of Xixi murmurs.

"Let's go and have a look." Aunt Wang walked away.

Qu Mingcong laughed, and chatted with Qu Wan as they walked, "Did you see someone you know? Do I know him?"

His mother has a poor memory, and the probability of being able to remember He Qile is not high. Maybe he just happened to meet a person in white clothes, so he might have mistaken him.

Seeing the couple quarreling, Qu Mingcong couldn't help smiling, turned to Qu Wan and said, "Let's go in."

It is estimated that he was blinded by flowers in the process of following him.

Qu Mingcong raised his mouth and took off the camera and handed it to Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang: "?"

Qu Mingcong said: "Uncle, you go first, I see an acquaintance, go over and say hello."

Restoration!