Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

"Nephew Bao Xian, the regent is here, why don't you kneel down to greet him?"

Only then did everyone realize that Sun Fanggui was also there.

"Why are you here, Mr. Fu Yin?"

"Master Sun and the Bao family have always been in contact. It is not surprising that Master Sun would be present for such a big event as Master Bao's marriage."

"Prince Regent? The Prince Regent is here?"

Everyone knelt down.

"See the Regent."

Which one is it?

Before they had time to see clearly, they were kneeling on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

People further away murmured in a low voice: "Even the regent is here. The Bao family is really proud of themselves."

"No, I'm worried that this posture doesn't look like you're here to watch a ceremony."

Bao Dafu quickly put down the bride, and the two of them knelt down: "See the Regent."

Li Qingmo: "I have doubts about Wen Qianqian's death. Today I will bring someone to open a coffin. You can just continue to salute."

The tone of the notice left no chance for rejection.

Bao Dafu: "..."

Mr. Bao and Mrs. Bao also came out.

"No, opening the coffin will affect the feng shui, no," the old lady said with a trembling voice.

Li Qingmo said expressionlessly: "No one has ever dared to say 'no' to this king."

The Bao family didn't dare to refute, and the matter of opening the coffin was settled.

Although Li Qingmo said that the wedding could go ahead, under this situation, no one could get married here with peace of mind.

From the Bao family's ancestral grave, Xia Rui and Lan Jue brought Wen Qianqian's coffin out.

There were blood-soaked hemp ropes tied to the brown agarwood, and charms were affixed to the coffin lid. The strange scene made the forest feel cold and cold.

Except for the Bao family, everyone was stunned.

Shopkeeper Wen cried and rushed forward, grabbing Bao Dafu's lapel with all his strength.

"Why did you put a charm on Qianqian's coffin? What did your Bao family do to my daughter?"

Nan Xi walked over, touched the hemp rope on the coffin, and asked his fingertips, "It's blood."

Mrs. Bao stepped forward and tore at the shopkeeper Wen: "My dear, please let go of Dafu quickly. Those are all dog blood. The Taoist priest who has transcended Qianqian said that if you add a spell with dog blood, Qianqian will forget the past events. No. We are looking for Dafu again, we are doing this for the good of our family, otherwise if she comes back to look for you, your life as a father will not be easy."

"You fart!"

Shopkeeper Wen took a sip at her and said, "If there is no evil in your family, why are you afraid that Qianqian will come back to you? I'm afraid that you have done something sorry for Qianqian and that's why she is trapped here!"

Mrs. Bao: "Since she married into our Bao family, she will be born as a member of the Bao family and die as a ghost of the Bao family. She has been hidden in the ancestral graves of our Bao family. How to place her there is our business, outsiders." I have no right to ask."

Bao Dafu shook off Shopkeeper Wen forcefully, "My mother is right."

The shopkeeper was so aggrieved that he turned around and knelt down to Nan Xi: "Miss Nan, they must have killed my daughter. You promised me that you would give Qian Qian justice."

He had gray hair on his temples, tears were streaming down his cheeks, and his fists were clenched. He had hatred but nowhere to vent it.

Nan Xi helped him up and said, "Don't worry."

Turning around, she looked solemn: "Open the coffin."

When Xia Rui and Lan Jue opened the coffin, Mrs. Bao took out a few more talismans.

"Son, quickly put this talisman on your body. If Qianqian transforms into a corpse and runs out, with this talisman, she won't be able to hurt us."

The Bao family all had talismans on their bodies, and Mrs. Bao wanted to give Nan Xi and Li Qingmo some credit. "There is no such thing as corpse transformation in this world." Nan Xi refused.

Mrs. Bao said, "Yes, Qianqian's soul came back seven times ago and said she couldn't bear to leave my son, so I asked the master to trap her here to prevent her from disturbing my son."

The more shopkeeper Wen listened, the angrier he became. Especially when the coffin lid was lifted and he saw Wen Qianqian with only bones inside, he couldn't hold back his tears.

At this moment, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"Qianqian has just passed her seventh birthday, how could her body rot so quickly?" He glared at Bao Dafu, convinced that the Bao family had tampered with her.

Nan Xi squatted beside the coffin, the faint smell of medicine overflowing to his nose, "Corpse powder?"

Mrs. Bao: "The master said that Qianqian's body must be dissolved, and then her coffin should be sealed with dog blood and spells to prevent her from transforming into a dead body or reviving her body."

Shopkeeper Wen was angry and resentful, with despairing eyes: "Daughter, it's because dad is late and can't help you seek justice."

Nan Xi: “It’s not too late.”

Shopkeeper Wen got up from the ground excitedly: "Miss Nan, what do you mean?"

Nan Xi nodded: "Although there are only bones left in Qianqian's body, it is not impossible to know the cause of her death."

The whole Bao family froze.

Nan Xi asked Xia Rui and Lan Jue to dig a hole on the spot, cover it with mugwort, and steam and bake the bones on top.

Soon, black spots appeared on the white bones.

Shopkeeper Wen was always paying attention, and when he saw this, he hurriedly asked: "Miss Nan, what is this?"

"Poisoned."

Nan Xi raised his eyes and looked at the Bao family.

Shopkeeper Wen, who finally had evidence, stepped forward and punched Bao Dafu.

Unfortunately, he was dodged, and shopkeeper Wen stumbled and fell to the ground.

Bang!
Wen Ying's long legs directly kicked Bao Dafu to the other side.

Mrs. Bao was a child protector and glared at Wen Ying: "You can't hit my son!"

Wen Ying: "Already beaten."

What can you do?

Nan Xi: "Wen Qianqian died of poisoning. This case must be retried."

On the happy day of the Bao family, the groom Bao Dafu and his parents were taken to court.

This incident spread throughout Ancheng, and people came to the government office to watch the excitement.

Sun Fanggui was sitting in the middle wearing official uniform, and Li Qingmo was sitting next to him. He no longer had his usual majesty, and he didn't even dare to take pictures of Gaiden.

"Bao Dafu, why did Wen Qianqian die? Why don't you recruit her from the truth?"

Bao Dafu mumbled and couldn't utter a complete sentence. He turned his head and looked at Mrs. Bao and Mrs. Bao beside him.

Mrs. Bao: "Sir, she was very ill at that time. The doctor said she died of illness, so what can we say?"

Nan Xi had people carry Wen Qianqian's body up.

The three Bao family members backed away in disgust.

"The autopsy results show that Wen Qianqian died of poisoning," Nan Xi said.

Mrs. Bao retorted: "Who knows why she was poisoned? Maybe she was just living a good life and took the medicine to commit suicide."

Nan Xi stepped forward: "You are the ones who said she died of illness, and you are the ones who said she committed suicide. Then tell me why you think Wen Qianqian would seek suicide. Did you suffer any injustice in your family?"

"Of course not. We have always treated Qianqian as our own daughter, and Dafu is even more kind to her. Even if she didn't give birth to a boy and a half girl for the Bao family, he didn't dislike her, and she never had good food or drinks. The small warehouse is filled with supplements alone.”