I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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"Grandma." Lu Baoyou pointed at the man, "Who is he?"

"He is your father's colleague, and our family's funeral...he helped organize it." Grandma explained.

The man walked up to Lu Baoyou, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed, "You are Lu Baoyou, right? Let's go, let's chat in another place."

……

On the road behind the mountain, Lu Baoyou walked side by side with the man.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Qi, the deputy captain of Team 287 of the Great Xia Night Watchman stationed in Tanxiang City." The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Lu Baoyou.

"I don't smoke."

"...Oh yes, you are not yet an adult, you really can't smoke, I almost forgot." Liu Qi frowned, and put the cigarette back, "I heard that you just came back from the night watchman's training camp?"

"Ah."

"How much do you know about your father?"

Lu Baoyou didn't speak.

Liu Qi looked at him for a moment, then smiled wryly, "It seems that you don't know anything about it?"

Seeing that Lu Baoyou didn't deny it, Liu Qi said to himself, "Lu Qiu, he walked out of our Tanxiang City back then..."

On the long and rugged mountain road, the two slowed down, listening to the story buried in the years, with the breeze blowing through the mountains and the fragrance of soil and vegetation.

After an unknown amount of time, the two climbed to the top of the mountain, where a gray stone tablet stood quietly.

Lu Baoyou walked to the stone tablet and stopped.