Soon, the cement cover plate on the cemetery was pried open, revealing a half rotten sandalwood box inside.
The bodyguard wore gloves and opened the box. There was a set of neatly folded clothes that were also rotten.
There is nothing else.
"Why is there no ashes?" Lu guangmiao raised questions.
"Didn't I say it before?" Lu MuQing's face was very cold. "My father doesn't want to go back to the Lu family at all, and he doesn't want the Lu family to find him one day. So let me sprinkle his ashes into the sea and return to heaven and earth. Here, it's just his clothes grave. "
"No ashes left?"
"No more." Lu MuQing looked regretful, "I knew grandpa you were going to open the coffin to see my father, so I left his ashes."
"Hum!" Lu guangmiao didn't buy it, "that is, there is no proof of death."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Lu MuQing looked like she didn't understand.
"I think you don't want me to meet ah yuan at all." Lu guangmiao waved his sleeve, "don't pretend to be confused!"
Lu MuQing looked anxious. "Grandpa, did you misunderstand something?"
Like this, it seems very innocent.
"Jingxuan, I heard that your father was also buried in this cemetery." Lu guangmiao turned to ask, "can I go to your father's grave?"
"Go." Bai Jingxuan nodded calmly.
Li Tinghe and she turned to another mountain road first.
That's the rich tomb area.
Bai Jingxuan spent money to buy more than 100 square mountains, designed it herself, and built a joint burial tomb for her father Bai Xiyuan and her biological mother Zhang Yunzhen.
Stone pavilions, railings and rockeries are jagged, neatly trimmed grasslands are green and quiet, Feng Shui trees are carefully planted, and the huge tomb is in the direction of Zhengji.
At first glance, it took a lot of thought.
Standing in front of the luxurious tomb, Lu guangmiao looked around and sighed, "this is like his own."
"Grandpa, Bai Jingxuan married Li Tinghe. In her capacity, of course, she can afford such a good cemetery." Lu MuQing doesn't like to hear him boast about his rival. "In fact, the grave built by Bai Jingxuan for her parents was not so good in the past."
"When my father died, I was only eight years old. Everything in the Bai family was controlled by fake Zhang Yunzhen." Bai Jingxuan said, "I moved my grave once when my parents' tragedy came to light. Let them sleep in a good environment. "
Li Tinghe loved his wife very much and hugged her silently.
Seeing his actions, Lu MuQing felt like a sharp thorn in his heart. She has been in Li's family for more than ten years and hasn't even touched his hand!
"Jingxuan, you are wronged." Lu guangmiao looked at the co burial tomb in front of him. On the stele was engraved: the tomb of my father Bai Xiyuan and my mother Zhang Yunzhen.
Several bodyguards held shovels and stared at the side.
A cold sweat slipped from Lu MuQing's forehead.
If Bai Xiyuan's tomb is excavated, Bai Jingxuan's life experience will be revealed.
I can't afford the consequences.
Lu guangmiao stood in front of the grave with an inexplicable pain in his old heart. Unlike Lu Yuan's grave just now, I don't feel at all.
There was a feeling that what was buried here was his own son.
He stretched out his wrinkled hand, took out candles from the basket carried by he Qiang and lit them. Several stacks of paper money were burned in front of the monument. His voice was heavy, "I came to see you."
Heavy words, with a kind of thick sadness from white haired people to black haired people.
PS: dear ones who like this book, my thoughts on you are the same as the title of the chapter. Flying kisses are printed on each of you. You can't accept them.