The police officer made his position clear: "You can negotiate this matter. It would be best if both parties can reach an agreement. If not, you can also resort to legal means, but escalating the conflict here is prohibited."

"No." Chen Guanfu nodded to the police officer, then turned to ask Zhang Moyan, "You don't have any objections, do you?"

Zhang Moyan, already derelict in her duty, was powerless to refute and removed her hand. Geng Baishan immediately jumped up upon seeing this, pointing at Chen Guanfu with trembling anger. "Look, look, look, what did he just say? He said the things belonged to his granddaughter and it was up to her to decide what to do with them. Now that they're here, he's taking them back and claiming them for himself. He's truly calculating and calculating. Do you see this guy clearly?"

Chen Guanfu didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "It was her decision to return the suitcase to me."

Geng Baishan was furious. "You're clearly guilty of something! You're so anxious to take back a few children's toys, and you still refuse to admit that these things are extraordinary? In my opinion, it must be related to my family's ancestral glaze!"

"Glaze?" Geng Zhiwei stood up nervously upon hearing the word and tried to grab the box on the table. "The glaze is in the box? Give it back to me!"

"Don't move!" The police reacted quickly, grabbed Geng Zhiwei's shoulders and pulled him back. Geng Zhiwei immediately started yelling and screaming.

Two policemen rushed out of the window, scolded him loudly, and restrained him and pressed him into the chair.

"If your family doesn't take this person away, we will send him to a mental health center."

Only then did the Geng family slowly come over to comfort Geng Zhiwei.

However, Geng Baishan had no intention of leaving, and his eyes were still staring at the suitcase in Chen Guanfu's hand.

Chen Guanfu sneered at Geng Baishan: "What a fantasy! Even toys can be glazed. Isn't it time for you to see a psychiatrist?"

"How is it impossible?" Geng Baishen's eyes flashed with lightning. "You just said that the things in this box are Chen Yun's relics. Do you dare to take them out for everyone to examine? That doll might even contain our glaze! You traveled thousands of miles to bring these things back as a gift to her daughter. If they were just ordinary toys, how could you take them so seriously? Everyone just heard you seriously criticize your granddaughter, saying she was no longer qualified to inherit this inheritance. Let me ask you, if it was just an ordinary toy, would you be so angry? If it was an ordinary toy, why would you even use the word 'inheritance'?"

After hearing this, Chen Guanfu looked at Geng Baishan sharply: "Why, do you never criticize your children when they make mistakes? She left her mother's belongings in someone else's house. Shouldn't I criticize her?"

Geng Baishan immediately retorted, "You know how to educate a child, and you raised a good child, but you keep his biological mother's belongings like this?"

Chen Guanfu responded indifferently.

"Heh," Huang Qin sneered, "blame me! I was the one who raised the child. It's my incompetence that brought up such a child!"

Zhang Feng angrily questioned Chen Guanfu, "Others? We raised your child for over twenty years, and yet you only call him someone else?"

Chen Guanfu realized his mistake and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

Fujiwara Nanako hurried forward and took Huang Qin's hand to explain: "Ms. Huang, Mr. Zhang, we were arguing so fiercely before that we said the wrong thing. We will never forget your kindness in raising Xiaoqi!"

"Take your hands off me!" Huang Qin glared at the people in front of her with red eyes, gritting her teeth and saying, "The thing I regret most in my life is adopting this child!"

Zhang Moyan shuddered, her whole body tumbling into an icy cave, her heart clenched like a sharp blade. She stared at Huang Qin in shock, her face livid as she said to her, "What treasures do you have left at our house? Take them away now! Otherwise, I'll throw them all away when I get back! We're already miserable, don't push us any further. We don't want to see you, and we don't want any unexplained people coming to our house to disrupt our miserable lives!"

Zhang Moyan was filled with shame, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry, I really don't know why they came to my house. I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble... I have nothing left. Just throw away all my things!"

"I'm to blame for this," Fujiwara Nanako said, pointing at Geng Zhiwei with a face full of guilt. "This gentleman came to us and asked for the address of Chen Yun's grave and her belongings. He got into a big fight with us. It was me who said in a hurry that Chen Yun's belongings had already been sent to her adoptive parents!"

"Yes, Chen Yun's grave!" Geng Zhiwei, already in a state of madness, seemed to have been reminded and turned his gun around and shouted, "You can't tell me where Chen Yun's grave is. She must not be dead, right? She said she would return it to me if I showed her the ancient glaze. Where is the glaze? Where is it? It's at your house, right? Give it back to me!"

"Oh my God!" Huang Qin cried out, "What sin have I committed? I've been nurturing this evil for over twenty years! And to this day I'm still suffering from it!"

Zhang Moyan saw Huang Qin on the verge of collapse, her face as pale as paper, and she was about to collapse as well. She was speechless and could only stammer, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... It's all my fault..."

Seeing that Huang Qin didn't react, Geng Zhiwei bared his teeth and claws at Zhang Moyan again: "It's with you, right? Give it back to me, give it back to me! I want to atone for my sins——"

Zhang Moyan felt like she was spinning in a strong wind, her vision was blackening, and she felt as if there were voices of condemnation coming from all directions.

"That's enough!" Jin Xueyang supported the staggering Zhang Moyan and angrily scolded everyone, "You can't bully her like this! Moyan was wrong. Her mistake was not taking the box away from Uncle Zhang's house. You can condemn her for that matter, but you must not vent your anger on her for other grudges. You all know in your hearts that she is the most innocent! Auntie, your words are too cruel. You should know Moyan best. How can you bear to say such words about her?"

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