These reporters are all friends of Jiang Zhishu, so naturally there is no reason not to help Jiang Mansion speak.

After listening to Jiang Tian's explanation of the situation, everyone agreed.

When the meal was served, police staff also arrived at the scene.

Leaving Jiang Zhishu to take care of everyone to eat, Jiang Tian came to the hall and walked into the private room.

Takahara has brought the police into the private room and questioned the three porcelain touchers.

Subsequently, the diners in the hall also answered questions from the police one after another, proving the cause and effect of the incident.

The evidence is ironclad, and the three porcelain touchers quickly confessed.

The three of them are not a family at all, but fake relatives who got together temporarily, and they came to the Jiang Mansion just to touch porcelain.

Smack-

The middle-aged staff closed the confession book and spoke sternly.

"Take it away!"

The old man and the sharp-cheeked woman both stood up, the man with glasses sat in his chair and did not move, and a staff member came up and grabbed him by the arm and pulled him up from the chair.

As soon as the man stood up, he screamed and fell to the ground.

"How?" The staff's face sank, "Do you still want to touch porcelain here?" ”

"It's not............ Police, Uncle Cha, I'm ...... I really can't stand up! ”

Another veteran staff member saw that his expression was not right and came over to check his legs.

"What's going on?"

"Oh!" Jiang Tian shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent, "Just now he wanted to run, I kicked him, probably ...... Kick harder! ”

This kind of thing is a few days of detention at most, and it is impossible to get a serious sentence, and she just wants to teach the other party some lessons.

If you dare to go wild in her place, you must be prepared to come in vertically and go out horizontally!

Veteran staff: ......

This is a heavier kick, but a direct fracture!

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The Sheng family's mansion.

The car door opened, Su Dongyang carried Sheng Yi out of the car, the little guy touched the ground with his feet, and immediately trotted up the stairs, returned to his children's bed, and closed the door tightly.

Feast went upstairs to the study, returned to the children's bed in a moment, and gently knocked on the door.

"Open the door!"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

The butler followed upstairs worriedly, and when he saw this, he hurriedly took the key and helped the feast open the door.

Seeing his father come in, Sheng Yi immediately pulled the quilt and covered himself.

Motioning for the butler to go out, Feast sat sideways at the head of his bed, raising his hand to pat the bulging "big bag" on the quilt.

"I know you're sad now, but you really misunderstood your mother, she never didn't want to recognize you, let alone dislike you."

"You're a liar!"

The little guy is yelling at him.

If mom likes him, why hasn't she seen him once in so many years?

"Soon after you were born, your mother and I separated, and we've been on the island ever since, and she doesn't know where we are, so she can't come to see you."

The little one didn't make a sound.

Feast knows, he's listening.

"Do you remember Daddy's jade?"

"What's wrong with that piece of jade?" The little guy replied instinctively, and when he was done, he realized that he had lost his mouth, and busily changed his words, "What...... What jade?! ”

The feast didn't bother to expose him, reached over his big hand, uncovered the quilt on the little one, and reached out to pull him in front of him.

"That piece of jade is not given to your father by your mother, she gave it to you!" Taking out the piece of jade from his body, Feast stretched out his hands and hung the red silk rope with the jade hanging on the little guy's neck, "Do you want to know why we are separated from our mother?" ”

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