Chapter 1185


    Logan stood in the courtyard for some time, only turning around and returning to the house when


    everyone had left. Mr. Hunt then went over to him and patted him on the shoulder. “Come with me,


    Logan. I’ve got something to discuss with you.” Putting away the hostility emanating from him, Logan


    docilely followed Mr. Hunt into the room.


    L was now at aplete loss as to what her father was trying to do. Frowning, she turned and


    stared at Mrs. Hunt. “Is Dad scheming something? Look at how suspicious he is. I just have a feeling


    that he has a ploy of some sort.” However, Mrs. Hunt merely whirled around and went back to her


    cooking without saying a single word.


    Logan and Mr. Hunt talked for a good while in the room. No one knew what they actually discussed, but


    they both seemed to be in high spirits when they came out. Skulking over to Logan, L asked, “What


    did the two of you talk about?”


    Logan merely put a finger to his lips and made a shushing sound. “It’s a secret.” He acted all


    mysterious.


    L’s gaze shifted between him and Mr. Hunt several times. At this time, Mrs. Hunt hollered,


    demanding that shee into the kitchen and help her cook. She obviously doesn’t want me to ask too


    many questions. She just had a feeling that her parents must have discussed something while she


    wasn’t at home. The matter must have been somehow rted to me, yet they don’t want me to know


    what it is. This is rather worrying.


    While Mr. Hunt was otherwise distracted, she pointed a finger at Logan. Lowering her voice, she


    warned, “Watch out. Let me tell you, I’ll kill you if you dare do anything behind my back.”


    Logan merely smiled without saying anything.


    Nothing suspicious happened during lunch. Since they were going to visit Old Mrs. Hunt’s grave and


    burn incense paperter, everyone ate rather quickly, and there wasn’t much conversation at the table


    either.


    When they’d finished eating, Mrs. Hunt took out arge bag from another room. In there were incense


    paper and also hell banknotes.


    Old Mrs. Hunt passed away a long time ago when the vige hadn’t yet progressed to having a


    cemetery or cremating the dead, so she was simply buried on the mountain. After so many years, her


    grave was almost leveled, so L definitely wouldn’t be able to find it on her own. She’d thought that


    it’d only be her and her father, but Logan unexpectedly came over and took the bag from her. “Let’s


    go.”


    L eximed in puzzlement, but Mr. Hunt then came out and said, “Let’s go.” It’s tantly obvious


    that they’ve discussed this! She sucked in a breath. But when did they do so?


    They first took Logan’s car and drove until the foot of the mountain. The car definitely wouldn’t make it


    up the mountain, so they needed to go on foot. L was quite fit, so she didn’t need any help. Mr.


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    Hunt, on the other hand, had to take a rest from time to time. Holding his arm with a hand, Logan


    supported him up the mountain.


    Mr. Hunt searched for a good while before he finally found Old Mrs. Hunt’s grave. There was no


    tombstone, merely a piece of wooden board with her name in ck marker pen and nothing else


    staked on top of the dirt patch.


    They then burned the incense paper and hell banknotes. L and her father knelt before the small dirt


    patch. After deliberating for a moment, Logan also went to his knees beside L. When he did, L’s


    brows furrowed. “You can wait for me at the side.”


    However, Logan didn’t respond, merely kneeling there with his back ramrod straight, staring at the


    simple grave marker. Mr. Hunt didn’t find it inappropriate for him to do so either. After prostrating


    himself before the grave, he even started introducing Logan to Old Mrs. Hunt as he burned incense


    paper.