Si Xingyi took three steps back, but remained silent, as if he was mute.
Si Xin's face gradually turned pale.
After seeing his father retreat, Si Xin wanted to rush forward and grab the file.
Xie Jing gently shook the folding fan, and a secret force pushed him back to where he was.
Di Ying put away the file and said calmly to the father and daughter: "Wait until I put the evidence in front of you."
As he said that, he looked at Shi Shi.
Shi Shi understood, stepped forward, placed a baggage he was carrying on the table, and opened it.
There are all kinds of messy things inside, 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? But it's not on display, but someone has worn it frequently.
After wearing it for more than ten years, it has not worn out, which shows how careful the person wearing it is, as if it is not damaged even a little bit.
why?
Is it because it is Yu Qiyan’s relic?
Or is it because you, Si Xingyi, wanted the women who were kidnapped to return to Yu Qiyan's grace and forced them to wear it? But they were not allowed to get it dirty or broken.
That's why this dress is so unique. "
With that said, Di Ying put down her dress and picked up a bowl.
This is a small pottery bowl the size of a palm. It is also very old, but it is clean and does not look like it has been used often.
"Si Xingyi, the pattern on this bowl only became fashionable 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 suffered from severe flooding, which caused the pottery cave dwellings to Something went wrong.
Therefore, this kind of pottery pattern that just emerged was blown away like a gust of wind.
It only lasted for two months, and nothing like it could be burned again.
After that, the potters were ingenious and added new techniques to deal with the problems in the cave dwellings.
But there are flaws, and pottery fired within the next three years is prone to breaking.
You said, why is such a pottery bowl carefully preserved by you to this day? This is definitely not a bowl you would use to eat from, it's too small.
Of course, if you insist on saying that you used it, I can't say anything. But it clearly shows signs of not being used for a long time, and it's not brand new.
So, this is the bowl that Yu Qiyan once used, right? "
Without waiting for Si Xingyi's answer, Di Ying picked up a peach wood hairpin, a half-embroidered belt, a pair of half-worn embroidered shoes, etc., and expressed his inferences one by one.
Most of this baggage can be said to be Yu Qiyan's old things.
After saying that, Di Ying asked Xiang Si Xingyi again: "These things actually only prove one thing: that you have such deep affection for your wife Yu Qiyan that you can't even bear to throw away the few needles and threads she left behind." , all are retained.
As for the embroidered dresses and shoes, you forced the tied women to wear them.
In fact, the traces of being forced through the dress are not that obvious, but the traces on the embroidered shoes are very obvious.
After all, even if they have similar body shapes and similar heights, their feet are not exactly the same.
Some women have big feet, some women have wide feet, and even if some women have the same size, the length of their toes will not be the same as Yu Qiyan's.
Therefore, this pair of embroidered shoes has very obvious signs of deformation.
You can't restore it, are you very angry? After that, people no longer tried it, but carefully collected it. "
At this time, Liu Liu stepped forward again and opened another baggage. There were also all kinds of things in it, but a discerning person could tell at a glance that those things were completely different.
There were tattered dresses, tattered ordinary women's shoes, stoneware bowls with missing edges, etc. Some of the dresses or underwear had what looked like blood stains on them.
There is no need for Di Ying to analyze it one by one, everyone can see it clearly. The items in this last bundle should all be used by the woman who was kidnapped.
The treatment is high and low, and the status is judged.
He looked at Si Xingyi, whose eyes seemed to be greedy, staring at the contents of the first baggage, and at the little girl Si Xin, whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
Di Ying smiled slightly, picked up the small pottery bowl, raised it high, and let go.
"don't want!"
Seeing that the small pottery bowl was about to fall to the ground, Si Xingyi rushed forward desperately, shouting to stop it.
but……
He was a little far away before, so he was only one step away, just such a small step away. He could only watch the small pottery bowl fall to the ground with a "click" and then "click". "It broke into several pieces.
Si Xingyi stretched out his arms and looked at the fragments, stunned.
And this is just the beginning.
Di Ying picked up another delicate tea cup and raised it high...
Si Xingyi went crazy.
He shouted: "I want you to die!"
He pounced on Di Ying fiercely.
Instead of running to save the tea cup, his fingers were like pliers, clamping down on Di Ying's neck.
Of course this is in vain.
Just before his fingers were about to touch Di Ying's neck, he was kicked and sent flying backwards.
With a "poof" sound, he spit out blood and lay there, almost unable to move.
It can be seen how strong the kick of the person who kicked him was.
But in fact, Zhou Lin only used two points of force when he kicked the person.
Although he really, really wanted to kick someone to death.
Zhou Lin's anger rose because he dared to try to harm the adults in his family.
It's just that the case hasn't been concluded yet, so he had to suppress it and kicked the person with only a little force.
After kicking him, he couldn't help but stretch out his scabbard and pick up the dress that the adult mentioned in the first baggage.
He swung it into the air, and immediately, the shadow of the knife flickered.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dress turned into pieces of snowflakes, fluttering and falling.
Si Xingyi spit out a second mouthful of blood.
He was lying on the ground, stretching out one arm in a vain attempt to prevent this from happening.
Just look at how much hatred he felt in his heart, which was almost bleeding.
It's a pity that such hatred and powerlessness did not gain any sympathy, nor was it able to pick up even the smallest fragment.
Even Si Xin, his cherished daughter all his life, just glanced at him coldly and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Trash."
Si Xingyi's arms dropped after hearing this.
Di Ying raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.
His eyes glanced back and forth between Si Xingyi and Si Xin.
After twirling her fingers lightly, she pointed at Si Xin and said, "Light her."
