Xu Yi is the light

-- Police station

A group of men in police uniforms looked solemn and were quickly running towards the car outside the police station. The siren sounded continuously, indicating that this was an extremely urgent rescue.

Xu Yi was about to follow the team, but was held down by a pair of hands. He turned his head and looked suspiciously at the owner of the hand.

"Boss, why don't you let me go?"

The man called the chief was short and fat, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and the man who usually looked like he was always smiling now had a rare expression of embarrassment.

Li Baoguo thought about the news he had received not long ago, and looked at this young man with unlimited potential even though he had only been employed for a short time. He sighed and brought him to the office.

"Xiao Xu, I'm going to tell you something very important next, you must keep calm."

---

There was darkness in front of Mo Yun's eyes, she tried her best to keep calm and listened to the voices nearby.

"tick" "tick"

Time passed by, and when Mo Yun thought that no one would come again, she heard a door opening.

"This time the goods must be good enough."

"Take her there"

"Is she still awake?"

"It's best if you don't wake up, go quickly, and call it a day after this trip."

---

"We've been tracking a missing girl..."

"Miss Shen Moyun was unfortunately arrested during their latest activity. Our people could have rescued her, but she voluntarily entered the other party's headquarters. This is a rare opportunity..."

"Xu Yi! This is her own choice! We will do our best to ensure her safety! Remember! You are a policeman!"

---

Mo Yun looked at the person in front of her, her mind went blank, she never imagined that this matter was related to that person.

Su Shi looked at the woman in front of him, frowned indistinctly, but soon laughed nervously.He looked at Mo Yun, as if seeing another person through her, and was muttering something absent-mindedly. "It's fine, it's fine, if it's like this, you can remember me, and you will never forget me..."

---

"Recently, a missing girl case was uncovered in our city. The murderer was a gang who kidnapped the girls and harvested their organs for sale after inhumane torture, thereby earning high profits... Our reporter will continue to tell you report."

---one year later

"click"

A woman in a white dress heard the sound, put down the flowers in her hand, and looked at the man at the door.She raised her smiling face and looked at this man who looked gentle but made people feel afraid to approach him.

"Hello, sir? May I help you?" She asked politely, her tone a little cautious.

"You're not her." The man looked at her blankly for a while, and only said such a confusing sentence.

"What?" The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled shyly. "Sorry, I had an accident a year ago and I can't remember many things. Do you know me? Or am I similar to someone you know?"

The man didn't answer, and only looked at the red rose she was playing with just now.

the woman asked hastily. "Do you want roses? For a lover?"

The man picked up the rose in her hand, only looked at it quietly, and suddenly laughed.

"No, give me a bouquet of lavender."

The woman looked at the strange man who walked out quickly, ignored the vague sense of familiarity, shook her head, and began to play with her flowers again.

However, she paused.

The flower language of lavender is the love you can't ask for.