The next day, Fu Ge received the urn from Qin Likun.
"Xixi, this is Auntie Zhu's... urn, have you thought about where to build the grave?"
Qin Jianxi looked at the urn on the coffee table. Her heart was calm.
After a moment of silence, she said, "I need to confirm first."
Fu Ge was a little confused. He asked, "Are you suspecting that Qin Likun did something? I don't think so, he wouldn't dare to lie to me. Besides, this urn is quite old, and there's a date on the bottom."
If Qin Likun had the guts to lie to him, then Qin Likun would be dead.
"Some people's level of shamelessness is unbelievable. It would be better to confirm it just in case." Just the fact that Qin Likun was able to open the grave meant that there was nothing he couldn't do.
Fu Ge shook his head. He asked, "Then how can you be sure? There are no bones in it, only ashes that have turned into inorganic matter. It can't be used for DNA testing."
