Si Xingyi took three steps back, but he still didn't say a word, like a dumb person.

And Si Xin's face gradually turned pale.

After seeing his father's footsteps retreating, Si Xin also wanted to rush forward to grab the file file.

Xie Jing shook the folding fan lightly, and a dark force pushed the person back to the same place.

Di Ying put away the file and said lightly to their father and daughter: "And wait for the official to put the evidence in front of you." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Shi Shi.

Shi Shi understood, stepped forward and put a burden he was carrying on the table and opened it.

There are all kinds of messy things in it, almost everything.

Di Ying went over, picked up a dress that looked very old, and said loudly: "This dress is more than ten years old, right?" It's not there, though, it's something that someone wears it often.

I have worn it for more than ten years, but it has not been worn out, which shows how careful the person who wears it is, as if he is afraid of breaking it a little.

Why?

Because it is a relic of Yu Qiyan?

Or is it because you Si Xingyi wanted the women who were tied up to reappear in the style of Qiyan and forced them to wear them? But they were not allowed to stain it or break it.

That's why this dress is so different. ”

As she spoke, Di Ying put down her dress and picked up another bowl.

It was a small clay bowl the size of a palm, also very old, but clean and not like it had been used very often.

"Si Xingyi, the pattern on this bowl also came up from time to time fourteen years ago. There is no need to deny it, because you may not know that in the ninth year of the Great Xia calendar, Luozhou was flooded because of the heavy floods, which caused some problems in those caves where pottery was burned.

Therefore, this kind of pottery pattern that has just emerged is like a gust of wind blowing past.

It's only been in fashion for two months, and I can't burn anything like that anymore.

After that, the potters came up with the idea of adding a new process to deal with the caves that went wrong.

However, there were flaws, and the pottery burned within three years was prone to breaking.

You say, such a clay bowl, but you have carefully preserved it to this day, why? It's certainly not the bowl you'd use to eat, it's too small.

Of course, if you insist on saying that you use it, the official can't say anything. But it clearly has traces of not being used for a long time, and it is not brand new.

So, this is the bowl that Yu Qiyan once used, right? ”

Without waiting for Si Xingyi to answer, Di Ying picked up a peach hairpin, a half-embroidered belt, a pair of half-old embroidered shoes, etc., and said his inferences one by one.

In this baggage, most of them can be said to be: Yu Qiyan's old things.

After speaking, Di Ying asked Si Xingyi again: "These things actually only prove one thing: that is, you have a deep affection for your wife Yu Qiyan, and you can't bear to discard even the little needles and threads she left behind, and you keep them all."

And the dresses and embroidered shoes, you have to force the tied women to wear hard.

In fact, the traces of the dress being worn hard are not so obvious, but the traces on the embroidered shoes are obvious.

After all, even if the body shape and height are similar, the feet are not exactly the same.

Some women have big feet, some women have wide feet, and some women have the same size, but the length of their toes will not be the same as Yu Qiyan's.

Therefore, this pair of embroidered shoes has very obvious traces of deformation.

You can't restore it, you're angry, aren't you? After that, I stopped trying it, but carefully collected it. ”

At this time, Liu Liu stepped forward again and opened a baggage, which was also full of things, but a discerning person could see that those things were completely different from each other.

Tattered dresses, tattered, ordinary women's shoes, missing stoneware bowls, etc., some dresses or underpants, there are still things that seem to have blood stains.

There is no need for Di Ying to analyze them one by one, and the big guys can see it clearly. The contents of this latter burden must have been used by the woman who was tied back.

The treatment is high and low, and the high and low are judged.

looked at Si Xingyi, who was staring at the first thing in the baggage, as if he was greedy, and looked at the little girl Si Xin, whose face was almost transparent.

Di Ying smiled slightly, picked up the small pottery bowl, raised it high, and let go.

"Don't!"

Seeing that the small pottery bowl was about to fall to the ground, Si Xingyi rushed up desperately, shouting to stop it.

But......

He was a little far away from the distance before, so he was only one step away, only a small step away, and he could only watch the small pottery bowl fall to the ground with a "click", and then "click" and shatter into several petals.

Si Xingyi stretched out his arms, looked at the fragments, and was stunned.

And that's just the beginning.

Di Ying picked up a delicate teacup again, and held it high again......

Si Xingyi went crazy.

He shouted, "I want you dead!" ”

pounced viciously at Di Ying.

is not rushing to save the tea cup, but ten fingers like tongs, pincers to Di Ying's neck.

Of course it was in vain.

Just before his fingers were about to touch Di Ying's neck, he was kicked and flew upside down.

With a "poof", he spat out blood and lay there, barely moving.

It can be seen how hard the kick of the person who kicked him was.

But in fact, Zhou Rin, who kicked people, only used two points of force.

Although he was very, very much wanted to kick people to death with a single kick.

dared to try to hurt the adults of his family, Zhou Rin's anger rose.

It's just that the case hasn't been cleared yet, so he had to forcibly suppress it and kick people with only a little force.

After kicking Wu Wu, he was angry, and directly stretched out the scabbard and picked up the dress that the adult said in the first baggage.

Throwing it into the air, the sword shadow flickered.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dress turned into a snowflake, fluttering and falling.

Si Xingyi spat out a second mouthful of blood.

Lying on the ground, he stretched out an arm in vain, trying in vain to stop it from happening.

How much hatred he has in his heart, just look at his eyes that are almost dripping blood.

It's a pity that such hatred and powerlessness didn't gain any sympathy, and they couldn't catch even the smallest fragment.

Even Si Xin, his precious daughter Si Xin, just glanced at him coldly and coldly squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Rubbish." ”

Hearing this, Si Xingyi's arm drooped.

Di Ying's eyebrows raised when he heard this.

His eyes swept back and forth between Si Xingyi and Si Xin.

After twisting his fingers, he pointed at Si Xin and said, "Stop her." ”