Mr. Xu was indeed unwilling to give in and had considered taking measures later.

However, someone came to the door today with a token from that year.

This was something he didn't expect at all.

Moreover, this person also appeared in the stone gambling den at night.

He's that little girl's senior brother.

With such a relationship, he even doubted whether the little girl was related to that old friend.

Otherwise, why has no one been able to pull out the sword for so many years, but why did she pull it out easily?

If they are really old friends, then Fengmingjian will really never come back.

"How is it possible, Grandpa, have you been threatened by someone..."?

The Fengming Sword has been at home since she could remember.

How could it be someone else's?

Moreover, that thing is so valuable, how could anyone keep the sword at home?

"That's enough." Mr. Xu was heartbroken and didn't want to mention Fengming Sword anymore. "Don't talk about Fengming Sword anymore. That sword was originally kept by someone else and asked me to find the owner of the sword on my behalf."

"Since that little girl can pull out the sword, it proves that the sword should be hers."

"It's useless for you to say more."

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Xu Hui then said: "Grandpa, let's not talk about Fengming Sword for now. I am at the police station now, and the three people who had conflicts with my brother are not willing to reconcile privately."

"If you don't want to, then you don't want to. How can you still force others to agree? Your brother is lawless and should have learned a lesson!"

On the phone, Mr. Xu said this.

But after he hung up the phone, he dialed the numbers of several old acquaintances.

I want them to make peace with it and get the three children's families to agree to keep it private.

After all, these three people are young and inexperienced, so their ideas are inevitably too simple.

It would be better to contact their families directly, it would be much easier for the adults to discuss it.

Unfortunately, this is just the self-righteous thought of the old man of the Xu family.

In fact, others did help me on the phone to intercede.

Let’s not talk about the elders of the Shen family and the Yan family, we still don’t know what happened.

Once you find out that your child was almost hit, you can't be kind!

Although the children were not injured, Xu Qiao blatantly hit someone with his car, which was intentional homicide.

How can such a person not pay the price for his actions?

Doesn’t this encourage others to do more of the same thing?

Xu Hui left the police station angrily, and Manshu and the others also came out.

Yan Rushan was teaching Yan Li a lesson outside.

Shen Yan came along to listen to the training.

Only Manshu glanced at Yan Zhan weakly.

"Third Uncle, I didn't mean not to tell you."

Xu Qiao was running up like a mad dog, and it was impossible for her to free her hand to make a phone call.

When everything settled and she was not injured, she felt there was no need to let Yan Zhan know.

Yan Zhan had something to do, so how could he add to his worries?

So, she simply remained silent.

Yan Zhan stared at the little girl with cold eyes: "Do you think you can hide it?"

Manshu knew he was in the wrong and hugged Yan Zhan's arm: "No, my third uncle is wise and powerful and has great supernatural powers. How can I hide such a trivial matter from your eyes?"

"Don't put a high hat on me." Yan Zhan remained unmoved.

"But I'm really afraid of distracting you. You have something serious to do! I'm doing it for my third uncle too!"

If it doesn't work, just act coquettishly!

Manshu's tone was soft now, which made people feel itchy.

Yan Zhan ruffled her hair: "If you don't say anything, it will only make people more worried."
Chapter completed!