As soon as these words came out, several people present were stunned.

They thought they heard wrongly and looked at the cold bodyguard.

If someone's child is staying underground well, what's the big deal if someone suddenly pries up someone's tomb?

This kind of child who died just after birth was the most evil. If his tomb was touched, he might be...

Thinking of this, the person in charge of the cemetery quickly said: "Mr. Feng, you can't help it.

When the child was buried, there was only a handful of ashes left. It looked very pitiful, so let’s not disturb him! "

The cold wind slowly stood up straight, a look of impatience flashed between his eyebrows.

"I'm just letting you know, not asking for your opinion, Pry."

The bodyguard responded with a yes, took the iron rod from the subordinate's hand, stabbed it into the tomb, and then pried it hard, and the stone slab opened.

The person in charge could only stare from the sidelines, not daring to breathe.

After these people left, he wanted to contact Her Majesty the Princess as soon as possible and tell her about the situation.

"Sir, pry it open and you can take out the urn."

Feng Lenglie snorted softly, waved his hand to stop the bodyguard's movements, and personally stepped forward to take the box out of the ground.

If these are really his son's ashes, he should be recognized as his ancestor and buried in the Feng family's ancestral grave.

If these weren't his son's ashes...

He didn't dare to think about the future, fearing that the higher his expectations, the greater his disappointment.

But he must do this appraisal.

"Send it to the medical base and let them figure out the actual age of the ashes. If a paternity test can be done, do a paternity test."

The bodyguard said yes, carefully took the urn, and walked towards the cemetery exit with his two subordinates.

Feng Leng turned around and looked at the person in charge behind him, and said lightly: "What happened today is rotten in the stomach, and no one is allowed to talk about it, understand?"

Facing this new head of state who is about to take office, the world always has a sense of awe.

Coupled with his resolute behavior and iron-blooded skills, who would dare to make a mistake in front of him?

"I understand, I understand, don't worry, what happened today, no, nothing happened at Lingshan Cemetery today."

Feng Lenglie smiled with satisfaction, reached out and patted his shoulder, and walked down the steps.

The person in charge wiped his cold sweat and quickly followed.

"Mr. Feng, it's almost dinner time, how about we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Qingqing asked, "Do you have a good appetite?"

"..."

...

The wind was cold and I went to the cemetery in secret. I could hide it from others, but I couldn't hide it from Shimida.

When he learned of the situation, he called Zhou Gu immediately.

In a private villa in the suburbs.

Zhou Gu held his cell phone and leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You mean he has begun to suspect that the child is not dead yet?"

Smita sighed softly, "I don't know. In the past two years, I have become increasingly unable to see through that guy's mind.

But one thing I am sure of is that he ordered someone to send the ashes to the medical base, most likely for identification. "

Zhou Gu reached out and knocked on the glass window, and a crisp sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly sounded in the room.

"It seems that he has really come to his senses. Once he confirms that the person buried in the tomb is not his son, he will probably send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the child, and finally find Feng Leng Shuangtou."

After hearing this, Smida tried to ask: "Do we need to do anything?"

"No need for the time being. Some truths need to be investigated by him personally, so that he can see clearly the ambitions of his closest relatives."

Only Feng Lenglie can disintegrate Feng Lengshuang's ambition.

Only he can heal the pain that Arthur Wei endured back then.

As soon as the call was cut off, Wenqing came over.

"I don't want to give Yang Yang back to him."

That was the child she raised single-handedly.

Zhou Gu curled his lips and smiled, "Then I won't pay you back. I'll find a way to take Yasewei to Haicheng, and let Feng Lenglie be his loner here alone."

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