Chapter 1036: Chapter 1036 At this moment, who is he calling? Ying Hao saw this and nodded towards the old man in a wheelchair and the young man wearing glasses standing beside him. Then he went over to find him. “Third Young Master, why are you here?” After the ashes are interred, according to custom, the person closest to the deceased should erect a tombstone for her. As he was her “husband,” naturally, he should be the one to erect it. Upon hearing a sound, the man standing there finally put down his phone, although his expression seemed a bit strange. “Nothing much, is everything set?” Ying Hao nodded, “All set. The old man has been wheeled over, just waiting for you.” While saying this, Ying Hao casually glanced back at the cemetery plot he had just passed. That plot was actually a very good one. The ancestral tomb of the Ou Family was originally back in their hometown. But many years ago, after Ou Qichang settled here, he bought this plot. In other words, this place is more or less the Ou Family cemetery, except this urn is the first to be buried here. Hearing that everything was set, the man who had just put down his phone started walking over… “Did you notice anything unusual?” “No, it’s strange—there’s not a whisper of activity.” Upon hearing this, the man walked ahead absentmindedly, focusing more intently on the crowd ahead, his gaze deepening. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ Nov3lFɪre.ɴet No whisper of activity at all? That is indeed surprising. In theory, if his analysis was correct, during today’s event, even if that person didn’t dare to act directly against him, they would still watch him from the shadows to see if he truly believed this whole matter. He frowned slightly. As he walked over, he saw the already covered grave plot and realized that apart from the standing man and the elderly person in the wheelchair, there was indeed no one suspicious here. Suddenly, he halted in his tracks. “No need to keep watching. I need you to handle something for me first.” Ying Hao was taken aback, “What is it?” Ou Mucen handed over a slip of paper, “Check this phone number, find out its location and who owns it.” What’s the point of checking this number out of the blue? However, since he asked, Ying Hao took the small slip and headed to the telecommunications bureau. Once Ying Hao left, the people in the cemetery were even fewer. Seeing this, Ou Mucen frowned, then walked to the side of the cemetery. At this point, Lin Yebai, who was standing there, was already getting a bit impatient. “Ou Mucen, what are you doing? Are you that unwilling to erect her tombstone? Do you need to be called? Why are you dawdling so long?” Standing there with hands casually in his pockets, Ou Mucen looked at the man for a long time before finally responding expressionlessly, “Yeah, I don’t want to bury her underground. Why don’t you do it?” “Alright, alright, gentlemen, Mr. Ou, don’t argue. The old man is here too—it’s not appropriate to do this in front of him.” Seeing the two were about to argue again, Xiaojin quickly tried to mediate. There’s no choice; these two truly seem like sworn enemies, always arguing the moment they meet.