Just as he was about to get up, his eyes suddenly fell on one side, and the originally blurred look suddenly flashed through his eyes.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen threw all the cooked food in front of the tombstone next to him and bent down to look carefully.

"Someone has come to burn incense paper and pay tribute to Lao Su?"

After careful observation, Xiao Chen concluded that this should be a trace left by burning paper!

However, when Su Yunfei was buried here, few people knew that who could come to worship him?

Who will it be?

Xiao Chen shook his head hard, making himself sober and keep thinking.

Feng Guangwen?

He probably won't come. He didn't know Su Yunfei at first, and if he came, he would tell himself.

Han Yifei?

It probably wasn't 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!

He thought about it, took out his cell phone, and called Long Zhan.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong? You won't really think of me so, urge me to go back, right?"

The voice of dragon battle came.

"Long Zhan, I'll ask you something."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"What?"

"Have you come to pay tribute to Lao Su?"

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

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

"Haven't come once?"

"No."

"Okay, I get it."

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

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"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 thinking about it, he really couldn't think of who would come to worship Su Yunfei!

"Did you think too much?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Or, the Haifu Mountain tombstone managers will come to worship on time?"

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

He thought about it, stood up, returned to the car, and drove towards the Haifushan Cemetery Management Office.

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

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

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

"Well, I want to ask about something. Will your cemetery management office pay regular worship? "

Xiao Chen nodded and sat opposite him.

"Scheduled worship?"

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

"We wouldn't have gone without the request of the family."

The woman shook her head.

Xiao Chen frowned: "Can you be sure?"

"Yes, if the family members have needs, such as on what day of death or Qingming Festival, the family members cannot come, we will worship on their behalf and charge a certain fee."

The woman nodded and said.

She also understands what she means, that is, we have such services, but it is charged!

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

"I understand." Xiao Chen nodded, and then thought of something: "By the way, there should be surveillance in your Haifu Mountain Cemetery?"

"some."

"Then are there surveillance monitoring in every tomb area?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

“This one doesn’t.”

The woman shook her head, feeling a little strange, what is this person doing?

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

He walked around and found no abnormalities.

"Who is it? I hope I'm suspicious."

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

"Old Su, how great would it be if you could tell me? I wasted so many brain cells."
Chapter completed!