Xia Chujian said without even turning his head, "This aircraft originally belonged to me, I don't need it to recognize me."
"I am the master. It must do whatever I tell it to do."
"As for you, a fake, you also want to turn the world upside down?"
Bai Cuiwei was a little irritated by the word "fake".
She flung the gorgeous red quilt to the ground, stamped her foot, and said, "Who are you calling a 'fake'?!"
"I'm Bai Cuiwei! I can do genetic testing!"
Xia Chujian smiled broadly, "Whoever breaks the defense will be punished. Such a simple deduction, and you can't even figure it out?"
Bai Cuiwei was quite frightened.
She staggered a few steps in the aircraft and sat down on the floor.
Xia Chujian didn't even turn around, and said calmly, "Sit down and wait. Later, at Li Fu's tomb, you must burn incense for him like you would his real fiancée."
"Also, where are your hairpins? Give me one. I want to put it in his coffin."
Bai Cuiwei's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up.
She sat on the floor, hugging her knees, trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "...I...I didn't bring my hairpin."
Xia Chujian said, "Don't you have a makeup bag in that small shoulder bag you carry with you? There must be some small jewelry in it. You can't even have a hairpin, right?"
Bai Cuiwei subconsciously held the small shoulder bag tightly.
…
Xia Chujian drove the aircraft and landed in front of Li Fu's tomb.
She held Bai Cuiwei, who was too weak to walk, in one hand and the red quilt in the other, and returned to Li Fu's tomb again.
On the way, she found the cemetery manager and rented a robot to dig up Li Fu's grave.
Now they came to the cemetery and asked the robot to open the coffin lid, put the red blanket in, and cover Li Fu.
Li Fu's body has been stored in the freezer for the past few days and was not officially placed in the coffin until today, so there is no odor yet.
After finishing all this, Xia Chujian looked back at Bai Cuiwei and said, "Do you want to take out the hairpin yourself, or should I do it myself?"
Bai Cuiwei glared at her, but was frightened by the pistol in her hand, so she had to take out an exquisite jade hairpin from her bag.
It looks exactly the same as the hairpin that Xia Chujian picked up!
Xia Chujian's eyes flashed slightly, he snatched it away and took a quick look at it.
Qilu has already started scanning the hairpin.
The result was quickly obtained, and Xia Chujian said into the headset: "Master! This hairpin should be a pair with yours!"
"Based on the analysis of the jadeite's texture, it was cut from the same piece of jadeite raw stone!"
"And they all have Master Lu's signature!"
Xia Chujian thought to herself, Ying Wuxin didn't seem to know this news...
Because in all her online help-seeking posts, she never mentioned that the Fengming Jiutian hairpin was not just one, but a pair!
However, Xia Chujian thought about it and felt that it made sense.
Phoenix, in ancient times, actually referred to two animals.
The male is called phoenix and the female is called huang.
As there is the Phoenix Singing in the Nine Heavens, there must be the Phoenix Howling in the Nine Springs!
Xia Chujian took another look at the hairpin and said meaningfully, "Is this hairpin yours?"
Bai Cuiwei was about to speak when Xia Chujian said, "The hairpin buried with you must be yours, not someone else's."
Bai Cuiwei pursed her lips, and after a moment, she lowered her head and said, "...This was given to me by someone else, so it's naturally mine."
Xia Chujian didn't believe it and said, "Someone gave it to you? Show me the evidence. Who gave it to you? Where did they give it to you? On what occasion did they give it to you?"
“There has to be evidence.”
"Such a priceless hairpin, doesn't it have its own unique ID?"
In the Beichen Empire, antiques handed down from ancient times have quality inspection certificates issued uniformly by the empire in order to verify their authenticity.
This is certified together with the ownership of the antique.
If you can't produce the certification, it can only be considered as something obtained from the black market, which cannot be seen in public. If it is stolen, you cannot call the police.
Of course Bai Cuiwei couldn't produce any evidence.
She wanted to cry but had no tears. She said, "...This is really mine! Li Fu gave it to me!"
Xia Chujian flatly denied it: "Impossible! Li Fu would definitely keep such a valuable item as a family heirloom. Why would he give it to an outsider?"
Bai Cuiwei stammered, "I...I...I'm not an outsider! I...I...I'm Li Fu's fiancée!"
Xia Chujian sneered: "Don't quibble. If you are really his fiancée, it is not my turn to inherit his estate."
"Okay, take out another hairpin."
"It doesn't have to be expensive. As long as it's yours, even an ordinary wooden hairpin is fine."
Xia Chujian stared at Bai Cuiwei: "Do you want me to search your bag myself?"
Bai Cuiwei pursed her lips, trying hard to hold back her tears, and took out a white jade hairpin from her small bag.
Xia Chujian took it, glanced at it casually, and muttered, "...You got a bargain."
Then put it in Li Fu's coffin.
Bai Cuiwei was so upset that she could not even cry. She murmured, "...That's an antique...an antique white jade hairpin...how could you..."
Xia Chujian glared at her and said, "If you keep talking, you'll be buried with me!"
Is it necessary to choose whether to bury a person or a hairpin?
Bai Cuiwei shut her mouth awkwardly, but she still looked at her hairpin with great regret.
The more uncomfortable she felt, the more Xia Chujian felt that she had done the right thing.
She let out a long-storing sigh of frustration with satisfaction, then directed the cemetery robot to nail the coffin lid shut and shovel the soil back.
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