Ji Xia also admired them. She had no intention of donating them out of kindness. These were not things that the system allowed her to obtain. Besides, these things could not be seen in public.
Once the Han family finds out, she won’t be able to explain herself.
This was also what Qin Xiao meant. He wanted to keep the money in the space so that he could spend it himself in the future or give it to his children and grandchildren.
Just think about it, when she is in her seventies or eighties and before she dies, her children and grandchildren will gather around her bed, waiting to divide her inheritance. How happy it will be!
"The Han family must have more than just these things. I guess Mr. Han must have hidden treasures somewhere else. If he wants to take them, he might as well take them all at once. What do you think?" Ji Xia asked.
Qin Xiao hugged his wife's shoulders and agreed very much. "Well, now every household is not allowed to hide these things. Once they are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous. The Han family does not have the ability to hide these things. We are helping them take them away, which is actually doing a good deed."
Ji Xia couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this seriously, and nodded, "Yeah, you're right!"
After looking at the treasures collected by Mr. Han, which now belonged to him, Ji Xia took Qin Xiao to see Mr. Han's bookcase and desk. The two searched through them, but apart from finding a few collected love letters written by a woman named Tang Li to Mr. Han, they didn't find anything useful.
Ji Xia originally thought that there would be evidence that Old Man Han was collaborating with the enemy and selling out his country, just like in TV dramas, where many villains in high positions were eventually caught by the righteous and brought down in disgrace by the evidence of collaborating with the enemy and selling out their country.
In fact, reality is reality after all. It is best for a country like Xiaozi to buy off its people, but it is obviously not easy to buy off someone in Han Kuisheng's position.
Seeing Ji Xia's disappointed expression, Qin Xiao was amused and asked with a smile, "What do you want to find?"
"Nothing, is there no evidence that he did anything bad?" Ji Xia had to admit that he was a little disappointed.
"Unless he's colluding with foreign countries and acting as an enemy spy, even if he does something bad and we expose it, it won't shake his foundation. If he really is an enemy spy, he wouldn't leave evidence so easily."
Qin Xiao comforted her, "Don't worry, take your time, and there will be results soon."
Ji Xia knew that the Qin family must have taken action, and his grandfather would not let the old man of the Han family go.
Next, Qin Xiao arranged for people to keep an eye on the Han family. Once Mr. Han sent someone out, they would immediately follow and find the place to check.
Han Kuisheng had been attacked by the old man of the Qin family for the whole afternoon and was already irritable. He came back angrily. Zhou Hongying and the aunt hired by the family were cooking. He didn't even look at them and went into the room.
Han Kuisheng sat down on the sofa without noticing any changes in the room. He poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. When he looked up, he was facing the direction of the bookcase and felt that something was wrong.
Han Kuisheng quickly put down the cup, looked carefully, and suddenly felt dizzy.
"Someone come, someone come!" Han Kuisheng yelled like crazy.
Zhou Hongying and her aunt hurried over, still wiping their hands on their aprons, and entered the room and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Han Kuisheng pointed to the bookcase and said, "Where's the cabinet? Where's my cabinet?"
The desk was gone too, but he had no time to care for it.
After he finished yelling, he finally remembered and rushed to the entrance of the tunnel. It was pitch black down there, but he didn't care about anything else and went straight down the stairs.
"Bring the light!"
Han Kuisheng's crazy voice came from downstairs. Although he didn't say anything, Zhou Hongying had already guessed it. Her face turned pale and her heart was beating like thunder. She hurriedly got a flashlight and handed it down through the entrance.
Plop!
Han Kuisheng missed his last step and fell flat on his face, but he didn't care. He climbed up with his hands and feet together, took the flashlight handed to him by Zhou Hongying, and looked inside. It was empty, as if struck by lightning.
"Where are the things? Where are the things?" Han Kuisheng stumbled over. They were still there last night, and there was nothing unusual this morning. Now, all the things are gone.
He had carefully selected and collected treasures for most of his life, but now he hadn't even seen a hair of them.
Han Kuisheng felt as if his heart had been ripped out and his internal organs were being cut into pieces by a knife. Finally, his vision went black and he fell forward.
When Zhou Hongying saw this, she was shocked and shouted "Dad" twice, but no one answered. She didn't dare to delay and asked her aunt to get a flashlight to shine down for her so that she could pull Han Kuisheng away.
Han Kuisheng felt as if he had just had a dream. In the dream, he saw Zhou Hongying carrying away his treasures box by box, and she even said shamelessly, "Anyway, when you die, these things will all be ours in the end."
At this moment, Han Kui opened his eyes and saw Zhou Hongying. He jumped up and grabbed Zhou Hongying's neck and pressed her to the ground. "Bitch, is it you? Is it you? You took away all my treasures?"
Zhou Hongying really felt like she was screwed. If she had that ability, why would she still be suffering in this family all day long and make her daughter become like that?
"No, no, Dad, it's not me!" Zhou Hongying begged weakly, struggling desperately, "It's not me, Dad, please, it's not me!"
Han Kuisheng was completely irrational and his fingers tightened more and more. The aunt who was listening to the noise outside was so scared that she almost lost her soul and did not dare to go down. Fortunately, at this time, Han Zhendong came back, and Han Zhennan and his wife also came back.
The aunt quickly called for help, and three people rushed in. They didn't notice that the bookcase and desk were gone. They only heard abnormal noises inside. Han Zhendong and his brother hurried down and lifted the old man up. Only then did Zhou Hongying gasp for breath and finally broke down crying.
"What happened?" Han Zhendong misunderstood and thought the old man was crazy and wanted to do something to his wife.
But seeing Han Kuisheng's abnormal expression, it seemed that it was not the case. "It's gone, it's all gone, all gone!"
I didn't understand anything.
Han Zhendong had no choice but to ask Zhou Hongying, and she cried, "All the treasures that the old man had saved are gone, even the desk has been moved away. The old man suspects me!"
Brother Han Zhendong gasped, held up the flashlight, looked around, and realized that there was nothing inside.
"I said it wasn't me, but the old man wouldn't let go. If you had come back later, I might have died." Zhou Hongying felt as if her throat was burning and her voice was hoarse.
She felt very aggrieved, but at this moment, no one thought of comforting her. Han Zhendong and his brothers were even more heartbroken than Grandpa Han. You know, after the old man passed away, these things would all be theirs.
"Who is it? Dad, what should we do now?" Han Zhendong had tears in his eyes, and he was angry and anxious.
If he knew who it was, he would definitely kill her entire family. They were so bold as to sneak into their house.
"Dad, how about we call the police?" Han Zhennan couldn't think of a better solution. Who wouldn't have some of these things? He could just say the bookcase and desk were stolen. If he could find out who stole them, wouldn't the things inside be traced back to where they are?
"Shut up!" Han Kuisheng regained his rationality at this time. The Qin family was already keeping an eye on him. If he reported the case, they would follow the clues and might find out something.
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