The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Lin Xingcheng and Lin Qingyang took a car to Sunset Cemetery in the northern suburbs together. The two of them were surprisingly quiet on the road, and they rarely got along in a calm and friendly manner.

"Mom in Yuncheng has made arrangements for you, right?"

Lin Qingyang asked.

"Yes." Lin Xingcheng replied to Jiang Ci on WeChat and kept her phone on her lap. "Mom said she wanted me to live in Beilu Village. She has already had it cleaned again."

"Living in Beilu Village? It's better to go to Fuyang. It's close to places of interest and has many entertainment venues nearby. It's also lively."

Lin Qingyang felt that Beilu Village was too deserted, and he was really afraid that this girl would get sick from boredom. She always stayed in Huaxi when she was in Beihuai.

But luckily there is still Jiang Ci recently.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyang silently gave Jiang Ci a point for accompanying Lin Xingcheng.

"I'm not you, I just know how to play all day long."

Lin Xingcheng sneered. How could she play in those entertainment venues that men like? She didn't like them anyway.

Lin Qingyang explained with a smile: "Who said I have been playing all day? Your brother and I have been managing such a big company all day, and I am almost exhausted. I finally found time to come over to see you, but you still don't appreciate it."

Lin Xingcheng snorted, looking arrogant like this is my attitude, whether you like it or not.

Lin Qingyang sighed and said, "You dare to make trouble all day just because I am your brother. I really don't know if you are like this in front of Jiang Ci?"

"What do you think?" Lin Xingcheng tilted her head and said mischievously.

"No guessing! You'd better not tell me."

Lin Qingyang refused, and he was afraid that his heart would choke.

When Sunset Cemetery arrived, Lin Xingcheng got out of the car with a bouquet of lilies, and Lin Qingyang also had a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand.

Two bodyguards behind him were holding some incense candles and snacks.

Sunset Cemetery covers an area of ​​more than 300 acres. It is one of the largest cemeteries in Beihuai City. It is slope-shaped. Through the gate of the cemetery, you can see three long and wide bluestone steps that stretch into the distance.

The environment here is quiet and of course, the prices are also very beautiful.

The sky suddenly darkened and the sun hid behind the clouds.

There are white tombstones on both sides of the stairs, row after row. There are photos and names engraved on the tombstones, reminding you that there are countless friends, relatives and loved ones buried here.

Walking halfway up the mountain, he turned to the right. After walking a few steps, Lin Xingcheng saw Chen Baiwei's tombstone.

There were no weeds around and it was clean. That was because Lin Xingcheng specially hired a person from the cemetery management office at a high price to come and clean it from time to time.

In the photo on the tombstone, the girl is wearing pure white short-sleeves and a ponytail. There is no smile on her delicate face, and the look in her eyes is very dull, like a pool of stagnant water.

Lin Xingcheng bent down to put the flowers on it, then reached out and touched the three words "Chen Baiwei".

"long time no see."

She felt a lot of emotion in her heart and didn't know what to say when she arrived at the tomb. Lin Xingcheng was silent for a long time and said thank you softly.

This is the same sentence every year, but Lin Qingyang didn't say anything. He silently placed the things he brought aside.

In fact, except for Lin Xingcheng's two words, the entire worship process was very silent. Lin Qingyang had a serious expression on his face, which was to show respect to the deceased.

Lin Xingcheng stood in front of Chen Baiwei's tombstone for a long time. She didn't come back to her senses until Lin Qingyang reminded her that it was time to leave.

"Go home."

Lin Qingyang looked at her slightly red eyes and frowned: "Why are you crying? Are you sad again?"

Lin Xingcheng shook his head and rubbed his eyes with his hands: "I'm not crying. Maybe it's because the wind hit my eyes and it's a little itchy."

Lin Qingyang didn't want to say anything to her here, but just pulled her and said: "Let's go home."

Lin Xingcheng hummed, turned around and saw someone walking towards him not far away, holding flowers in his hand.

Lin Qingyang also saw it. He stood sideways next to Lin Xingcheng, squinting his sharp eyes.

A young man came, wearing a yellow sun-visible coat and a bicycle helmet on his head, like a delivery boy.

The young man came over, probably because Lin Xingcheng and Lin Qingyang had extraordinary faces and outstanding temperaments. When he saw them, he paused, and then nodded awkwardly.

Lin Xingcheng didn't say anything. She had a guess when the man came over. In the end, the truth was as she thought.

The young man walked straight to Chen Baiwei's tombstone, then bent down and placed the flower next to the lily. The beautiful petals were close to the words Chen Baiwei.

He didn't linger, and as soon as he put it down, he got up and was ready to leave.

Lin Xingcheng quickly stopped him: "Excuse me, do you know the owner of this tomb?"

Hearing this, the young man turned back to look at Lin Xingcheng's beautiful face, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

Lin Qingyang knew what his sister was thinking. He took a step forward, put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we are friends of the owner of this tomb, so I just want to ask who hired you to deliver flowers. ?”

Facing Lin Qingyang, the young man was a little frightened. "I really don't know, I'm just a food delivery guy."

"That's it. What's the name of the person who placed the order? Male or female?" Lin Qingyang asked, "Besides sending flowers, do you have any other requirements, such as sending a message or something?"

The delivery boy was confused and shook his head: "The order was placed by the florist. They just asked me to deliver the flowers directly to the tenth tomb in the 152nd row of Sunset Cemetery. His name is Chen Baiwei. As for the employer, I don't know who he is. Male is female.”

Listening to the takeaway boy's words, Lin Xingcheng and Lin Qingyang looked at each other.

Then Lin Xingcheng smiled and said: "Thank you."

The girl’s smile was so bright that the delivery boy shyly scratched the back of his head with his hand and said:

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

After the little brother left, Lin Xingcheng lowered his head and stared at the extra bouquet of flowers on the monument, and said to Lin Qingyang:

"Chen Baiwei has neither relatives nor friends. Second brother, who do you think will send her flowers?"

"do not know."

Lin Qingyang was also puzzled. After all, he had conducted an in-depth investigation into everything about Chen Baiwei two years ago. This girl was withdrawn and unsociable. She had no friends from elementary school to university.

Lin Xingcheng squatted down, reached out and took out a card from the bouquet. The green and white card said Yufu Weiming Flower Shop.

"Let Yu Qin investigate and see who it is. Maybe it's Chen Baiwei's relative."

Lin Xingcheng handed the card in his hand to Lin Qingyang.

"Okay, I'll let him check it out later."

……

Before leaving the cemetery, the two went to the cemetery management office and asked the tomb guard staff here.

Because Lin Xingchenghua paid a lot of money to hire people to visit Chen Baiwei's grave frequently, the staff was deeply impressed by Chen Baiwei as a "distinguished guest". He said that he didn't remember anyone coming to send her flowers. This was probably the first time this year.

This is very strange. Chen Baiwei has been dead for almost three years, and this mysterious man only sent her flowers on her anniversary this year.

Who is he?

Could they be her biological parents?

Lin Xingcheng was still thinking about these issues after returning to the car.

"Don't think too much. It's easy to end up in a dead end. Let Yu Qin investigate and find out." Lin Qingyang said.

Lin Xingcheng shook her head and said softly: "I know, I'm just thinking, if she was really her relative, how would she feel when she received the flowers? Happy or sad?"

As he said that, he felt that he was talking nonsense again and said with a smile: "Forget it, I thought too much. After all, she won't know."

Lin Qingyang was rarely serious: "I know what you mean. You didn't have it during your lifetime, and it suddenly came to you after your death. I think if she knew, she would probably just think it was ridiculous."

Some people and things lose their meaning once they arrive too late.