The sick and the sick are reborn

Chapter 73

Cemetery

Who took these things, Yuan An can also guess in his heart.

He asked: "On the day of the banquet, can you let someone get the surveillance records of the Xinglin Hotel?"

Qin Siming nodded, "Xinglin Hotel is a chain of five-star hotels. If guests lose their belongings, they will naturally monitor them."

Having said that, his expression was not a little relaxed.

After all, a person who wants to steal must be thoughtful, and it is in his own home court. Will he really leave traces in the surveillance?

Yuan An looked down at the empty pink-blue square box in his hand, "If no evidence can be found in the surveillance video, then call the police and let the police track it down."

Qin Sixing was taken aback, and looked at him distressedly, "If you call the police, An An will have to negotiate too much with that family again."

Yuan An finally waited for Lu Chengfeng to sign the agreement, so that he could truly have no contact with the Lu family in the future.But now he has to worry about the Lu family.

"These are your intentions. I don't want others to steal them. After reporting to the police, just ask a lawyer to follow up on this matter."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qin Siming stroked his hair.

Yuan An closed the box above, breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject: "A week later is my birthday and my mother's death day. People from the Lu family will go to worship her on the day of her death. You can accompany me to go one day earlier." ?"

If you go one day in advance, you don't have to meet the Lu family.

Although he has broken away from the Lu family now, Yuan Chulan is the one who brought him into this world after all, his mother.He wanted to say goodbye to her one last time, and introduce Qin Siming to her by the way.

"Okay." Qin Sixing agreed.

At this moment, only the gifts from the rich merchants remained in the hall.Yuan An was no longer in the mood to dismantle it, so he asked the servant to take it upstairs and put it away.

In the evening, Jiang Yuhan sent the surveillance video of the banquet hall of Xinglin Hotel.As the two of them guessed, none of the three cameras in the Lu family's banquet hall yesterday caught who stole the jewelry.

"Call the police." Yuan An frowned and muttered.

They called the police that night.Those jewels were priceless and the amount was huge, which naturally attracted the attention of the police.

However, there were too many people who came to the banquet on the day of the banquet, and they were all rich or noble people, so there was no need to do this kind of theft.However, the Xinglin Hotel has a large number of employees, so it is somewhat difficult to investigate.

It was four days after Qin Siming called the police that the police came to Lu's house.

The captain of the team looked at Lu Suichu with a complicated expression on his face, "Mr. Lu, you are now involved in a theft case. Please cooperate with the investigation and come with us to the police station to record a statement."

There was no trace of panic on Lu Suichu's pale face, but he nodded with ease and followed the policemen away.

But before leaving, he couldn't help but look at Lu Shengheng with aggrieved eyes, and said softly: "Brother, An An and Mr. Qin probably misunderstood me..."

Lu Shengheng's expression did not change, he watched him leave silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

As the day of worship approached, the weather had cooled down, and Tsurue City finally felt a little autumnal.

It has been raining from time to time for the past two days, but on the day Yuan An and Qin Siming planned to worship Yuan Chulan, the weather turned out to be a little clear and it didn't rain.

The Banshan villa is a bit far from the Hengsi cemetery where the original Chulan was buried. The two left at eight o'clock in the morning and arrived at the cemetery almost ten o'clock.

The cemetery is on a hill, and after driving to the parking lot of the cemetery, the two need to climb up the hill to worship.

Yuan An and Qin Sixing got out of the car and were walking to the entrance when they saw a middle-aged man in a gray gown standing at the foot of the mountain, chatting with an uncle guarding the grave.

"Why did he come here..." Yuan An stopped and was puzzled.

Qin Siming looked over and asked, "An An knows this person?"

Yuan An nodded, "Chu Baihan's parents died in a car accident. On the day of the burial, Mr. Chu, who was experiencing the pain of losing his son, met this fortune teller at the foot of the cemetery mountain. I don't know what happened at the beginning. Later, Chu The old man really trusts this fortune teller."

Qin Siming said without interest: "Feudal superstition."

Yuan An also thought so, and looked away from the man, "Let's go up."

The Hengsi cemetery is very large. Although Yuan Chulan's cemetery is on the mountainside, it takes a long time to climb.

Qin Siming nodded, and followed Yuan An to the entrance.

Not long after the two stepped onto the half-meter-wide steps, an urgent voice came from behind: "Hey! Gentlemen, please stay and wait for me."

The only ones who came to the cemetery today were Yuan An and Qin Sixing, so the man must be calling them.

Yuan An turned around and saw that it was the fortune teller who called them.

The moment he saw Yuan An, the fortune teller was stunned, and called out in doubt: "Master Lu?"

Afterwards, seeing that Yuan An didn't respond, the fortune teller suddenly became a little flustered, "This... this... I'm blind, my eyes are blind, I'm mistaken."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands uncomfortably, not daring to look directly at Yuan An, but instead looked at Qin Sixing.

"Sir, are you here to pay homage to your relatives at the cemetery? Would you like some for your relatives..."

"No need." Qin Siming refused coldly, interrupting him, "We don't believe in those things."

After finishing speaking, Qin Sixing dragged Yuan An to continue walking up.

Yuan An turned his head slightly, and saw the fortune teller standing there awkwardly, neither up nor down, looking at them from time to time.

After seeing Yuan An's eyes, the fortune teller was startled, turned around and ran down the mountain.

Yuan An withdrew his gaze, frowned and said, "That person is a bit weird."

Qin Siming also felt the same way, "Maybe he wants to find another superstitious and rich employer like he did back then."

Yuan An nodded, so the salesperson of the fortune teller just now directly targeted Qin Sixing.

but……

Yuan An's eyes widened suddenly, "He called me Young Master Lu just now, because he recognized me as Lu Suichu."

The moment the fortune teller first spoke, he thought that the other party had seen him at Lu's house, so he called him "Master Lu" like Mr. Chu's special assistant.

But later the fortune teller had such a strange reaction, it seemed that he had recognized that he was not Lu Suichu, so he panicked for a while and showed his feet.

He was able to realize in such a short time that he was not Lu Suichu, and it seemed that he was very familiar with the difference between the two of them.In other words, they are very familiar with one of them, and there is no doubt who this person is.

"But Lu Suichu is not superstitious, how could he befriend a fortune teller..." Yuan An was puzzled.

Qin Siming stroked his hair, and comforted him, "I'll have someone check this fortune teller."

Yuan An nodded.

In fact, this is just a small detail, maybe he is thinking too much.But it doesn't hurt to look up either.

He quickly put the episode of meeting the fortune teller behind him, and led Qin Si to wake up to Yuan Chulan's tomb.

There is already a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, and I don't know who sent it.

But in the past, Lu Chengfeng would occasionally send flowers to Yuan Chulan's cemetery, and this bouquet of flowers probably came in the same way.

Qin Sixing put the bouquet of chrysanthemums in his arms in front of the tombstone, and looked up at the photo on the tombstone.

In the photo, Yuan Chulan smiled and bent a pair of deer eyes, looking forward tenderly.

Qin Siming found that Yuan An and Yuan Chulan looked very similar, especially when they smiled, they were equally bright.

He stood up and watched Yuan An bow towards the tombstone.

"Although you haven't been able to watch me grow up, you should also know about the major events in my life." Yuan An said, holding Qin Siming's hand, "His name is Qin Siming, he is my lover, We will always be together in the future.”

When he said these words, his tone was neither intimate nor excessive, but very flat, with a hint of unskilledness.It seems that no such words have been said.

Qin Siming looked away and bowed to the tombstone.

"Hello, I will take care of An'an. He will be safe and sound as you wish in the future."

Moisture appeared in Yuan An's eyes, and he lowered his head slightly.

His name sounds simple, but it contains his mother's expectations and wishes for his life.

It's just a pity that his previous life was not safe, and he passed away early.

Fortunately, with the chance of rebirth, he will definitely do what she wishes in this life.

Yuan An looked up at Yuan Chulan in the photo, and said in a low voice, "I hope you don't blame me for breaking up with the Lu family. In the future... I may not come to see you often."

Qin Siming held his hand tightly, and said softly, "Although she has broken ties with the Lu family, she is still your mother. You can come here if you want in the future, and I will always be with you."

Yuan An pursed his lips.

"I have never met her," Yuan An said softly, "I have never felt a mother's love. Since I was a child, the only way I can know her is through other people's descriptions and frozen photos."

"However, the name she gave me and the fact that she gave birth to me with her life, these two things alone make me feel that she must love me. And sometimes, what she left behind will become my sad A little psychological comfort from time to time.”

Yuan An didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face Yuan Chulan.Since he was a child, Lu Chengfeng didn't allow him to get close to anything related to Yuan Chulan, even when offering sacrifices, he was only allowed to kneel in front of the tombstone and he was not allowed to speak.

Today is the first time Yuan An talked to Yuan Chulan.

He didn't know how the living should express when they missed the dead, and whether the other party could feel what they said.He just learned some expressions he had seen before, and introduced Qin Sixing to her jerkyly.

"An'an has done a good job." Qin Siming hugged him tenderly, raised his hand to comfort him along his back.

"An'an will have a better life in the future. With her personality, she will definitely be happy for you."

"En." Yuan An responded in a muffled voice, raising his arms to hug Qin Sixing's waist.

Whether the dead can receive the memories from the living, Yuan An doesn't know.He only clearly understood that Yuan Chulan's wishes before giving birth to him, and Qin Sixing's love for him, could become his spiritual support, allowing him to go on tenaciously.

After staying in front of Yuan Chulan's cemetery for a long time, Yuan Ancai and Qin Siming bowed again, and went down the mountain holding hands.

The sky is bright, and the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone are bathed in warm sunshine, and the flowers are more brilliant.

Walking to the parking lot of the cemetery, the two saw Lu Shengheng unexpectedly.

The other party was standing not far from where Uncle Yang parked, facing Yuan An and Qin Siming.

It seems to be waiting for them here on purpose.

Seeing the two getting closer, Lu Shengheng asked, "Yuan An, have you paid homage to your mother?"

Yuan An didn't speak, but just looked up at Lu Shengheng.

The two of them came directly from the cemetery. Lu Shengheng's words really meant asking questions knowingly.

Lu Shengheng also realized this, and looked away uncomfortably.

"I guessed that you wouldn't come tomorrow, so I also came a day earlier."

The bouquet of flowers that Yuan An and the others saw when they arrived at the cemetery was given by him.

Qin Siming asked in a low voice: "Boss Lu deliberately wanted to meet us, is there something wrong?"

Lu Shengheng's thoughts were seen through, his eyes were slightly annoyed, and he frowned.

But his purpose was said, and he couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while.

Yuan An immediately understood that Lu Shengheng must have come here for Lu Suichu's theft of those jewelry.

He said plainly: "Mr. Lu, the police will investigate the case of the theft of the jewelry that Mr. Qin gave me. You come to see us in a hurry, but you can't get anything."

"Yuan An," Lu Shengheng said with difficulty, "Xiao Chu is not that kind of person."

That being said, Lu Shengheng had almost believed it when the police arrived at Lu's house to take Lu Suichu away, so he came here early this morning to see if he could meet Yuan An.

Now it's just self-paralysis.

Yuan An said lightly: "Whether he is that kind of person, Boss Lu doesn't need to tell us. Just wait for the police's investigation results."

Lu Shengheng is a joke.

Qin Sixing smiled politely, and said in a neutral tone: "Qin doesn't understand how the kind of person Mr. Lu said would steal my An'an's things."

After he finished speaking, he led Yuan An and Lu Shengheng past him.

Lu Shengheng was shocked, turned around quickly, and said eagerly: "Yuan An, if Xiao Chu really stole your things, can you..."

"Private?" Yuan An asked.

Lu Shengheng nodded stiffly.

Yuan An looked at Lu Shengheng who was in a stagnant body, and suddenly laughed softly, "Mr. Lu has a cold face and a warm heart. Over the years, he has been very good at dealing with the aftermath of his younger brother."

"It's always private, but I don't."

The author says:

Thanks baby, boo boo boo!