The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 397 Bought Another Tombstone
Fang Yuanyuan's voice changed, and she almost swallowed the foam in her mouth.

"What? Tangtang is gone? God, what's going on?"

"Forget it, you pay attention to whether Xiaobai has returned." Yi Jinyan said tiredness hidden in his voice, and finally hung up the phone directly.

Xiaobai, where did you go?
Suddenly a place flashed in his mind, Yi Jinyan immediately grabbed his clothes and rushed out the door.

……

After getting off the taxi, Yi Jinyan ran all the way regardless of his pale face, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he ran into the gate of the mausoleum holding his breath.

"Oh, it's you." The gatekeeper has seen Yi Jinyan several times, and he has known him for a long time, "Why don't you come with the girl today?"

Yi Jinyan quickly registered in the notebook, raised his head when he heard this, and stared at him closely, "Xiaobai has been here?"

The old man blinked his eyes, as if his spirit was not quite right, he rubbed his head and was a little suspicious, "Come here? Haven't you been here? You should have been here, eh? Have you been here? Every time you come I came with you..."

Knowing that the old man is old and his memory is not good, Yi Jinyan simply gave up asking, and directly threw his pen and went to the garden.

As soon as he left on his front foot, the old man slapped his head on his back foot, "Yes! The girl came here, just left! You two are the front foot and the back... Eh? Where are you?"

Going straight to Tang Qingfeng's tombstone, there was no one there, only a bunch of fresh hyacinths was placed in front of the stone monument.

"Xiaobai..." Yi Jinyan went over and held down the handful of hyacinths.

She came, she really came...

The person in the photo pasted on the tombstone still had a smiling face, and Yi Jinyan raised his head and looked at her, his voice a little hoarse.

"Auntie, where is Xiaobai?"

No one answered, except for the wind that slapped the face.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that another tombstone had been erected beside Tang Qingfeng at some point. It hadn't had time to engrave words on it, so it should have been newly erected in the past few days.

Yi Jinyan stared at the tombstone for a while, and suddenly thought of a possibility, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The old man was lying on the rocking chair listening to the radio when suddenly a gust of wind came over, followed by a pair of hands on his shoulders, which almost scared him out of his wits.

"Hey! Who is this? This is..." He squinted his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he clicked his tongue twice, "Why are you back again? I didn't finish talking to you just now, and now I ran back to scare you Me, you are really..."

Yi Jinyan's face was not good-looking, and he didn't let the old man finish his sentence at all.

"When was the new stele next to Ms. Tang Qingfeng's tombstone erected? Who made it stand there?"

"Hey, who doesn't hurry up and set up a monument when someone dies these days?" The old man didn't listen to Yi Jinyan's words at all, and shook his head while listening to the radio.

Yi Jinyan frowned, and immediately reached out to turn off the radio.

"I ask you who set it up here!"

"What are you doing with such a loud voice? Do you want to scare my old man to death and set up a monument for me?" The old man also raised his voice, and Yi Jin blew his beard and stared at him angrily.

Yi Jinyan took a deep breath and let go of his impatience, "No, this is very important to me, please tell me quickly."

The old man rolled his eyes, "Who does it belong to again? I have a bad memory, old man, I'm hard of hearing."

"Who erected the new tombstone next to Ms. Tang Qingfeng's tombstone?"

"Oh, you said that piece of land!" The old man took a notebook from the desk on the other side, flipped through it a few times, and pointed it to Yi Jinyan, "Hey, didn't your family buy this? Last time I bought it when I was looking for a tombstone in the northwest corner, and it was just erected in the past few days."

Bought by your own family?

Yi Jinyan took a tight breath, "What do you mean by your own family?"

"Is it your child who has a bad memory or my old man who has a bad memory? Who else can you say to my family? That girl!"

Bai Tang...she bought another tombstone?
(End of this chapter)