Long Zihan nodded and said: "As Deng Meifen, the first heir to the property, she committed murder, and she lost her inheritance. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, everything Zhou Hui'an has to be inherited by Zhou Huining. ”

Erin said: "Although Zhou Huining stole it, the crime is not serious at all. After sitting in prison for a few years, you can still enjoy it after you come out. ”

"I'm afraid it won't take that long......"

At this time, a voice interrupted the conversation between the two men.

"Yiren?"

Chu Yiren said: "It's not that I'm troublesome, I'm just curious about Tang Yin's works. Then, I looked at it curiously, and I noticed that the color of the ink was a little strange. So ......"

The corners of Erin's mouth twitched slightly, and she said, "So, you're not going to dissect that painting, are you?"

"Ahem!" Chu Yiren coughed lightly and said, "I just made a rough analysis of that painting. ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly and asked, "What is the result?"

Chu Yiren said: "According to the data of the ink inspection report on the painting, the ink on the painting is very new, and it is still modern. So, how could this be a painting from the Ming Dynasty?"

Irene exclaimed, "What, you mean, that painting is a fake?"

Chu Yiren said: "I don't dare to say that, maybe that ink has been filled by later generations." ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly and said, "Find an expert to identify it!"

When the specialist received the invitation and arrived, it turned out to be very interesting, the painting turned out to be a fake.

And experts say that this painting has a very high degree of simulation, and the fake is real, which is also considered superb.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

After Zhou Huining learned about this, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "This is too ironic, Deng Meifen and I actually intrigued over a fake painting, and finally went to prison." It's just that it seems that I have a slight advantage. ”

But Deng Meifen roared like a madman: "Deceive, deceive, it can't be fake." You're lying to me, it's true. ”

"After the firmness of the experts, that painting is indeed a fake. ”

"Zhou Hui'an can't do anything else, the treasure appreciation is absolutely first-class, how can he look away, how can it be? It must be Zhou Huining, it is he who confuses the real with the fake, he hides the real painting, it must be him!"

Long Zihan hit the nail on the head and said: "If you kill Zhou Hui'an, everything about him will be inherited by his only blood relative, Zhou Huining, why did he go to great lengths to make fake paintings?"

Deng Meifen was speechless for a while, and said to herself in a daze: "I don't believe it, this can't be ......"

The case is over, and the rest of the things are handed over to the people below to deal with the aftermath.

After getting off work, Long Zihan took Chu Yiren home.

However, there was an "uninvited guest" at home.

"Cousin, I took a few photos of Chu Chu and Feifei, and when I go back and wait for it to be washed out, I'll send it to you. ”

Seeing Long Yaqiu's eyebrows dancing and saying, Long Zihan didn't bother to take care of her. Collapsed directly on the big bed, teasing her daughter.

Chu Yiren walked to the bed, hugged Long Yifei, and then said disgustedly: "Boy, you are getting heavier and heavier!"

I have to say that she has some preference for this lost son.

And Long Zihan saw the daughter next to him, playing seriously, and didn't pay attention to him at all. He took the toy from his daughter's hand and said, "Baby, this is not how to play!"

Then, he fiddled with himself.

Immediately afterwards, Long Chuchu flattened his mouth and immediately began to cry.

Long Chuchu's cry was too "earth-shattering", and the disturbing queen mother moved to the "East Palace".

"What are you doing, either the two of you don't come back, or when you come back, you will make my grandson cry. ”

Long Zihan pointed to the crying child in front of him, and explained stubbornly: "Mom, your grandson Yiren is hugging, it's Chu Chu who is crying!"

Yan Xiuzhen didn't know how to deal with it, so she had to say: "The grandson that the old lady said, that's a collective term for the two of them!"

As she spoke, she held the crying Long Chuchu in her arms and coaxed her.

couldn't say anything to Long Zihan, so Long Baichuan "educated" and said: "Long Zihan, what are you arguing about, you see that you are talking now, like your daughter-in-law." Day by day, two people either ignore us, or we can't say a word. ”

Long Zihan pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Dad, aren't you quite happy to say it?"

The corners of Long Baichuan's mouth twitched: "You dead boy!"

Chu Yiren was implicated, so he could only innocently explain for Long Zihan: "Dad, Long Zihan is just teaching Chu Chu how to play this!"

Then, she pointed to the "Kong Ming Lock" in Long Zihan's hand.

At this time, Du Yuling heard the child's crying, rushed over, and said in her heart: I have only been gone for a while, why did the little lady and the little master cry?

On weekdays, Long Chuchu and Long Yifei are very well-behaved and rarely cry.

She didn't understand why the child was crying so sadly not long after she handed over the responsibility of guarding the child to this father and mother.

Du Yuling is a nurse for two children, and after feeding for so many months, she must have feelings.

The child's crying, she must be very distressed.

As soon as she entered the door, Du Yuling asked, "Yo, madam, a few masters, what's wrong with our little miss?"

Although the appearance of the two children is extremely similar, Du Yuling is their nurse after all, and she can naturally tell them at a glance.

Yan Xiuzhen handed the child over to Du Yuling and said, "Let her father and mother be angry!"

Chu Yiren blinked his eyes and asked Long Zihan inexplicably: "...... What's wrong?"

Long Zihan said with a smile: "I not only snatched my daughter's toys, but also highly crushed her in IQ, she expressed her very sadness." ”

"......" everyone was speechless.

However, Du Yuling understood.

She took the toy in Long Zihan's hand, handed it to Long Chuchu, and said while coaxing the child: "Young master, Chu Chu, this child is alone, don't rob her toys to play." You watched the child crying, don't you feel sad!"

Long Zihan shrugged his shoulders and explained innocently: "I just want to teach her!"

Du Yuling smiled: "She is such a young child, you can't remember what you taught her, she is so old now, she just likes to have something in her hand to play with." ”

Chu Yiren disagreed with Sister Du's words, and she defended: "Such a big child has already begun to have a memory, as long as she is taught repeatedly, she will slowly remember it......"

As she spoke, she looked at the helpless looks on everyone's faces, and her voice gradually became quieter.

Obviously, she is more reasonable, but in the face of everyone, I don't know why she is a little weak-hearted.