Sweet Marriage Order: Chief's Film Queen Wife

After venting, Jian Jialang wanted to hold Jian Sangyu. When he reached out, he found that he was still holding an urn in his arms.

Jian Jialang looked at Jian Sangyu, a handsome face, and was immediately frightened white.

"Sister, you are standing here. Whose ashes are I holding this day?" Jane Garang can't speak quickly.

His first reaction was almost to throw the urn in his hand into the garbage can on the side, but his hands stretched out, and suddenly thought that it was an urn, not other garbage that could be thrown away.

He raised his hand and stared at Jane Sangyu in embarrassment and fear.

Seeing that Jian Jialang seemed to be ready to throw the hot potato to her, Jian Sangyu hid back, hid directly behind Mr. Gu, and waved to Jian Jialang, "don't give it to me! I don't want to hold someone else's urn! I'm still afraid of people I don't know! I don't want nightmares at night. "

“！！！” Jane Jialang turned pale. "Are you really my sister? It's not Gu's grandfather who picked up a clay figurine to tease me? "

The speed of retreat is as fast as a gust of wind.

Do you want this? Jane Karang asked, "can we be happy as brothers and sisters?"

"Karang, this is an urn. You have to hold it steady when you die. If you hold it like this, it's unstable. You fall and touch it. See if you dare to sleep at night. Be careful that people climb your window at night and scold you for your immorality." Jiang Xing stood there laughing very badly.

"Brother Jiang Xing, you are brave. Otherwise, I'll take it for you?" Jian Jialang sent the urn to Jiang Xing. As a result, Jiang Xing ran no slower than Jian Sangyu.

Jian Jialang was two big, and her face turned white. She looked at old Gu again, "Grandpa Gu? How do you deal with this? Whose ashes is this? How can you give me an ashes I don't know? "

Jane Karang's scalp is numb and she's going crazy.

"Where else can I get you little Sangyu's ashes? Your sister is still alive. A real person like her must live a hundred years. " Jiang Xing shrugged and stood there talking sarcastically.

Jian Sangyu saw that Jian Jialang was really frightened, so she didn't continue to tease Jian Jialang.

"It's said that people die, and the police can't hold a stranger's ashes for you. I guess it's probably some powder to pretend." Jane sang Yu said, "it's just a fool. It's enough to decorate any powder with similar color and appearance."

"Your sister is much smarter than you." Jiang xingzhile said, "hold it. I was teasing you just now. What you have here is the powder ground from grains, not human ashes."

"Really?" Jane Karang was skeptical, "could it not be the ashes of the charred body by the river?"

"No, in fact, the identity of the deceased was confirmed from the missing persons file that night. The body is still in the freezer. When the case is over, leave and inform the family members of the deceased to claim it." Master Gu comforted poor Jane Karang, "so here is another powder."

Master Gu's words are believed by Jane Karang. If master Gu said it was not human ashes, it must not be.

Then, Jian Jialang breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Jian Sangyu standing on the side, grinned and gnashed his teeth: "you are really my good sister ~"