Chapter 1843: Relocation of Graves

About a week later, the lawyer completed the procedures with the Zhou Group, and after completing the process, Luo Jiahong also received a huge amount of money in his foreign bank account.

Before leaving Hawaii, Luo Jiahong made an appointment with a female friend who also settled in the United States G to meet, and the two had a small ambiguity before, but at that time he didn't have a mind on this, and the two of them couldn't use their strength together, and in the end they rarely contacted each other.

Luo Jiahong is forty years old, no wife, no children, all these years have put all his energy on the company, the nerves have been tense, and now he has decided to give up, but the whole person looks alive, and suddenly subconsciously yearns for family life.

On the weekend, in front of a hotel in Hawaii, Luo Jiahong drove a convertible Lamborghini supercar and stalled, bowed his head and was just about to make a phone call, a girl wearing a round sunhat and a pale green dress, fair-skinned, and tall figure, walked out of the main entrance: "Jiahong!"

Luo Jiahong turned his head and smiled, pushed the door and got out of the car, picked up the flowers prepared in advance from the co-pilot, and stepped over to greet him.

"Wow, supercar, flowers, full of logos! Are you so pompous now?" the girl was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the flowers, looked at Luo Jiahong and teased.

"Unleash yourself. Luo Jiahong laughed and said, "Vacation, relax!"

"Thank you!" the girl sniffed the flowers, looked up and asked, "Have you waited a long time?"

"It didn't take long. ”

"I'm really sorry, I came with my children and my mother, and they are also on vacation. The girl explained casually.

When Luo Jiahong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, holding the T sleeve in his pocket with his right hand, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?" asked the girl, a little strangely.

Luo Jiahong blinked: "Child?"

"Oh, I'm married. ”

"......!" Luo Jiahong didn't know what it was like when he heard this, but he still opened the car door for her very gentlemanly and said, "Then get in the car, you." ”

"Oh, yes!" the girl smiled and bent down to get into the car.

Ten minutes later.

On the coastal road, Luo Jiahong drove a supercar with one hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect you to get married." ”

"Why don't you get married?" the girl asked with a smile, "I can't wait, I can't get married if I wait." ”

When Luo Jiahong heard this, he felt a sense of loss in his heart for no reason, and he realized at this time that the things he had been pursuing over the years had finally found nothing, and those things that were also worth cherishing and cherishing had also passed by him.

"What have you been up to lately?" the girl asked softly.

"The company is gone, and there is an idler, hehe. ”

"How can I not believe it?" said the girl with a shocked cheek, "Who has such great magic power to make you give up your career." ”

"No one has figured it out on their own. Luo Jiahong stared ahead with his eyes and said, "...... And...... My dad is gone, too. ”

The girl was stunned for a long time and replied, "I'm sorry." ”

"Nothing. ”

"What are your plans for the future?

"The body is okay, and I haven't considered starting a business for the time being. Luo Jiahong seemed to be very literate, but he replied very seriously in his heart: "In the second half of my life, I want to take a good look at the world." ”

"It's really not like what you say. ”

"Isn't it like?"

"Well, I feel like you've changed a bit!" the girl giggled and exclaimed, "Wow, I'm so unlucky, why are you so annoying when I'm so enthusiastic?"

"Hehe!" Luo Jiahong smiled and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

A violent push came as the bull roared on the road.

The buzzing sound, the refreshing sea breeze, the heart-warming beauties, and the picture-like scenery hurriedly passed by the sides of the vehicle and made its way forward.

"Roar!"

Luo Jiahong roared as if he was excited and released, looked ahead with his eyes and said: "Say I've changed?

The girl turned her head to look at Luo Jiahong's side face, and for a moment her heart was pounding again, and the old feelings were surging in her heart, but when she looked down at her wedding ring, she was calm and happy.

There is no turning back in life, and the scenery you missed can only be recalled in your mind.

……

One put down.

One was put on a high position, still fighting with others, fighting with himself.

Hangzhou Z Airport.

Lao Ou led four men, and after completing the formalities, he wore a black suit and walked out of Exit 1 with an urn in his hand.

The door of the convoy popped open, and Luo Jiajun led more than a dozen people out of the car and stepped forward to greet them.

"Come on, come on, don't see the light, don't see the light!" A middle-aged man who followed Lao Ou immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Hold an umbrella!"

When Luo Jiajun heard this, he immediately took the black umbrella and covered Lao Ou and the urn.

"What should I do next?" asked Lao Ou.

The middle-aged man immediately said: "Just go to the cemetery!" The son ...... with the urn!"

"Okay!" Luo Jiajun stretched out his hand to take it.

"The soul is going home, the fallen leaves have returned to the roots......" The middle-aged man muttered vigorously and pulled open the car door.

……

The convoy made its way along the edge of the city and soon came to the Locke family's graveyard.

This is a commercial cemetery, but the Locke family's graves are not in the public area, but have a separate place to bury, and the back is against the wall mountain, there is water in front of the door, surrounded by greenery, and the feng shui is excellent.

The crowd walked up the stairs for about ten minutes before entering the cemetery with the urn.

The gentleman in charge of the funeral asked everyone to wait for a while, and then he went to see it first, and then came back and asked, "Your mother's grave is also here, right?"

Luo Jiajun was stunned when he heard this, while Lao Ou's face changed.

"I didn't think there was such a thing as a joint burial. Mr. immediately added: "If it is a bone, the grave may have to be moved slightly to the south, because your grave must have been laid out by Mr., I just looked at it, your grandfather is on the top, and then your grandfather, the second grandfather is on the left and right, it is triangular, very regular swing, understand?"

Luo Jiajun's face was gloomy.

"Let's move it and bury it according to the previous rules!" Seeing that he didn't reply, the gentleman immediately added.

Luo Jiajun didn't say a word, turned around and handed the urn to Lao Ou, and walked forward.

"Jiajun, Jiajun!" Lao Ou shouted immediately after him.

Luo Jiajun entered the cemetery, turned his head to look south, and saw a tombstone that said, Luo's tomb of Qin Cui!!

Whose?

The main house, Luo Jiahong's mother's tomb!

Luo Jiajun looked at the tombstone, and his eyes instantly turned red.