It wasn't until the sun set in the west and Xiao Chen was a little drunk that he planned to leave.

Just when he was about to get up, his eyes suddenly fell on one place, and his eyes, which were originally a little blurry, suddenly flashed with light.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen threw aside the cooked food in front of the tombstone and bent down to look at it carefully.

"Has anyone come here to burn incense paper and pay homage to Lao Su?"

After careful observation, Xiao Chen came to the conclusion that these should be traces left by burning paper!

However, few people know that Su Yunfei is buried here, so who can come to pay homage to him?

Who could it be?

Xiao Chen shook his head vigorously to wake himself up and keep thinking.

Feng Guangwen?

He probably won't come. He doesn't know Su Yunfei originally, and if he comes, he will tell himself.

Han Yifei?

It shouldn’t be her!

Dragon battle?

Xiao Chen thought of Long Zhan, he was the most likely, but he was in the capital now and wouldn't have time to come over!

He thought for a moment, took out his cell phone, and called Long Zhan.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong? You don't really miss me so much and urge me to go back, do you?"

The voice of Long Zhan came.

"Long Zhan, let me ask you something."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"What?"

"Have you ever come to pay homage to Lao Su?"

"Brother Fei? No, I didn't go."

Long Zhan was a little surprised, why did he suddenly mention this?

"Never came once?"

"No."

"Okay, I get it."

Xiao Chen nodded and was about to hang up the phone.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

"nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head, hung up the phone, looked at the traces in front of the tombstone, and fell into deep thought again.

But after much thought, he really couldn't think of anyone who would come to pay homage to Su Yunfei!

"Is it because I'm overthinking it?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Or should we say that the Haifushan tombstone management staff will come to pay homage on time?"

When Xiao Chen thought about this, he felt that it was possible. After all, after selling this cemetery worth millions, the annual management fee was equally expensive. It was more expensive than renting a house for a living person, tens of thousands of yuan!

He thought for a while, stood up, got back in the car, and drove towards the Haifushan Cemetery Management Office.

A few minutes later, he parked his car at the entrance of the cemetery management office and walked in.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

A woman in her thirties was sitting in front of the computer. She saw Xiao Chen come in and asked.

"Well, I have something to ask. Does your cemetery management office offer regular worship services?"

Xiao Chen nodded and sat opposite.

"Worship regularly?"

"Yes, go to the grave and burn paper and incense."

"We would not go without the family's request."

The woman shook her head.

Xiao Chen frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, if the family members have needs, such as on a death anniversary, Qingming Festival, etc., and the family members cannot come, we will worship on your behalf and charge a certain fee."

The woman nodded and said.

What she means is very clear, that is, we have such a service, but it is charged!

If we don’t pay, we can’t go to worship!

"I understand." Xiao Chen nodded, and then thought of something: "By the way, your Haifushan Cemetery should be monitored, right?"

"some."

"Is there surveillance in each cemetery area?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"This does not."

The woman shook her head, feeling a little strange. What did this man do?

After Xiao Chen asked a few more questions, he left the cemetery management office and returned to Su Yunfei's cemetery.

He walked around and found nothing unusual.

"Who is it? I hope I am paranoid."

Xiao Chen really couldn't think of anything anymore and sat in front of Su Yunfei's tombstone again.

"Lao Su, if you could tell me, how great would it be? It's a waste of so many of my brain cells."
Chapter completed!