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Li Jijiu raised his eyebrows and suddenly opened a box: "Does Master Jia recognize this?"

As soon as Jia Sheng saw the fan, his pupils shrank!

How did his fan appear here?

Jia Sheng stared at the fan intently, and in just a short moment, he had guessed many possibilities in his mind.

Li Jijiu must have come looking for him because of this fan.

This was his favorite fan. He used to play with it in his hands and carry it with him when he went out, so many people have seen this fan.

If he doesn't admit it now, he will be easily exposed later.

Moreover, this fan and the fan pendant hanging on it are both very valuable, he can't give them away for nothing.

Jia Sheng quickly revealed a look of shock, and said, as if he couldn't speak, "This is my fan. I had it put away after the weather turned cold. I didn't expect it to appear here.

I think someone in the family is dishonest and, knowing it's still cold and I don't know how to use the fan, stole it on purpose."

Father Jia immediately said, "My son, you are right. This is indeed his fan. I just don't know why it appeared here."

At the end of his words, he looked at Li Jijiu, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear. He hoped that Li Jijiu could give an explanation.

Li Jijiu frowned, and seeing that Jia Sheng did not look panicked, he could not help but secretly suspect that the painting on the fan was done by Zhang Shan privately, and Jia Sheng was not aware of it.

He sighed and said, "There is a picture on the fan. You can see it for yourself."

After saying that, he gently pushed the box forward and leaned back, looking very disgusted.

Seeing this, Jia Sheng and Jia's father felt more and more uneasy.

Father Jia strode over, picked up the fan and opened it quickly, and then he suffered the strongest critical hit in his life!

His eyes suddenly widened, his pupils trembled, and his old face quickly turned the color of liver.

Jia Sheng was a step slower than him and could only stretch his neck slightly to look at the unfolded fan, and then he also suffered a powerful critical hit!

"This is impossible!"

Jia Sheng instantly became furious and shouted excitedly, his eyes almost popping out.

Father Jia tightly grasped the fan in his hand, and his hands kept shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and snatched the fan from his hand.

Father Jia's face changed drastically and he quickly turned around to grab it.

However, when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, the blood color on his old face instantly disappeared!

Jia Sheng was even more agitated than him. Not only did he stare at him intently, but he also gritted his teeth and demanded, "Jiang Er, didn't you go to the Ministry of Industry to do your work? Why are you here?"

Jiang Er looked at the secret play picture on the fan with a smile, and raised his head to look at Jia Sheng several times, as if comparing how much he resembled the person in the painting.

"Why can't I come here? Who are you to control where I go?"

Jiang Er rudely spat at Jia Sheng and continued mockingly, "I really didn't expect that you, who are usually so serious with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually have such a hobby in private. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, not only do you like to wear women's clothes, you even like to be with men..."

Jia Sheng couldn't stand the filthy talk any longer and shouted, "Jiang Er, stop talking nonsense! It's obvious someone deliberately messed with this painting and is trying to smear me!"

"Really? Who would throw dirty water on someone like you? You're not some big shot."

Jiang Er curled his lips in disdain, "Don't think you can get away with this just by yelling a few times."

At this point, he suddenly turned his head to look at Li Jijiu, "I heard that you still have a bellyband that Jia Sheng wore. Where is that thing?"

Li Jijiu's face darkened with displeasure: "The things are not with me. This is Zhang Shan's residence. I am just the Jijiu of the Imperial College and it is difficult for me to refuse. That's why I stayed here."