To Be With You Forever

Chapter 2042: Whose ashes

   Chapter 2042 Whose ashes

   After venting, Jian Jialang wanted to reach out and hug Jian Sangyu, only to find that he was still holding an urn in his arms.

  Jian Jialang looked at Jian Sangyu with a handsome face, and suddenly turned pale.

   "Sister, you are so good to stand here, then whose ashes are the ashes that I hold this day?" Jian Jialang was almost uncomfortable talking.

   His first reaction was almost throwing the urn in his hand into the trash can beside him, but he stretched out his hands, and suddenly thought that it was an urn, it was not other garbage that could be thrown away.

  He raised this hand and stared at Jian Sangyu in embarrassment and fear.

Seeing that Jian Jialang seemed to be about to throw the hot potato to her, Jian Sangyu hid away unkindly, hid directly behind Gu, and waved to Jian Jialang, "Don't give it to me! I don't want to hold someone else's urn. I still don’t know someone, I’m scared to death after thinking about it! I don’t want to have nightmares at night."

  "!!!" Jian Jialang's face turned pale, "Are you really my elder sister? Could it be Grandpa Gu who found a clay figurine to tease me?"

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

  Do you want this?

  Jian Jialang asked: "Can we still be sisters and brothers happily?"

"Jalang, this is the urn. It is too big for people to die. You have to hold it securely. If you hold it like this, you can't lift it properly, and you fall and touch it. See if you dare to sleep at night. Be careful when people climb your window at night. I scold you for being wicked." Jiang Xing stood and smiled very badly.

   "Brother Jiang Xing, you are brave, or else, bring it to you?" Jian Jialang sent the urn in the direction of Jiang Xing, but Jiang Xing was no slower than Jian Sangyu.

Jian Jialang is big and two big, his face is pale, and he looks at the old man Gu, "Grandpa Gu? How do you deal with this? Whose ashes is this? How can I give me ashes that I don't know? "

  Jian Jialang's scalp numb is almost crazy.

"Otherwise, where can I get you Xiao Sangyu's ashes for you? Your sister is still alive and well, she must live a hundred years for a really skinny person." Jiang Xing shrugged helplessly. Still standing there talking coldly.

  Jian Sangyu was really scared to see Jian Jialang, so she did not continue to tease Jian Jialang.

"It's said that death is a big one, and no one can pretend to be a stranger's ashes for you. I guess 80% of the powder in it is used to pretend." Jian Sangyu said, "It's just a fool, just pretend to be anything. A powder of almost the same color and shape is enough."

   "Your sister is much smarter than you." Jiang Xing said cheerfully, "Hold it, it was teasing you just now. You are filled with powder made from ground grains, not human ashes."

   "Really?" Jian Jialang was dubious, "Could it be the ashes of the charred corpse by the river?"

"No, in fact, the corpse had already confirmed the identity of the deceased from the missing persons file that night, and the corpse was still in the ice store. Waiting for the case to be over, leave and inform the family of the deceased to claim it." Old man Gu comforted Poor Jian Jialang said, "So, here is other powder."

  Papa Gu’s words Jian Jialang is convinced, and Mr. Gu said that it’s not the ashes of a person, so it must not be.

   Following, Jian Jialang breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Jian Sangyu who was standing on the side and grinning, gritted her teeth: "You are really my good sister~"

  (End of this chapter)

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