Half an hour later, the captain collected the contact information of the immediate family members of each tombstone owner.

An Chen and Heiqiang also helped to get in touch.

"Hello? Hello. Our side is the Alien Bureau, that's the case, today the XX Cemetery generated a rule of Alien Rumors, and the information shows that your..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a beeping sound on his phone.

Hung up?

An Chen was stunned and looked at his phone.

So I called again.

"Are you liars annoying, and now the fraud methods are all related to the rules and strange news?"

After dialing, before he could say anything, the other party roared at him, and then continued to hang up the phone.

“……”

It's good, now everyone's anti-fraud awareness.

The question is how to make them believe in themselves, after all, no one will believe them when they are suddenly told that they can see their dead relatives again.

The captain also ate the closed door, and finally decided to hand it over to the public relations department.

They know best how to communicate with the residents.

After receiving the news, the public relations side said that it would be good to send an article directly to the official account, and then send it to the wx logged in with these mobile phone numbers with the official account.

I believe that someone will contact me after a while, after all, the official account will not make people feel that they are scammers.

And you don't have to make phone calls again and again, which saves a lot of work.

It is worthy of the public relations department, and An Chen praised again and again.

Now everyone has to pay attention to the local Odor Bureau and the official Hearsay Bureau, so it didn't take long for a phone call to come.

"Well, yes. After two days the smell was gone, okay. ”

Seeing this, Heiqiang and An Chen came out of the tent.

"The person I called just now yelled at me directly, saying that whoever wants to see a dead person is really unlucky. I don't understand, that's his mother! ”

Heiqiang was a little angry and a little helpless.

An Chen didn't say anything, just shook his head.

Not everyone has a conscience, and not everyone has felt the warmth brought by family affection.

Some people have parents who love but look like bastards, some people whose parents are bastards but they can't let go, like a shackle, but when their parents die, it's like a real gasp.

So it's impossible to say anything, and An Chen can't judge.

The two of them rested for about ten minutes, and then people came over one after another.

"Hello... Is it true? Can I still look at my wife again? ”

A middle-aged man pulled a teenage boy and asked An Chen with hope.

"Fake! Where can I see it, I say I won't come! ”

The boy is in a rebellious period and has been struggling to shake off his father's hand.

His father just grabbed him tightly, and his hand didn't let go.

"Not necessarily, it depends on whether your wife has left or not, and if she does, she will not be able to see you. I should have told you on the phone. ”

"Okay, let's go, let's go!"

The man hurriedly bent down at An Chen, An Chen stopped him and motioned to go in with him.

The boy was still struggling, and seeing this, the man ignored him, shook off his hand and said:

"This is the last time you will see your mother, and it depends on whether you want to see her or not! If you don't want to, then you can go home now. ”

With that, the man went inside.

The boy did not stop and followed silently.

"Remember where it was?"

An Chen was afraid that they would find a mistake, so he asked

"Remember, once a month."

The man hurriedly spoke, pointing as he spoke, his palms sweating from nervousness.

"Okay."

Not long after walking, several people arrived.

An Chen saw the photo on the tombstone, and the woman smiled gently.

"Lihua, Cong Cong and I came to see you, are you still there?"

As soon as the man arrived, he hurriedly walked up and put his hands on the tombstone.

The boy stood next to An Chen, splashing cold water coldly:

"I said I wouldn't be there, and you're still coming..."

"Adu."

The gentle female voice suddenly remembered and interrupted the boy's voice.

Behind the tombstone, a woman in a sweater suddenly appeared, looking no more than twenty or thirty.

"Lihua, Lihua! I didn't think I'd see you again, I miss you, I miss you so much! ”

When the man saw her, he didn't hold back his emotions and went up to hug her.

Because of the generation of regular anomalies, the soul has an entity.

The two hugged each other tightly.

The woman looked at the boy tenderly, with surprise on her face:

"It's... Is it Congcong? Cong Cong has grown so big. Come over here and show Mommy. ”

The boy still stared blankly, not daring to go over.

But there were tears in his eyes.

"Mom... Mother! ”

After all, the boy couldn't help it, and went up to hug her crying.

He didn't expect that he would be able to see his mother again in this life.

Mom died in a car accident when he was seven years old, and it was Dad who was driving that day.

Dad was rescued, but Mom died.

Without his mother, the father and son got along more and more stiffly, and the boy even began to resent his father.

Why do you have to drive your mother out, why did you let your mother have an accident.

My father also turned gray overnight because of this incident, and he didn't dare to drive because of his shadow over the years.

An Chen stood beside him, smiling at the family of three, his eyes were a little moist.

When she was a child, she also envied others for having mothers, and said that Uncle Chen should find an aunt to be her mother.

Uncle Chen just smiled and knocked An Chen's head without saying anything.

An Chen later realized that in fact, Uncle Chen also had a lot of unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Disability plus having a child, no one would want to.

Uncle Chen himself was unwilling, he didn't come out of the guilt of the year.

Naturally reluctant to start a new life.

The rest of his life was spent atoning for his sins, and adopting An Chen was already his greatest happiness.

An Chen is also very sensible, she already has a "father".

It is enough to have one person who loves himself.

"Cong Cong, don't blame Dad. Dad was already trying so hard to save Mom that day, you can't blame Dad, you know? Mom is not here, you two have to be well, so that Mom can feel at ease, listen to Dad, and be a good child. ”

The woman felt that she was running out of time, and hurriedly instructed the child.

"Adu, you should also be gentle with the child, don't always scare the child with a straight face. Don't feel guilty anymore and bring up our son well. ”

"Well... I listen to you, and I listen to you. ”

The man hugged her and cried like a child, but saw that she was slowly becoming transparent.

"Don't, Lihua, don't go!"

"You two, be good, be good."

The woman closed her eyes, hugged the father and son tightly, and slowly dissipated.

"Mom!"

The boy hurriedly reached out to grab it, but it was all in vain.

"Her obsession has been achieved, it's time to go."

An Chen walked over and reminded the two.

"Comrade detective, can you be a little longer! I want to see her again. ”

The man looked at An Chen almost begging, but An Chen just shook his head in embarrassment.

"It's not something I can decide."

Seeing her shake her head, the man sat on the ground dejectedly, his face sluggish.

The boy also came up and grabbed An Chen.