Chapter 1646: Lost for a long time

Chapter 1646: Long Lost
"Nanshan Cemetery?" The nerves that had been tightened seemed to be torn by a pair of invisible hands. Lan Yanxi was going to collapse completely. Grandma was buried there. Why did Lan Lin take grandpa there? Is she crazy? He knew his grandpa had always missed his grandmother. Every time he was grave-scanning, he refused to go up. He was sitting alone in the car, afraid to face the cold tombstone he once loved.
"Yanxi, are you okay ..." Cheng Yuan saw Lan Yanxi's face pale, almost shaking, and quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Cheng Yuan, let's hurry up." Lan Yanxi's voice was quick and dumb, pouring rain, Nanshan Cemetery had no shelter at all, why did Lan Lin take grandpa to where?
"Okay!" Cheng Yuan was still very worried about her. Seeing her ashamed, she knew that place had extraordinary significance to Lan Yanxi.
Cheng Yuan suddenly thought about whether Lan Yanxi's young and bereaved father was buried in that place, so Lan Yanxi's heart broke when she heard the cemetery.
Cheng Yuan drove the vehicle cautiously, moving forward quickly in the rain.
Lan Yanxi looked anxiously forward, a heart had flew to the cemetery, she reached out to hold the grandpa's medicine bottle, squeezed tightly, the medicine particles hit a monotonous sound in the bottle, but it was in the car at this moment The only voice tightened the chests of the two men.
It takes an hour and a half to drive to Nanshan Cemetery from the urban area, and it can only be reached under acceleration.
Lan Yanxi begged for the rain to stop quickly, but the sky seemed to be going against her, the more the direction of the effect, the more severe the rain, as if who smashed the sky and let the rain drain .
"It's raining too much." Cheng Yuan adjusted the wiper to the fastest gear. With each wash, the road ahead was still a little fuzzy, making people nervous.
If it wasn't for Cheng Yuan's steadfast heart, a steady aura, and a normal person, I would have been afraid to drive forward any longer.
"If something happened to Grandpa, I wouldn't let go of her." Lan Yanxi muttered to himself in the vagueness of the window.
"If something happens, she should be guilty of death." Cheng Yuan said in a grudge.
It was an hour and a half drive. When it arrived, it was almost one o'clock noon. Lan Yanxi's cell phone suddenly rang. She took out a look and it was Ling Mofeng's name.
She bit her lip and took it to her ear to listen.
"Yanxi, have you called me? Anything?" Ling Mofeng's steady magnetic voice came over.
His side is quiet, so his voice is particularly nice. wavv
"Are you busy today?" Lan Yanxi managed his inner sadness and asked him softly.
"A bit busy. I have to have a meeting in ten minutes. It's tea time. Is there anything?" Ling Mofeng laughed lightly. Do you think she took the initiative to call herself in a happy mood?
Lan Yanxijue's lips were a bit dry, and she couldn't help but froze. Then, she said quietly, "It's all right, but I miss you a little bit. You can get busy before you get in touch."
"Okay ... there's another dinner tonight. I might not go home to eat, don't wait for me." The man seemed not too willing to hang up her phone so eagerly, so it prolonged the volume, but it was full of tenderness .
Lan Yanxi knows that he is very busy today, and he is busy with important national affairs. She really can't disturb him, just for her own family affairs.
"Okay, I know, I'll hang up first." Lan Yanxi said, holding the phone tightly, holding her hand tightly, and the tears flowing in her eyes were forced back by her.
Cheng Yuan glanced over her side, and then sighed: "Yanxi, you are a good wife. Mr. President, there are indeed many things today. Chu Ye also told me. This is the first time he took office with foreign leaders. People meet. This has an important effect on his stability. You choose not to disturb him. I really admire you. "
"I can't, nor dare!" Lan Yanxi bowed her head and smiled bitterly.
"You just love him so much." Cheng Yuan said the most important reason.
Lan Yanxi stunned, is this the reason? She didn't want to bother him, just because she loved him so much, that his affairs were more important than her own, and hoped that he would be well and that he would win everything.
"Maybe." Lan Yanxi relieved.
"The cemetery is ahead of us, let's go ahead and ask." Cheng Yuan speeded up immediately.
There is a management office at the foot of Muyuan Mountain. At this moment, only an old man is holding a mobile phone, sitting in the duty room and watching TV, and a bag of melon seeds is placed next to him. It seems that he is helpless and bored by the ghost weather.
"Uncle, did you see a red car going in?" Cheng Yuan shook the window and asked loudly.
The old man didn't understand clearly, turned his ear to listen, Cheng Yuan shouted with exhausted voice.
"I don't know. I just came here to change shifts. You need to find a friend to drive in." The old man heard it, but gave a disappointing answer.
Cheng Yuan had to step on the accelerator, and the car rushed into the parking lot behind the management office. Today is heavy rain, there are very few vehicles, and it is not a good time to go to the grave. "I didn't see her car!" Lan Yanxi looked around, but didn't see a red car.
"Did Lan Lin have left?" Cheng Yuan could not help but slap the steering wheel angrily, and felt that Lan Lin was really disgusting, and took them around the circle.
"Cheng Yuan, wait for me. I'll go to my grandma's grave and take a look." Lan Yanxi said, and he would push the door down.
"I'll accompany you, there are two umbrellas in the back, please wait for me." Cheng Yuan dare to let her go to this shady cemetery alone, not to mention the fear of bold people, Lan Yanxi is not bold, Maybe he will be scared.
In fact, Lan Yanxi couldn't wait to be afraid now. She was worried that all her fears had been suppressed. Even without holding an umbrella, she could run to the grandmother's grave in the rain.
By the time Cheng Yuan took the umbrella, Lan Yanxi had pushed the door and got out of the car. Her clothes were instantly wetted halfway, and Cheng Yuan hurriedly supported the umbrella on top of her head.
Lan Yanxi took an umbrella and looked for a familiar entrance. Cheng Yuan followed her closely, and a pair of sharp eyes were alert to everything around her.
Lan Yanxi stepped on the steps and splashed water, her trouser corners and shoes instantly became wet, she ignored them and ran forward.
"Yanxi, wait for me." Cheng Yuan's health is much better than her, but she can't keep up with her footsteps, she shouted anxiously.
Lan Yanxi, as if she hadn't heard it, ran forward desperately, and the umbrella on her head was crooked by the wind, and she didn't seem to care.
Cheng Yuan looked distressed. It would be nice if Mr. President was here, and Yan Xi would definitely listen to him, and Mr. President would certainly not let her suffer these crimes.
The cemetery is very long, superimposed on top of each other, surrounded by tombstones, which are connected in one piece and occupy the entire mountainside. There are new, old, wind blowing paper money from somewhere. This scene is still quite ridiculous, the timid person is afraid that the soul will be lost.
Lan Yanxi kept her footsteps firmly. Even if she saw these trembling things, she ignored them. What could be more terrifying than losing Grandpa?
Cheng Yuan was panting, this grave was too high and too long.
Finally, Lan Yanxi ran forward along a flat and wide tomb. Cheng Yuan looked at it. It belongs to the lot where rich people would buy and sell. The scenery is good and the feng shui is good.
Lan Yanxi was far away, and saw a scene that made her most desperate and sad.
She saw grandfather sitting in a wheelchair with the umbrella in his hand lying next to his hand, facing the grandma's tombstone, like a sculpture.
Lan Yanxi's breathing stopped suddenly. After only a second's pause, she hurried toward the grandfather.
Cheng Yuan saw it too, and she panicked, a very bad premonition came.
Lan Yan rushed forward, his grandfather had closed his eyes and his body was cold.
"Grandpa!" Lan Yanxi tried to wake him up, but she found that Grandpa seemed to be gone. Cheng Yuan came over to check the old man quickly, but the result was that the old man had lost his breath.
"No ..." Lan Yanxi yelled in sorrow, and the wind brought her sorrow, and in this tomb group, she was extremely surprised.
Cheng Yuan stood by and looked at him, tears like rain. 2k novel reading network