The reborn husband becomes pregnant

, she seems to have a very effective trick. If any family in the village has a newborn baby crying at night, they will call her over, have a meal, drink a bowl of wine, and let her call the child's name twice outside the door in the early morning. The illness of crying at night will be healed.After listening to it, I knew that she had this ability. At other times, she sewed some things for others at home and sold some handicrafts in the town to earn money. "

"Handmade work? What kind of handmade work?" Fu Qingtian, who was leaning against the door, was also a little interested when he heard it, so he couldn't help but interjected and asked.

"It's just some small puppets, small shoes, small hand socks and so on. Hey, she also made the little wooden figure in your hand, but she only made one, and put it under Wei Wei's pillow since she was a child. When I took Wei Wei out of the village, she cried all night. In the morning, she forced the little wooden figure into Wei Wei's bag, saying that it was a mascot to keep her safe. I thought it was just a thought of his mother, but unexpectedly, Can this thing really turn souls?"

Speaking of this, Du Xiaoyue held her chin and couldn't figure it out again, she kept yelling: "Damn it in broad daylight, it's really a miracle, a miracle."

Fu Cheng and Fu Qingtian looked at each other, and they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes: go see Wei Wei's mother once!

Taking the address given by Du Xiaoyue, Fu Qingtian quickly arranged the itinerary, which of course included all the matters of Fucheng. Fortunately, it was only two days after the accident, and only a few people from the police station and a small number of medical staff knew about it. And the Fu family had no relationship with the media, before the news got out, Fu Qingtian settled everything with money.

As a result, Fu Cheng became the eldest son of the Fu family who was seriously ill and discharged from the hospital, and followed Fu Qingtian on the journey.

Before leaving, Fu Qingtian went to the hospital. The old lady Fu's injury was not serious. Fortunately, she only hurt her legs and her body was fine. Fu Yuzhu kept guarding her mother with self-blame, crying secretly from time to time.

Fu Qingtian looked at this ignorant younger sister, annoyed, "What did you believe in Lin Limin? You did such a ridiculous thing!"

"I was also doing it because of Xiaoyu. That night Xiaoyu was about to die. I asked a doctor and said there was nothing I could do. I had no choice but to go to Lin Limin. She asked to meet Xiang Shao. I wondered what it was Mother and son, this request is not too much, so... I would never think that she is so vicious and would do such a thing to mother." Fu Yuzhu couldn't stop crying when she thought of the scene that night. Regretted, she believed Lin Limin, that lunatic was not counted, and even took that lunatic Xiang Shao home, she sighed heavily, it was all because of Xiaoyu.

Fu Qingtian snorted coldly, "Then, is your Xiaoyu getting better? What's going on now?"

"This..." Only then did Fu Yuzhu realize that when she went out in a panic that night, she hadn't taken care of Xiaoyu's illness, but later the private doctor called and said that it was temporarily under control with drugs. Also relieved.

Seeing her bewildered look, Fu Qingtian felt even angrier in his heart, and couldn't help scolding her angrily: "Back then I told you not to believe Lin Limin's words, but you didn't listen, and said that only she can cure Xiaoyu, now Well, you finally understand what kind of person she is, she is so stupid!"

Fu Yuzhu was so reprimanded by him that she didn't dare to speak, so she could only bury her head and twist the corner of her clothes vigorously. Fu Qingtian gave her a last look, and was too lazy to say anything more. When she turned around, she said: "You are here to watch over Mom, Mom, what's the matter, when will you be discharged from the hospital!"

Wei Wei's hometown is very remote. After getting off the plane, he had to take the train. It took two days and one night on the road alone. When he arrived in the town, he had to rent an off-road vehicle to enter the village.

It was very cold, the air became colder the further you went into the mountains, and the air you exhaled seemed to be able to frost. Fu Cheng nestled in Fu Qingtian's arms, looking out of the window of the bumpy car, the continuous white snow of Montenegro appeared in front of his eyes. Suddenly.

"Qingtian, what should we ask after seeing his mother?" Fu Cheng asked softly, leaning on his arm.

Fu Qingtian stroked his black hair, and said in a warm voice: "Let's just say we are Wei Wei's friends, and go home for him to see her. Don't worry, I can handle this kind of thing. Go to sleep when you're tired."

The off-road vehicle is already the best to rent. It is a remote place and the roads are difficult to walk. There are few outside cars that can get in. Compared with the car at home, it is still a lot worse than the car at home. Fortunately, there is heating in the car. Good times and bad times are better than nothing.

Fu Qingtian unfolded the coat and wrapped him around him, letting him cuddle tightly in his chest, listening to the calm and powerful heartbeat, Fu Cheng fell asleep peacefully with a sip and a smile.

When he woke up, he arrived at the intersection of the village. Because the road was too narrow and old, even off-road vehicles could not get in. Fu Qingtian stopped a villager and asked, "Do you know how to get to Wei Shouzheng's house?"

"What? Old Wei's house, there is no one there now, and his wife hasn't come back from selling things in the town yet."

Fu Qingtian patted the snow powder on his body, got in the car and said to the driver: "Let's go back to the town, she is selling things at the market stall in the center of the town."

The town is no better than the village, just as dilapidated and backward. The palm-sized town found Wei Ma’s stall without going around. There are colorful dolls, shoes and socks, small cotton vests and other children's things. The colors are bright and the workmanship is meticulous, but the price is very cheap. Fucheng saw a few women coming to ask the price, and they all happily bought them. up.

"Excuse me, are you Wei Shouzheng's wife?" Fu Qingtian leaned down and asked the woman in front of him after there were fewer people.

The woman was collecting the money, she carefully put the ticket into a small embroidered purse, then raised her head to look at Fu Qingtian, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "I am Old Wei's wife, may I ask you who are... Have you seen Old Wei?"

Fu Qingtian smiled, and his tone became more gentle, and said: "We didn't come to you because of Old Wei, it's about your son Wei Wei, why don't we find a place to eat and talk, it's almost noon, Let me treat you to a meal."

"This, what's the point of this? Are you friends in Weiwei City?" The woman was still a little timid, she looked at the tall Fu Qingtian, and then at Fucheng beside him.

Fu Cheng leaned down and smiled at her, "Auntie, I'm Wei Wei's good friend, and we came back to see you on Wei Wei's behalf."

After the woman heard this, her eyes suddenly froze. After a long time, she trembled her lips and asked, "Is something wrong with him?"

Both Fu Cheng and Fu Qingtian were taken aback by her words. They looked at each other, and Fu Cheng wanted to say something, but the woman smiled wryly and lowered her head, "I knew it, I knew he would Something happened, I knew from the day he left the village that he would not come back, it’s true, I’m not mistaken, he must have died on a man’s body, right?”

Fu Cheng was shocked again, he didn't know how to answer this meeting, but speaking of it, Wei Wei did indeed die on a man's body, wasn't it the time when he committed suicide and went to the hospital for Chen Lie when he exchanged souls with him?Perhaps at that time, Wei Wei was already dead.

"Mother Wei, let's find a place and talk about it in detail. It's not convenient for you here. We'll take you to a nearby restaurant for a light meal. If you have anything to say, talk slowly."

There are only one or two decent restaurants in the town. Fu Qingtian randomly picked one that looked a little cleaner, separated a separate room, and arranged for Wei's mother to sit down. After ordering food and pouring water, Fu Cheng sat in Wei In front of his mother, he asked softly: "Auntie, we are here not only for Wei Wei's business, but also for another matter. I want to ask, did you make the wooden figurine you gave Wei Wei?"

Wei's mother has been hanging her head since she came in. Her expression is sad, and she seems to know everything about Wei Wei. Hearing Fu Cheng's question, she raised her head and looked at him, but her eyes seemed to be frozen, and she kept looking at him. , her eyes became more and more astonished, she moved back, looked at Fu Qingtian, then at Fu Cheng, and slowly raised her hand, "You, you have a smell on you, you...you are not Wei Wei. Wei friend."

From her panic-stricken eyes, Fu Cheng knew that she might have smelled the smell of death on him. Yes, he died twice, but he is still alive now. Fu Cheng consciously sat a little farther away, Still smiling, he said, "Auntie, you may have already smelled it, so I won't say anything more. Something happened to Wei Wei, but it has nothing to do with me. It's like this..."

Compared with Du Xiaoyue's horror, bewilderment, and bewilderment, Mother Wei's expression didn't change much after hearing Fu Cheng's words, but she was much calmer than before. She grabbed the small embroidered bag in her hand and slowly Authentic: "I understand everything, you just want to ask about that wooden little man and Duoshe's reincarnation." She closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Since you have all come to me, then I will say Well, your current body can’t last long. First, your current body is a body taken from a dead person. Second, you used to reside in another body that was also dead. Both bodies are dead bodies. Although you It’s alive, but it still can’t last long, if you don’t deal with it properly, the other one will slowly rot away, and you, too, will die.”

Fu Cheng couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, he thought of Wei Wei in the mansion, the little wooden man had to be attached to Wei Wei to ensure that he could move freely, if Wei Wei's body rotted, what would he do?

"Is there any way you can save him? No matter how many conditions you ask, I will agree to you, please..." Fu Qingtian paused for a moment, then suddenly knelt down, looked firmly at Wei Ma, and said sincerely: "I beg you to save him, I beg you."

44 Pregnancy Great Teleportation

Even though Fu Qingtian was wearing the simplest black woolen coat, Mama Wei could tell that the person in front of her was extraordinary and not an ordinary person. She looked at Fu Qingtian in a daze, then turned her head to look at Fu Qingtian again. City, probably can't figure out what is the relationship between these two people?

Fu Cheng saw that Fu Qingtian was so distressed, and in his impression that Fu Qingtian had never asked for help, he quickly pulled him up, "Qingtian, don't do this, there must be a way, get up quickly."

But Fu Qingtian pressed his hand, still looking at Wei's mother with piercing eyes, "please help us, he is my favorite person, please help him, no matter what conditions I can meet You, please?"

Mother Wei looked at them for a while, and finally understood, she sighed, and said slowly: "I'll go back with you, firstly, I want to take my son home, secondly, I can only try, It’s a matter of human effort, if it’s really not working, you have to find another way.”

As soon as she said that, Fu Qingtian hurriedly held her with both hands, and said sincerely: "Thank you, I believe you can help us."

Mother Wei glanced at him hesitantly, then sighed lightly, and nodded, "Maybe, it's always good to have hope."

The journey back was much easier than when she came here. Mother Wei took only a few clothes and set off when she returned to the village. Fu Cheng took a look at her old house. The scattered red and green puppets and socks were probably the goods she was going to sell in the town.

"I can't earn a lot of money a day, but I just ask for food and clothing, and I have a sustenance." Wei's mother murmured against the car window, "Wei Wei's father hasn't come back after going out to work for several years, and the family only relies on the village. What if I don’t do some manual work to live on that little labor insurance money? Now that Wei Wei has gone out, life is even more difficult.”

"Didn't he send money back to you?" Fu Cheng felt a little sympathetic to this simple woman. He didn't know what extraordinary abilities Wei's mother had, but in Fu Cheng's eyes, she was like the most ordinary mother and wife , waiting in the backcountry?Husband and son go home, day after day, year after year.

Mother Wei smiled wryly and shook her head, "In the beginning, Wei Wei went out for money, and said he would take me to the city to live a good life after earning money. In the first few years, he often sent money back, but later it became less and less. I only called home a few times last month. At that time, my heart was not at ease, and I often thought about him so much that I couldn’t sleep. Sure enough, the year before last, he stopped calling. I asked someone to go to the city to ask, but No one brought any news, but I guessed it even if they didn't tell me, Wei Wei must have been tricked by a man, he was destined for this calamity, and he couldn't escape."

She lowered her head and wiped her eyes, and leaned even more hunched by the car window. Fu Cheng felt a little sore when he saw it. He stepped forward and hugged Wei Ma, and said softly: "Don't think about Wei Wei anymore. Would you like me to take care of you in the future?"

Wei's mother looked up at him, with tears in her eyes, she smiled, "Thank you, I appreciate your kindness, but this is not appropriate."

"There's nothing inappropriate. If you want to live in Pingcheng in the future, I can arrange everything for you. What's wrong with being an extra son?" Fu Cheng said this and glanced at Fu Qingtian, who also laughed He said: "Yes, just treat Wei Wei as still alive, and let Xiaocheng take care of you in the future."

Mother Wei didn't agree, but just shook her head with a smile. She didn't want to leave the village, she still had concerns.

"If you really want to repay this favor, do me a favor. My old Wei has been in the city for more than eight years, and there has been no news. If it's convenient for you, help me find him and find out where he is?"

As she said that, Wei Ma took out a photo from her small embroidered purse and handed it to Fu Cheng. I don't know what it is like.

"I know it's very difficult. It's been eight years. Everyone in the village who went out together back then has returned, but he didn't come back. No one knows where he went. Some people said that he followed a female boss and was killed by the female boss. Packed."

Fu Cheng glanced at the photo again. A man with this appearance can only be said to be honest enough, not handsome or masculine, and being taken care of by a female boss is really unconvincing.

"Let's go back and look for it, don't worry, we will do our best." Fu Qingtian put away the photos, and said again: "It's just a matter of the small town, please think of a way, if nothing else, I believe you must have the ability , please help us."

Seeing his sincerity and politeness, Wei's mother was not too embarrassed. She was a simple person, and seeing Fu Qingtian being so polite again, she said, "Actually, I'm just trying. If it really works, it might be a good thing."

As she said that, she looked at Fu Cheng meaningfully, but Fu Cheng was a little confused by her words, how could it be a good thing?What's so good about it?

Along the way, Fu Qingtian and Fu Cheng seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and they refrained from asking Mother Wei about her own affairs. A country woman, who looks ordinary, but possesses supernatural powers, they are unwilling to break this situation. I don't want to pry into her privacy, as long as I can get my body back perfectly, I don't really have much interest in other things.

After returning to the Fu family's mansion, Fu Qingtian intentionally avoided Du Xiaoyue and Manman in the front yard, and took Mama Wei to the backyard directly. Fu Cheng was afraid that Mama Wei would be sad when she saw Wei Wei, so he deliberately went in before entering the door. Ask Alei and others to change Wei Wei into decent clothes. When changing, they specially confessed that they should try not to touch the wooden figure on the chest.

Mother Wei was not as fragile as they imagined, probably because she had already counted her son's fate in the past few years. When she saw Wei Wei on the big bed, she just wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, then walked over and sat by the bed, carefully Looking closely at her son, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, then reached out to stroke his hair, and sighed again, the surroundings were silent for a while, she closed her eyes for a while, then turned to face Chengdao:

"Come here, everyone else get out of here."

Fu Qingtian held Fu Cheng's hand tightly and said, "I'll accompany him."

Wei's mother smiled faintly and shook her head, "No outsiders, especially living people, should do this kind of thing. It's better for Mr. Fu to avoid it for the time being, so as not to hurt his vitality."

Fu Cheng squeezed his palm, and said softly: "You can avoid it for a while, it's okay, Aunt Wei is here, didn't we say we should trust her?"

"Be careful, call me if you need anything." Fu Qingtian stroked his black hair worriedly, Fu Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry."

In fact, it's not as scary as imagined, but Wei's mother kept saying that it's not good for living people to be present. After the people around left, she asked Fu Cheng to lie next to Wei Wei, and then put the little girl next to her. He took out the embroidered purse, took out a thin needle, and lightly pricked a small hole in Wei Wei's left and right temples, and there was still a little blood flowing out. Then she wrapped it up and rubbed it on the wooden figurine. She took some Fucheng's blood in the same way and applied it on the wooden figurine. The two kinds of blood were mixed together until the whole body of the wooden figurine was covered with blood. She picked up the white candle that Aleigh brought just now and lit it, slowly burning the wooden figurine.

Fu Cheng watched the lifelike wooden figurine slowly being burned out in the fire, and suddenly felt his chest getting heavier and heavier, and his closed eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He moved the corners of his lips and wanted to speak, but finally passed out past.

When he woke up, the first thing Fu Cheng saw was Xiao Manman. The little guy was staring at him with two big round eyes. When he saw him wake up, he grinned and called, "Uncle woke up!" , Uncle woke up."

Du Xiaoyue rushed in when she heard the voice, and scolded Xiao Manman as she walked, "What uncle, didn't you just call me out, really, little brats don't remember things."

She leaned forward and looked at Fu Cheng with concern, "Are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fu Cheng shook his head, he moved his hands and feet, and touched the temples on both sides. Except for two small needle holes that seemed to be there, nothing seemed wrong. At this time, Fu Qingtian also came in. He saw Sitting on the bed, Fu Cheng walked over quickly, leaned down and asked softly, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Fu Cheng smiled and said, "No, I'm just a little dizzy, nothing else. By the way, where's Aunt Wei?"

"She left after she finished. I originally wanted to keep her in Pingcheng for a few days, but she insisted on taking Wei Wei's body back home. Uh, when she left, she asked me to give you this. You can take a look." As he said that, Fu Qingtian handed him a letter, "She refused to tell me anything, so she wrote this letter and asked me to hand it to you, saying that I would read it when you woke up, and it was written to your body. It's very clear, just take a look."

Fu Cheng opened the envelope, and there was only a thin piece of yellow paper inside, on which a few lines of words were beautifully written with a brush. He read it once and frowned in confusion. When Fu Qingtian saw it, he took it over to read, "She What do these words mean? Your body will integrate the characteristics of Wei Wei's body?"

Du Xiaoyue came over to look curiously when she heard it, and yelled after a while, "Oh my god, this means that Wei Wei Neng's pregnancy physique has been transferred to you?" She covered her mouth and looked at it. Fu Qingtian, "Someone should have some fun now."

Fu Qingtian glanced at her, coughed twice to deal with Chengdao: "Is this what it means?"

Fu Cheng didn't quite understand either. From the literal meaning, it seemed that this was not the only item. It seemed that Wei Wei had other unknown abilities hidden in him. He carefully read the last few words of the letter: Son, you have Everything about my son, the unused potential of Wei Wei, you will use it, please take good care of it and use it, this is the greatest comfort to him and me.

From this point of view, there are other unknown secrets in Wei Wei. Apart from procreation, what potential has he not shown?

Fu Cheng gently closed the letter paper, and all the secrets will be discovered in the days to come. I hope that I can make the best use of everything and add another wonderful touch to my life.

45 small gold finger

A few days later, Fu Cheng found time to talk to Fu Qingtian about Qiu Zhi, Fu Qingtian really showed a cold expression.

"Just based on a few words from the psychiatrist, you believe that Qiu Zhi is your real brother?" Fu Qingtian sat on the sofa with his arms folded and looked at him, "A kidney transplant is not a trivial matter. You are too arbitrary to do so. Besides, I don't agree."

Fu Chengdao: "I understand what you mean, that's why I discussed it with you. Since he knows my life experience so well, I want him to take me to meet Qiu Zhi's mother. I also want to sort out what happened back then. Ins and outs."

Fu Qingtian nodded, "I will go to Qiao Xianyang personally for this matter, you don't want to come forward, I will talk about it after I ask you clearly." When he said this, he picked up a golden envelope on the table, "There will be a charity auction tomorrow night , all the leaders of Pingcheng's business community are present, you will take over the trading company again in a few days, so it's better to go there."

Fu Cheng took Xin Gua and opened it to have a look. It was another auction hosted by the Yan family. He smiled sarcastically, "This old man Yan really enjoys it. I don't know what good things he will come up with this time."

Fu Qingtian put his arms around his waist and let him sit on his lap, kissed his neck affectionately, "His things are not bad, the blue and white jade porcelain vase last time was quite beautiful."

"You said that? Only you will buy it." Fu Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then changed his mind and said: "It's also good, it's a good bottle for flower arrangement, hey, I remember being taken away once Came to be a urinal, don't know where this will go."

Fu Qingtian: ...

The brightly lit peninsula luxury banquet, tonight is Pingcheng's annual charity auction, as usual, the auction is still full of clothes, cups and cups, and high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, celebrities and superstars flock to the auction.

Fu Cheng doesn't like to participate in this kind of feast, but since he has just returned to Fu's Huawei Group and has taken over the position of general manager of its trading company, he has to show his face in order to deal with customers. He did it before. It was for Zhou Anqi and to make money for himself at home. He wandered around the mall day and night, watching those fake-faced merchants and high-ranking officials put on a show.

His mood is different now, he came here for the sake of the Fu family and Fu Qingtian, and his current identity is still the eldest son of the Fu family, the son of Fu Qingtian, so no one can make people despise him.

Taking a sip of ice wine, Fu Cheng walked towards the tall man in the crowd. Fu Qingtian stood out among a group of rich businessmen. He was handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament. Huawei Group is a leading company in Pingcheng, and there are countless businessmen who try to cling to it. Fu Cheng remembers that Fu Qing was surrounded by the group of businessmen with big stomachs within less than 10 minutes after arriving at the scene.

Fortunately, he was still young, and Fu Qingtian was there, which prevented him from striking up a lot of troubles, but at this moment, it seemed that Fu Qingtian also needed his son to come out to support his appearance.

"Good evening, everyone. I heard that there are many new treasures auctioned today. I wonder if everyone here is interested?" Fu Cheng humbly and politely touched the wine glasses with the rich merchants one by one, "Mr. Li, Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

"Hey, I said who is this handsome and domineering young man. I didn't recognize him just now. It's Mr. Fu." The middle-aged businessman called Mr. Li replied politely. He patted Fu Cheng on the shoulder, He deliberately flattered Qing Tian and said: "Two years ago, I heard that something happened to the Fu family. Young Master Fu never came out to work in the mall. We thought that Young Master Fu changed his career and went to do other good things. Looking at it today , is still as fierce as two years ago, full of energy!"

"Hahaha, the tiger father has no dogs. We are waiting for Fu Shao to show his strengths in the business world. Don't forget to share a cup with us? Ah, hahaha." Mr. Zhou also said condescendingly. Seeing this situation, other businessmen would all Appreciative eyes turned to Fu Cheng, and they all praised him.

Fu Qingtian approached Fu Cheng, hugged his shoulders affectionately, and said with a smile: "Everyone is serious, and the dog will need more care from you in the mall in the future."

"Where is it, Boss Fu is polite." The businessmen laughed again.

At this time, two men in suits and leather shoes, one old and one young, entered the crowd, and the leader was Mr. Yan. When he saw Fu Qingtian, he shouted loudly: "Oh, it's so radiant tonight. The gust of wind brought Mr. Fu here." He stepped forward to clink glasses, turned his eyes, and then fell on Fu Cheng next to him, and laughed twice: "It turns out that Mr. Fu is here too, no wonder, no wonder, The young master of the Fu family hasn't been prominent in the industry for a few years, and I heard that something happened a while ago. He looks very energetic now, hahaha."

Fu Cheng didn't like this old fox at all. Pingcheng Yan's family was mainly engaged in export business. He used to have to deal with this old fox as a last resort. He had dealt with this old fox several times in business. He deeply felt that this old guy was cunning and cunning. , seeing the sly smile on his face now, I snorted even more in my heart, but I couldn't face it.

"Mr. Yan is really good-spirited. He grows stronger and stronger. We young people feel inferior. I heard that Mr. Yan usually likes to collect some antique treasures. Last time, the underground auction of Yan's manor sold a high price. Vase, is there anything good to show off tonight for my nephew to admire?"

"Of course, Young Master Fu is also interested in this? The blue and white jade vase was taken by your father last time. It's a treasure that I have treasured for many years." When it comes to collections, Mr. Yan smiled quite complacently: "There are still good things tonight, but my family is not alone, that person is an expert in the collection field."

"Uh, so interesting?" Fu Qingtian was also a little interested. The last time he took pictures of the blue and white jade porcelain vase was to get back his small town. This time, he participated in the banquet to promote the small town into the business world again. He didn't have much interest in antiques. But after listening to Mr. Yan say this, I really care about it.

Yan Zhengqing, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said at this time: "It's a treasure brought out by a second generation of the military. I heard that it is something left by the ancestors. It is very valuable. Uncle Fu can see it when he goes in. Uncle Fu is here , maybe it can fetch a high price again.”

He approached Fu Qingtian flatteringly and smiled. Last time, he was also on the peninsula, because Fu Ershao's incident annoyed Fu Qingtian. He knew exactly where he was, and it was him who robbed Fu Qingtian. Dig your own grave, which businessman or senior official in Pingcheng doesn't give Fu Qingtian face, even the old man shakes his head at Fu Qingtian. Wasn't the old man the first person to tip off Fu Qingtian in the underground auction of the manor last time?

Weighing the pros and cons, of course you have to get closer to the strongest person.

For the future benefit of his Yan family, he had to keep up with this master. What he said just now was to flatter Fu Qingtian deliberately, so as to resolve the offending of Peninsula that night.

Fu Qingtian snorted lightly, didn't take his words seriously, and turned to Chengdao: "Then why don't we go in and have a look? If you like anything, you can take a picture of it."

"That's good, that's good, it's almost time, let's all go in." Old Man Yan was overjoyed. He is the organizer of tonight's auction, and it is naturally profitable to be able to bid a big price. He hurriedly greeted the wealthy businessmen present to enter the hotel.

The auction house is located in the underground conference hall on the lowest floor of the hotel, surrounded by splendid golden walls and bright lights. The gentlemen and beauties sitting here are sitting gracefully. Everyone is looking at the exquisite boxes on the auction hall and whispering, their faces full of excitement. smiling excitedly.

"Do you like that blue and white jade porcelain vase last time?" Sitting in the VIP seat, Fu Qingtian gently took Fu Cheng's hand and rubbed it in his palm.

Fu Cheng glanced at him, "How could I like that kind of thing? You know I've never been interested in antiques. Besides, I think you must have paid a high price. That bottle is not worth the price."

Fu Qingtian laughed, "It's because of you that I took this photo. It's really kindhearted." As he spoke, he lightly scratched the tip of Fu Cheng's nose, leaned into his ear and whispered, "But I think it's worth it. It's worth the money to find you."

Fu Cheng smiled, and clasped his hand tightly with his five fingers. At this time, the auction had already started, and the first one to be put out was the jasper lotus flower. As soon as the box was opened, the guests on the field were amazed. Many beautiful stars There was eagerness in the eyes.

"This thing looks quite colorful, do you like it?" Fu Qingtian turned to ask Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng looked down at the Pu'er tea in his hand, and replied without much interest: "Jasper is suitable as a gift for a woman, I'm not interested in this."

"But why do I think it suits you well?" Fu Qingtian gestured to A Lei who was in the front row. A Lei understood it, and the auctioneers on the field began to bid. As soon as the bid was made, A Lei was the first to follow. It was astonishing, and the price of A Leihe was even more shocking to everyone. Many people had already recognized him as the Fu family. There is no life belt, right? There is no benefit in going against the Fu family.

The jasper lotus flower soon fell into Fu Qingtian's hands, and Mr. Yan held it into the VIP room with a happy brow, and smiled at Fu Qingtian: "I said that the best thing tonight must fall into the hands of Mr. Fu Come on, sure enough, Mr. Fu has good eyesight, this jasper is a peerless treasure."

Seeing that Fu Qingtian just smiled faintly, he leaned forward unwillingly, and said mysteriously: "To tell you the truth, this thing was handed down by the second-generation ancestor of the army, and no one outside knows it. Originally, I was in the business of robbing tombs, and I didn't bring any treasures home, this thing is said to be..."

"Things from the palace." Fu Cheng continued with a sarcasm. He didn't believe what the old fox said. There were so many things from the palace that were circulated, and so did Qingtian. They didn't know where to put them when they were auctioned at a high price.

Mr. Yan heard the disdain in his words, and his face was a little displeased for a moment. He coughed twice, and said again: "It's from the palace, it's real. Think about it, can the one brought out from the tomb be fake?" So Mr. Fu, you took the right picture of this jasper lotus flower, and it’s a good product to keep as a gift.”

Fu Qingtian smiled, took the box from his hand, and slowly opened it, only to see a piece of lotus blossoming brightly in emerald green, and the jade-colored brilliance overflowed, making people feel itchy.

"It's really a good thing." Fu Qingtian couldn't help admiring. He reached out and took it out of the box at random, picked up this blooming jasper lotus flower, put it in his palm and looked at it for a while, and said to Fucheng: "Working!" Fine, pure in color, it is a good piece of jade, Xiaocheng, come and take a look."

Fu Cheng took the lotus, and the moment it touched the wall, a gust of icy air seeped into his fingertips, flowing from his hand to the bottom of his head like a running snake.

He closed his eyes, carefully feeling the cold air circulating in his brain. After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said to Qingtian: "You can't take this jade, it's a fake."

"Hey, you, Mr. Fu, how did you talk? You know who the person who delivered this product is. He is an expert in the antique world. How much do you know about antiques, Mr. Fu?" Old Master Yan said angrily.A brat who has never seen the world, wants to demolish himself, right?

Fu Cheng withdrew his hand, put the jade lotus back into the box, and said to Mr. Yan calmly: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Yan, your product is indeed fake. I'm sorry, we, the Fu family, don't want fake products."

Fu Qingtian was also taken aback, and he asked with interest: "Xiaocheng, how do you know it's fake?"

Of course I know, because this is what Wei Ma said about potential, he looked at his hand, as soon as he touched the jade, there would be enough information in his brain, especially the place that Wei Ma had pricked with a fine needle , there will be a faint pain, as if reminding him of the true face of jade, never

And let him judge immediately.

Fu Cheng looked at the piece of green lotus that exuded a seductive light, in his eyes, it had already become a piece of finely polished ordinary jade.

It turns out that Wei Wei still has this kind of ability, why didn't he notice it before, it really is necessary to synthesize blood to get everything in Wei Wei.

Fu Cheng didn't know who the owner of this green lotus was, but he knew that the Fu family couldn't afford to pay this unjustly.

He raised his head and confidently said to Mr. Yan: "If you don't believe me, then ask someone to come over and cut it up carefully. At worst, the Fu family will pay for it. Anyway, it's something we photographed."

"That's what you said. If the real thing is cut up, our auction house doesn't care. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can handle it yourself." Old Man Yan said not to be outdone, he winked at Yan Zhengqing beside him , "Just do as Young Master Fu said, and ask all the jewelers to come over."

"No need." A cold and indifferent voice sounded from outside the curtain of the private room, "I didn't expect there to be experts in Pingcheng. This game was finally worthwhile. Let me meet an expert."

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