Jiang Nanyan thought he had misheard, "What did you say?" ”

"We suspect that this Ode to the Imperial Book in your hand is the theft of this gentleman, so please come with us." The policeman explained.

"How is this possible!" Jiang Nanyan exclaimed, "How could my painting be stolen?!" ”

The policeman smiled, "According to our investigation, the authenticity of the Ode to the Imperial Book has always been in the collection of this gentleman, and the painting was stolen three days ago. ”

Jiang Nanyan shook his head, "Mine is ...... It's true! ”

At this moment, Jiang Nanyan panicked, she clearly knew that she was rubbing...... Can...... But she didn't expect that the authentic work would be handed down, and she didn't expect that someone would expose her in public, and even called the police.

Her whole body fell into a great panic, especially when she thought that she had just said that it was true......

Huo Han's handsome face did not have the slightest expression, "As far as I know, the Jiang family does have a collection of "Ode to the Imperial Book". ”

"Yes, yes, that's right. The Jiang family also collected a pair! Jiang Nanyan heard Huo Hanhuan's words as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and nodded busily.

"Then let the Jiang family explain." Huo Han said again.

"I, I'm the Jiang family!" Jiang Nanyan said impatiently.

Huo Han glanced at her coldly, "The oil bottle brought by the concubine also dares to call the Jiang family?" Ning Chexuan's coffin board was afraid that it couldn't be suppressed. ”

Jiang Nanyan, "......"

Jiang Fanxing hooked the corners of his mouth, this Huo Hanhuo!

Shouldn't you be a gentleman at this time? How can you let a lady be so unable to get off the stage?

But...... She loved the arrogant and impudent way he looked!

She got up and went on stage in front of everyone's attention.

"I'm Ning Chexuan's daughter." She stood next to Jiang Nanyan, with the posture of a hostess, in contrast to Jiang Nanyan's cowering appearance.

Invisibly, it is also a contest between the concubine Ding Xueqin and the main room Ning Chexuan.

"My mother did once have a collection of Ode to the Imperial Book." Jiang Fanxing glanced at Huo Hanhuan, and met his vast ink-like eyes, and his heart jumped suddenly.

"You heard, our Jiang family did have a collection. Why do you say that his is true? Perhaps, his collection is fake! Jiang Nanyan roared anxiously.

Jiang Fanxing withdrew her gaze from Huo Hanhuan's body, and she frowned at Jiang Nanyan's words, with a look of disapproval, "Although my mother did collect it, she also clearly told me that she collected the Ming Dynasty rubbing, not the real one. ”

"Jiang Fanxing, what nonsense are you talking about! What a rubbing! This is the real thing, it's the real thing! If you don't know anything, don't talk nonsense. ”

"I know my mother's stuff better than you do." Jiang Fanxing glanced at Jiang Nanyan and said to the police, "But because I used ink to stain the "Ode to the Imperial Book" when I was a child, my father took it and threw it away. I haven't seen the Ode to the Gosho since. ”

The two policemen looked at each other as if it were the first time they had seen such a situation.

"As for how it got into Jiang Nanyan's hands, I don't know very well. If the one she was holding was the one my mother had collected, then I can say for sure that it wasn't genuine. Jiang Fanxing smiled apologetically at the disappointed teacher Zhang Gang, "I'm sorry, I may have disappointed you." ”

"Humph!" Teacher Zhang Gang was disappointed and angry, "What do you mean, fool me with a fake?" ”

"No, no, it's not! This is the real thing, I promise it's the real thing! Jiang Nanyan was about to cry, and she didn't know what to do in this situation.

"Since it's genuine, it's stealing from me." Huo Han spoke in a low voice, and suddenly firmly buckled the charge of stealing on Jiang Nanyan's head.

Jiang Nanyan instantly fell into a dilemma.

To admit it or not to admit it is a dead end.

"Jiang Fanxing, you framed me! You must have joined forces with them to frame me! Jiang Nanyan gritted his teeth and poured the rising water on Jiang Fanxing's body.