"Sister, what is this?" An An also glared at the books.

"The case of my aunt's house!" Qingqing put aside the three volumes of the Yue Guo Mansion case, and put the two volumes of the Lin family aside, and she couldn't help but turn back the envelope. Nothing is written on it. Also, if it had really been written, they wouldn't have chosen it so hard just now.

Qingqing turned the first page with a calm face, and after taking a look, she suddenly turned back to the previous and looked at the first page of the Yue Guo Mansion case.

"Same day?" An An still knew each other, standing on the edge of Qingqing, and the time of the two first pages was exactly the same.

"yes, it's the same day, it's funny." Qingqing's eyes flashed, "The location is one south and one north, and the techniques are similar." It's just that the Lin family's case is better, more like a robbery. And the case of the Yue Guo Mansion ......"

"What's the last volume?" An An looked at Qingqing anxiously, he only saw five copies, and the last one hadn't been read yet.

Qingqing had actually seen it, she knew that this should be another case, she didn't dare to open it, she erased the five volumes, and the last one was revealed, and the book cover said "Kaifeng Fire"!

She also turned the first page of the book, exactly the same time. She had heard about the Kaifeng fire case yesterday, but when these three cases were put together at the same time, her hands trembled.

"What day was that? It's almost time for the Tengu Eclipse Day. An An looked at that day and couldn't help but sigh.

"The case of the Kaifeng fire and the Yueguo Mansion should be one case, but grandpa divided it into two files." Qingqing didn't think that her grandfather would keep the Kaifeng Fire alone, she originally thought that the Kaifeng Fire would be written in those three books. But the old man wrote it alone, and the meaning of this is very interesting.

"The meaning of a case is that someone did it to create chaos and escape. So the murderers are the same gang; If it is divided into two cases, it means that the murderers are two groups of people. Why? What clues did Grandpa find? ”

An An is not learning from Qingqing in vain, Qingqing has never hidden anything from him, he is a normal analysis. The most fundamental difference between one case and two cases is that the murderers are different, and if the murderers are the same, they can be put in the same case.

"It's a little bit of a problem!" Qingqing sat down in the place where her grandfather used to sit, closed the books one by one, and looked at An An, "You go back to your grandmother's house with your mother, right?" I told my grandmother that my grandfather wouldn't let me go out. ”

"Don't want me to see it?" An An was very smart, looking at the closed book, looking at Qingqing. Normally, Qingqing will hold An An and read it together, when the story is the same. But this is the first time, Qingqing wants to drive him away.

"Yes!" Qingqing smiled, "This case is a bit big, it should be said that this is not a case." My grandfather was telling me that a sense of justice alone would not be enough, at least our family would not be able to challenge the case. ”

In fact, this Qingqing understood yesterday that this is not something they can challenge. But her grandfather put all the cases of the Lin family up, so it was not that he didn't investigate, but that the whole case was like a mirror in her heart.

"Do you want to see it?" An An thought about it, and her face was bitter.

"I want to see it! But I don't want you to see it. Qingqing smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh, "Otherwise, when you reach the age of fifteen, you will decide for yourself whether you want to watch it or not." ”

"By my sister's age?" An An looked at Qingqing.

"Yes!" Qingqing smiled.

"I went to my grandmother's house." An An is an optimistic child, and when he got a reason, he jumped off the bench, put the bench in his place, and prepared to go out by himself.

"An An!" Qingqing took a deep breath and looked at An An, "Actually, now, I don't know if I want to open it or not." Your uncle and your father didn't look at it, grandpa is so powerful, and now he slapped me in the face, it turns out that my so-called sense of justice is nothing more than that. ”

"So what you taught me before was not right?" An An tilted her head, a little confused.

"That's an ideal state. An'an, what I'm telling you, it's all the most ideal, which shouldn't be what can be achieved now. Qingqing shook her head, leaned back lightly, and looked at the envelopes.

This is the old man! No, this is the soul of the Qiao family. Every dossier here is telling your children and grandchildren that you are not! The so-called thousand-year-old Qiao family is a fart, all you have to do is clamp your tail and be a man.

"Did you throw in the towel?" An An looked at Qingqing a little worriedly.

"Who taught you?" Qingqing glared at An An, seeing him laughing at himself, he also smiled, "Yes, I admit defeat, I can't tell your uncle, don't treat this as a case!" ”

"Sister, it's okay, let's have justice in our hearts. Knowing what's going on, we can't smash this case, let's smash their glass. An An hurriedly went to comfort Qingqing and cheered her up.

Qingqing smiled 'poof', held Xiao An'an's chubby face, and kissed him vigorously on the face, "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome!" An An went out happily, in fact, he shouldn't know what he said at all, right?

Qingqing looked at the six scrolls, her hands clenched into fists, do you want to know them all? After a while, she put the book back in the envelope and put it back on the shelf. He sat back in the old man's place, and his place was directly opposite the bookshelf.

There are not many envelopes on the shelf, and the old man sits here every day, facing these envelopes, what is he thinking? Both sons refused to open it, wanting to preserve what little freedom they had in their hearts.

The old man, as a strict father, did not force them in the end. Also, this can't be forced. Inherit this thing, you have to accept it sincerely. Forcing them will only backfire. Now that the old man has asked him to come over, does he want her to know and tell An An in the future?

She finally got up again, pulled over the stool that An An had just used, climbed up herself, and picked up the highest envelope. It was as if she was in a library, and she stood on a stool and watched.

At lunch, An An came in to take a look, but after a glance, he retreated. And closed the door for her.

In the hall, Xiao Zi obediently served them dishes. Seeing An An coming out alone, he poked his head out, but he didn't dare to ask, just looked timidly.

"Where's your sister?" He was taking Qingqing's plate, but An An came out by himself.

"My sister is busy, this will make her trouble." An An opened his hands to Yue Wenqin and asked him to carry himself to the chair.

"Alas, when is your sister not busy? But forget it, I'll get her something else to eat later. Yue Wenqin shook his head and handed An An's small bowl to him.

"I'll go! Cook porridge I will. Xiao Zi said hurriedly.