Imposter Young Master
Chapter 216 - 219 Mysterious Woman_1

Chapter 216: Chapter 219 Mysterious Woman_1

This heart palpitation, he had experienced it once before when he first arrived in Huining.

Yang Gang had no idea what was going on.

He managed to calm his emotions, adjusted his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then slowly walked towards the cemetery.

But, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

The reason was that it was not yet time for the cemetery to open.

However, after Yang Gang slipped the guard a few dollars, the guard let him through with a grin, mumbling: "Today is really a good day, got tipped twice."

Yang Gang didn’t pay attention to the guard’s murmurings.

He entered the cemetery, holding a bunch of white lilies for the memorial service.

It had rained the previous night, and a slight drizzle lingered; the path through the cemetery was damp.

Mixed thoughts filled his mind as Yang Gang walked down the cemetery path.

About five minutes later, Yang Gang arrived at Grave Number 35 in this cemetery.

The tombstone of the previous Yang Gang was standing alone in this cemetery.

He took a deep breath and started moving towards that cemetery, but then, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

There was someone in this cemetery!

The person was dressed entirely in black and also wearing sunglasses. Judging by the figure, it should be a woman!

At this moment, that woman was standing in front of a tombstone in Cemetery No. 35. Her big sunglasses completely covered her face.

But judging from the twitching corners of her mouth, the woman seemed to be filled with grief.

Just then, the woman suddenly became aware of Yang Gang’s presence.

She reacted swiftly, casually tossing a small smoke grenade.

By the time the smoke had cleared, the woman’s figure had completely disappeared.

"What the hell! Carrying smoke grenades around! Did that woman just come from the game CrossFire?!!"

While complaining, Yang Gang began searching the cemetery for the tombstone of the previous Yang Gang.

Finally, he spotted a familiar name on a tombstone.

However, what followed filled him with astonishment!

The tombstone in front of him had ’Yang Gang’ engraved at the top.

Beneath it was his date of birth and death, the latter being about two weeks ago.

The tombstone had no photographs.

It was just an ordinary grave.

What shocked Yang Gang was that in front of the previous Yang Gang’s tombstone lay a bunch of violets.

Typically, the flowers used for memorial services are mostly white, with some yellow ones acceptable for tomb sweeping. As its name suggests, a bunch of violets is purple.

What shocked Yang Gang even more was that the place where that mysterious woman had just stood was right here!!

She had come to pay tribute to the previous Yang Gang!

My God, only a very few knew about the accidental death of the previous Yang Gang!

Who could that woman be??!!

A chill crept into Yang Gang’s heart, and he had a feeling that ’things were not that simple’.

After a moment, he collected himself and placed the white lilies in his hand in front of the tombstone of the previous ’Yang Gang’.

Yang Gang looked at the tombstone, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "I, will protect the Yang family for you."

His tone was plain but filled with sincerity and determination.

After lingering in front of the tombstone of the previous Yang Gang for a while, Yang Gang finally got up and left.

Back at the cemetery gate, the guard was still there. Yang Gang quietly asked, "Brother, let me ask you something. Was there someone who came to the cemetery before me?"

"Yes." the guard replied.

"Then, what does she look like?" Yang Gang asked again.

The guard looked a bit embarrassed: "Well, I can’t really disclose that, right?"

Without another word, Yang Gang handed the guard some more dollars, out of sight of the security cameras.

The guard didn’t say anything else and took the money, before finally saying, "Hmm, she was a woman, wearing large sunglasses so I couldn’t see her face. But, she had a very good aura. I think it was even better than the aura of those rich ladies I’ve seen on TV."

"Rich lady?" Yang Gang frowned slightly, "Not a young woman?"

"Oh, no. Although I couldn’t see her face, she seemed to be about thirty-four years old. Of course, she might be even older, but her preservation is very good, so she looks a bit younger." the guard said.

"Any other distinguishing features?" Yang Gang asked again.

The guard thought for a while, then said, "Oh, she could be left-handed."

"Left-handed?" A spark of inspiration hit Yang Gang. This was an important feature. Although there were many left-handers in the world, they were still much fewer in number compared to right-handers.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Yang Gang asked, "Any other features?"

The guard thought for a while, then shook his head: "Nothing else, but, I think she must be a very beautiful woman."

Seeing that he couldn’t get any more information, Yang Gang left.

He went to a secluded place and dialed the number of Director Zhao Xinwei of the Public Security Bureau of Tianhe District in Hangcheng.

"Director Zhao, this is Yang Gang."

"Oh, Young Master Yang, what’s up?" Zhao Xinwei’s voice came through the phone.

"I have a bit of a situation here, I was thinking about letting my father know, is that okay?" said Yang Gang.

"No problem, but I’m not at work yet. I’ll have Mr. Yang give you a call later." said Zhao Xinwei.

"Okay, thanks, Director Zhao." said Yang Gang.

Zhao Xinwei laughed: "No need to be polite, Young Master Yang. Maybe I haven’t mentioned it to you, but I received a lot of help from your parents when I was young. Rest assured, although Mr. Yang is technically ’detained’ at the police station, he’s still free to come and go. As for me, I will take good care of Mr. Yang."

"Did Director Zhao meet my mother?" Yang Gang asked in surprise.

"Mmm. She was touted as the most beautiful woman in Hangcheng back in the day. You just have to look at the genes of your sister Yang Ya and younger sister Yang Fei to see." said Zhao Xinwei.

"Uh..." Yang Gang pondered briefly, then suddenly remembered Yan Hong’s indifference to Murong Liuli, hesitated for a moment, he then asked, "Director Zhao, did my mother love the three of us siblings?"

"Very much so, especially Yang Fei. It seemed like your mother had a particular fondness for Yang Fei. She always said Yang Fei was the most like her, but actually your sister Yang Ya resembles your mother more." replied Zhao Xinwei.

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, thinking to himself: "You don’t have to tell me, I’ve already noticed. At least Sister Ya has fully inherited the breast size of that cheap mother. But when it came to the second child Yang Fei, the breast size severely shrank. As I’ve said, second children have no rights."

After chatting with Zhao Xinwei for a while, Yang Gang hung up the phone.

Then, about half an hour later, a call from an unknown number came in.

Yang Gang answered the call.

"Yang Gang, what’s wrong?" It was the voice of Yang Lin.

Yang Gang took a moment, then said, "Dad, this phone call won’t be monitored, will it?"

"No." Yang Lin answered: "What happened?"

"I, just went to the cemetery to see him." Yang Gang said casually.

"Oh." The tone of Yang Lin’s voice dropped slightly: "Then?"

"Then, by the time I arrived, there was already a bouquet of flowers in front of his tombstone, left by a woman." Yang Gang continued casually.

"What kind of flowers??" The tone of Yang Lin’s voice suddenly became excited.

"Um, violets." Yang Gang said.

Hisss~~