She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 2037: Did Master 2 go to the Yan family cemetery?

Grandma Yan hadn't been so tired in a long time. Before going to bed at night, Manshu even gave her a waist massage.

When I returned to the city the next day, even more people from the village came to see me off.

Each family took some local eggs, local chickens and ducks, a handful of green vegetables, a bag of beans...

Anyway, when we came back, the trunk of the car was full, and when we went back to the city, there were still more things.

However, the village chief and the old principal of the educated youth school looked at Yan Zhentian and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Obviously, they were still thinking about Yan Zhentian's proposal to donate a building to the primary school.

I was afraid that once Yan Zhentian left, he would forget about this.

Although people might just say it casually at the time, what if it works?

Yan Zhentian is not a fool, he can't see this.

"Village head, principal, rest assured, I will make the donation as I said. I will send someone to talk to you after the new year when the school opens."

As he spoke, he took out two business cards and handed them to the principal and the village chief respectively: "If we have anything, we can contact each other by phone."

This is a guarantee.

The village chief and the old principal looked at each other and accepted the business cards.

This time when he returned, the old man seemed to be in good spirits.

However, Yan Zhan received another piece of news.

"Third Master, you asked us to go to the mountain before, and we went. After you and the old man visited the grave, someone did go to the cemetery."

Yan Zhan's expression remained unchanged: "Whose grave did you visit?"

"It belongs to the old lady of the Yan family."

Yan Zhan's eyebrows jumped.

"That Second Master, did you find out the news?"

"No, that person seemed to appear out of thin air, came down from the mountain, and left City C."

Leaving so quickly.

"Are you sure he only went to the Yan family cemetery?" Yan Zhan rubbed his eyebrows.

This doesn't make sense no matter how you think about it.

The man said that he was going to choose a cemetery for himself, but how could he go to the Yan family cemetery and visit the old lady's grave?

Second Master, Second Master...

Could it be him?

"Go check who has visited the old lady's grave over the years."

There is almost no one left in the old lady's family, and not many people will visit her grave.

The old man and the old lady have a very good relationship, and he doesn't like anyone to disturb his wife.

Therefore, people who are related to the Yan family are not qualified to visit the old lady's grave.

Even when paying homage to the ancestors in the cemetery, no one dared to disturb the old lady.

"Yes."

The visitor agreed and was about to leave.

Yan Zhan stopped him again: "Did you only go to the old lady's grave? Did you go to other people's graves?"

"No."

Yan Zhan tapped his fingers on the desk casually: That's strange.

If it was really him, he should have burned a stick of incense for Manshu's parents as well. Why did he only worship the old lady?

"This matter cannot be known to my family."

The subordinates naturally understood: "Don't worry, the news will not reach the old man."

At the same time, Erye, who had already left the country and arrived at a small island, also received the news.

"Over there, it has been discovered. Do we want to?"

What do you want?

The corners of Erye's lips slightly raised: "It may not be found on me, don't worry about it."

The people below thought to themselves, isn’t that right?

Even if you check, it may not be this line.

No one would have thought of the second master's identity.

"Yes."

The servants had gone out and he was the only one left in the room.

Erye loosened his tie and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the bathroom mirror, he had a strange expression on his face.

And began to talk to herself in the mirror: "Did you do this on purpose?"

The Second Master looked very painful, struggling and sweating profusely.

"No, I just want to go home and see the world."

The Second Master seemed to be responding to what he had just said to himself in the mirror.

Then there was another cold snort: "It's better!"