Finally, he stopped in front of a tombstone.

"dad."

After saying this with difficulty, Gu Chengye stared at the cold tombstone and the photo of Gu Sinan when he was alive and full of vigor, and his eyes couldn't help but become red.

Next to it is Yu Huaiqing's tomb, the two were buried together.

Gu Chengye let out a breath, "Dad, I sold out the Gu Group. I'm sorry..."

He said these difficult words one by one with regret. Uncle Hua's face was full of heartache, and he could only move the umbrella closer silently.

It has been really hard for the young master over the past six months...

Even if he were here, he might not be able to do better than the young master.

Uncle Hua silently asked for Gu Sinan's forgiveness on behalf of Gu Chengye.

The two figures stood here for a long time, so long that when Gu Chengye wanted to put down the chrysanthemums, he suddenly came back to his senses from the affairs of the Gu Group and looked at the two bouquets of fresh flowers on the ground in surprise.

Has anyone come to pay respects to their father recently?

Who is it?

Several names flashed through Gu Chengye’s mind in an instant. Those were all Gu Sinan’s good friends during his lifetime, but most of them are abroad now. Who would come?

The flowers are still fresh, they must have been from these two days.

Gu Chengye suppressed his fear and said, "Uncle Hua, please go ask the security office at the cemetery if anyone has visited recently..."

Uncle Hua was startled, and also saw the flowers, and immediately agreed, "Yes."

The chrysanthemum in his hand was placed next to the two bouquets of flowers. Gu Chengye took one last look at the two photos on the tombstone and said, "Let's go."

"yes."

Gu Chengye got in the car, and Uncle Hua walked to the security room of the cemetery and casually asked about the recent situation.

"Not many people come here. We don't need to register here. I don't know if anyone has paid tribute to Mr. Gu."

The security guard was flipping through the surveillance footage when he suddenly remembered the masked man in a wheelchair from two days ago.

He reminded me that the cemetery had a small path with stairs and he was afraid that his wheelchair could not fit in, but he was accompanied by an assistant who said nothing and insisted on going in.

Could it be that person?