Chapter 3 (1/2)

Chapter 3: The Cemetery

The taxi stopped outside a ce Chen yang to scramble behind him ‘Uncle, wait for me!’

'Hey hey! Young

By the tiht of Chen An completely shi+t, his uncle wouldn’t have coain, would he?

I the cemetery frantically Fortunately, Chen An’sbody size and face ure He was soon able to find the man under a tree

'Uncle, let’s go back You just left a hospital It is not good [in the non-auspicious sense] to co pulled on the e an inch

'Uncle, what are you looking at?’ Observing Chen An’s fixed scrutiny, Chen Yang followed his gaze

In the near distance, a group of men dressed in black suits stood sole thelasses with his hair slicked back In his hands he held a cremation urn

No matter how one look at it, it looks like the funeral of aknew that these ed on Chen An’s sleeve 'Uncle, let’s go back home’

'Horave plot just nearby No wait, it would be more accurate to say that it should be in that urn

As though he sensed so the urn turned his head to face Chen An’s direction Behind his sunglasses, he could only see the back view of one thin figure and one fat figure

Feeling the sharp look digging into his back like knives, Chen An sht in front of Lu Feng, that bastard definitely will not be able to recognize him

After catching a cab from the ce when he saw the urn containing his ashes How utterly ironic