Um?
Where? cemetery?
When Wang Qing heard this, his pupils opened slightly in shock, but soon, he showed a relieved smile.
She figured everything out in an instant.
How could an old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease run to the cemetery?
Maybe someone important to him was buried here, and he just wanted to take a look at him based on his instinct.
Even at this time, after being lost in the cemetery for so long, I still haven't forgotten where the other person's tomb is.
Wang Qing's eyes were a little moist.
She stood up, looked at the old man with a moved face, and stretched out her hand to him.
"Don't worry, old man, I will help you find it!" The tone was sonorous and powerful, full of prudence and determination.
There is another reason why Wang Qing did this.
The old man remembers the other person's tomb so clearly, maybe there are clues about the old man's identity that can be found there?
At that time, it will also be convenient to help the elderly find relatives and send him home.
After speaking, Wang Qing picked up the heavy tribute with one hand, took the old man's arm with the other, and pulled him up from the bench.
Before the old man could react, he was dragged by Wang Qing towards the last row of the cemetery.
Xue Tong quickly led the dog to follow.
Sun Sihui looked at the tribute in Wang Qing's hand, hesitated for two seconds, and then approached Wang Qing in a few steps.
"Ms. Wang, you are too tired supporting the old man with one hand and carrying things with the other. Can I help you share some of the load?"
Wang Qing looked at Sun Sihui with a sincere look on her face and couldn't help but sigh, the security quality of this cemetery is really high, and they even helped the family members carry their belongings.
She did find it inconvenient to carry two baskets in one hand, so she gave Sun Sihui one basket to carry.
"Thank you then." Wang Qing thanked him with a smile.
As soon as the basket was in hand, Sun Sihui felt her arms feel heavy, and she quickly used both hands to prevent the basket from falling to the ground.
At this time, inside the security room.
Bai Monroe, who witnessed everything, sat in front of the TV with her eyes in a daze.
After a while, she finally came to her senses and couldn't help but hold her forehead and laugh.
She failed to provide advice to Sun Sihui, but it seemed that the result was good.
Also, with Wang Qing here, what should she worry about?
As expected of Mr. Wang Qing.
At the Mingri Farm, I dared to throw the wardrobe with my bare hands, fight with the strange things with my bare hands, face the threat of the farmer and leave the office alive, and find a way to get the leave request...
None of these things can be accomplished by ordinary people.
With such a big boss here, I believe nothing will happen to Sun Sihui.
Bai Monroe looked up again and saw the clock hanging on the wall of the security room.
It's already half past four in the afternoon.
In half an hour, Sun Sihui will be back.
only……
Bai Menglu reached out and pressed her stomach.
As an artist like her, in order to maintain her figure, she needs to diet for a long time. She can't eat more than a few grains of rice a day, and occasionally she has to make some cheat meals.
Logically speaking, after so many years, she has become accustomed to it, and she should be able to endure hunger very well.
But at this moment, there was a strong feeling of hunger arising from her stomach.
Urging her to find food quickly to fill her stomach.
Bai Menglu instinctively turned her head and looked at the takeaway phone number that Sun Sihui had found on the table.
A voice seemed to be urging her in her brain to call this number quickly, and food would be delivered to her door soon.
No, it can't be done.
At least not now.
Bai Monroe bit her lip and reason restrained her actions.
She didn't know what would happen after ordering takeout, especially now that she was the only one in the security room.
She had to ensure her own safety first before doing anything else.
Inside the cemetery.
The old man was supported by Wang Qing and walked straight towards the last row of the cemetery - the 12th row.
Wang Qing said as he walked: "Don't worry, old man, we'll be there soon."
The old man wanted to break free: "I, Zizi... I can... prick, prick, prick... walk by myself."
As soon as Wang Qing heard the old man's voice, which was obviously suffering from severe pharyngitis, he felt weak in his heart.
The old man was obviously not in good health, but he still insisted on leaving by himself. It seemed that he didn't want to cause trouble to a young man like her.
"No trouble, no trouble, I can rest assured after you are sent to me." Wang Qing said with a smile.
rest assured?
What are you relieved about?
The old man felt that his eyesight was dark.
Could it be that even if he handed over the things, this terrifying woman in front of him would still refuse to let him go?
Didn't they purposely send him to the location of his coffin to remember his coordinates so that he could come to settle accounts later?
Between the old man and Wang Qing, he unknowingly reached the 12th row.
In the cemetery in the entire park, counting from front to back, the tombstones toward the back are older.
The old tombstone Sun Sihui saw earlier was only slightly damaged at the corners and covered with dead vines and weeds.
So many of the tombstones in this row have collapsed, and only half of the ones that have not collapsed are left.
However, among these obviously abandoned tombstones, there is one that seems to have been recently erected.
The stone tablet stood clean on the ground, without any damage, and there were no weeds or decaying vines climbing on it.
Counting in order, this tombstone is right next to the seventh tombstone the old man said.
It's number eight.
Wang Qing helped the old man over and couldn't help but take another look at the brand new tombstone.
Just this glance made Wang Qing stunned.
There are a few big characters engraved on the tombstone - Wei Siwei.
This is actually my grandfather’s tomb!
Wang Qing quickly let go of the old man and moved closer to take a closer look.
Carefully look at the entire tombstone.
Wang Qing was convinced—that’s right, this was his grandfather’s tomb!
It means that you can't find it even if you wear iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
She had been searching in the tomb area for so long, but she didn't expect to find it here.
Who would have thought that she just wanted to help an old man find his way home, but indirectly helped her find the destination of her trip.
Just say that good deeds will be rewarded...wait, where is the old man? !
When Wang Qing turned around, he found that the old man was gone.
How could such a big old man disappear in such a short time?
Wang Qing's eyes widened.
She turned her head and looked at Xue Tong and others who were coming behind her.
Sun Sihui walked the slowest, carrying the basket, and lagged far behind.
"Have you noticed? The old man just now..."
Wang Qing was halfway through asking when he suddenly got stuck.
Xue Tong has no eyes, so it is impossible to see.
Only then did Sun Sihui catch up, panting.
She had seen Wang Qing lift it easily before, but she never expected that the basket was so heavy.
Thinking of this, my admiration for Wang Qing grew even more.
As expected of a boss, his physical strength is extraordinary.
Wang Qing smoothly took the basket from Sun Sihui's hand.
Ask her: "Did you notice where the old man went just now?"
Sun Sihui looked around and realized that the old man was gone.
Could it be that Wang Qing has already solved it? The boss's efficiency in solving strange situations is very high!
Now the boss is asking this, probably to test her.
Sun Sihui lowered her head in shame, but unfortunately she was focused on carrying the basket and didn't see it at all.
"No, no." Sun Sihui replied in a low voice.
A flash of disappointment flashed across Wang Qing's face.
