Shen Hanyu didn't say anything. Instead, he simply stared at Wen Xu.
His eyes were like a dark and empty wasteland, but inside, there seemed to be an invisible fire burning. Wen Xu was shocked.
"Shen Hanyu, why are you looking at me like that?"
Wen Xu felt uncomfortable under his gaze. "I'm asking you a question. Did you hear me? Why are you looking for someone to dig up my sister's grave?"
"To do an autopsy," Shen Hanyu said calmly.
Wen Xu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered and almost fell down.
He said incredulously, "My sister is no longer around. Moreover, she doesn't have any immediate family members in Ming City. How are you going to do an autopsy?"
"I have my ways," Shen Hanyu replied indifferently.
Wen Xu didn't know what Shen Hanyu had in mind, but when he saw that the workers had already dug up the grave, he immediately stepped forward to stop them.
