"What about Xiao Xinxin? How to fix it? ”

can't ignore Xiao Xinxin's grievances and forgive Han Xun and Li Xia because of Han Cheng's love for his son.

Yuan Zhiyuan frowned and said, "This matter is not easy to solve. The first is that it is old and there is no evidence, and the second is that the case cannot be overturned, and there is no way to overturn the case for no reason. ”

"Huh?"

"Even if we catch Zhou Aiguo, even if he admits to harming Xiao Xinxin, it doesn't mean that Xiao Xinxin was killed by his parents."

Besides, Zhou Aiguo may not admit it.

One less confession of the fact of assaulting a little girl is one less crime.

This is also the reason why throughout the ages, many corrupt officials have refused to disclose the specific amount of money they have embezzled.

In ancient times, when the house was raided, the officials who went to raid the house embezzled some of the property, and those officials who were raided were happy, even if they knew that the property obtained by the raid did not match their own property, they did not open their mouths to explain.

Because in this way, the officials who went to raid the house got the benefits, and the officials who were raided relieved of their crimes, and they were all happy.

"Can you only use ghosts to scare them and make them confide the truth in front of people? It's a pity that Xiao Xinxin has been reincarnated. ”

It was the best for her to surpass Xiao Xinxin before dealing with Han Xun and his wife.

It's better to understand than to understand.

Although, before she was reincarnated, the cause of her death had not yet been announced to the world.

But, does she really want to see her parents go to jail?

Her wish was just the doll her parents bought for her.

It is for this reason that Zhan doesn't want her to see the ugliness of human nature next.

"Nannan, if Dad remembers correctly, what mantra spells have you ever placed on Zhang Hui, can you put them on them?"

"Yes!" Yes, there are mantras in hand, and you are afraid that they will hide it?

"Dad, just tell me when you need it."

"Good!"

With a solution, Kwon Seung-nam happily observes the things piled up in the corner.

Mixed truths.

There are real and there are fake.

Father's vision is really not good.

Kwon Seung-nam picked out the real ones, all of which she couldn't use for the time being.

"Huh!" Quan Shengnan picked up a plate from the bottom, Yongzheng pastel, which is a pattern of grapes and pomegranates.

"It's a plate, and it's pretty good."

Kwon Shengnan chuckled, "Dad, among your piles of things, the most precious thing is this plate!" ”

It can be used to hold fruit, and there is a shortage of a fruit bowl at home.

It's a fruit bowl.

It should also be one of the plates for everyone's ladies to marry, grapes and pomegranates mean many children, which is very auspicious.

Once upon a time, there was a pair of fruit bowls, and after hundreds of years, only one remained.

Yuan Zhiyuan smiled: "Hearing you say this, I still have a little vision." You identify these things, just like your mother! ”

Before they could say a word, they heard Lin Xiaoxue call them to eat.

Quan Shengnan took the fruit plate and followed his father back to the hall, washed the dishes, put it on the coffee table, and put the fruit on it, which was really beautiful.

Compared with the luxury of Qianlong pastel, the pastel in the Yongzheng period is fresh and elegant, and extraordinary.

"Yo! It's still something from the Yongzheng period! Nannan, you use it like this, aren't you afraid of breaking? Lin Xiaoxue said deliberately.

Quan Shengnan said with a smile: "The purpose of this fruit bowl is to put fruits." ”

Otherwise, can you still be an ancestor offering?

After the edification of Lin Xiaoxue and Li Yuxian, Quan Shengnan gradually let go, and no longer treated antiques as treasures.

If you can use it, use it.

If you can't use it, you put it in the storeroom and wait for the antique store to open.

Anyway, in the eyes of those who like it, it is a treasure, and in the eyes of those who don't like it, it is not even as good as a bowl of rice.