Of course, he has a way to fix it.

Then I picked up the TV remote control again, and with a press of it, an auction scene appeared on the TV screen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at the rare and exotic tasting meeting in the Qingdao Beer Market this morning, the Han family auctioned an apricot fairy fruit at a price of five million. ”

"It is said that this apricot fairy fruit comes from overseas, and eating it can prolong life and immortality. ”

Apricot fairy fruit?

Million?

Longevity, immortality?

The hall fell silent again.

Then I heard the sound of eating, it was Shen Mo, who was taking a big bite of apricot fairy fruit.

Moon Young-chae grabbed her clothes tightly, and a strong sense of remorse and humiliation rushed to her mind.

The treasure of her own town is fake, so forget it, the apricot fairy fruit should have belonged to her and her husband.

Now, it was eaten by Shen Mo.

Wen Yingcai finally couldn't control it, and looked at Shen Mo with hatred in his eyes.

Lungs.

Air fried!

The mentality collapsed.

Fake paintings, who wants.

Really painted, torn.

The people who bought the paintings dispersed, and Su Yanjun and his wife were afraid of being scolded, so they also slipped away early.

Wen Yingcai was furious: "Let him get out of me, let him get out of the Su family, get out of the Su family, get away." ”

Wen Yingcai broke out completely: "Su Ruoxue, did you hear it, let the waste roll, roll to a place I can't see on the edge of the sky." ”

Wen Yingcai couldn't wait to eat Shen Mo alive.

Pointing at his nose and roaring: "White-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf, I'm really blind, recruit you, I'm sorry!"

Shen Mo's painting is real, her own town treasure is actually a fake, she doesn't care about this and that.

slapped himself in the face, anyway, he kicked the root of all hatefulness to Shen Mo.

That's what she's always done.

If you can't sell the painting, the funds will be finished, and you don't want to say it in front of Shen Mo.

The point is to be afraid of embarrassment.

Give a waste door-to-door son-in-law and say that he has no money, and he sells things to raise money, so it is better to complain to the dog.

And Shen Mo also exposed that Song Zihao's painting was fake, which made Song Zihao have doubts, and he would know what to do in the future.

She also favored Song Zihao.

Song Zihao is rich, runs a supermarket chain in Qingdao Beer Market, is worth more than 100 million, and also contracts projects, and is filial to her a lot every year.

The most critical thing that made her most angry was that the apricot fairy fruit, worth five million, was swallowed by Shen Mosheng.

It's so delicious.

Such a scarce thing was eaten clean by a waste, so she didn't care who gave it away.

Anyway, everything in Shen Mo is natural and righteous.

Moon Young-chae's heart was dripping blood.

She's resentful, she's aggrieved, she's angry!

"Get out, you get out of the old lady, the Su family's rice doesn't raise waste. ”

Su Yuanshan's face was full of helplessness, he wanted to say something, but he was afraid of being scolded, so he had to shut up and not speak.

"Mom, what did I do wrong?"

Shen Mo stared at Wen Yingcai, changing his past submissive appearance.

"The painting, I didn't show it to others, but my brother-in-law?"

"Even if you want to scold or beat someone, you can't blame me. ”

"Also, that apricot fairy fruit, you said it was poisonous, I just ate it for you to see, am I wrong?"

Bastard thing!

What the?

Dare to talk back?

Moon Young-chae felt the sun come out of the west.

"You shit, you've got water in my head. ”

"I could tell at a glance what kind of fruit it was. ”

"Can I say I want to eat...... Uh, no, that's your birthday gift to Su Yuanshan, why did you eat it?"

"Let the dog eat, it's a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than you, you get out!"

Su Ruoxue was helpless: "Mom, what are you talking about." ”

"Shut up!"

Wen Yingcai turned his head to Su Ruoxue and said angrily: "You are not a good thing, you must know the gift of waste." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, did you discuss it, you want to swallow the apricot fairy fruit alone?"

"There are so many people here, can I slap myself in the face?"

Su Ruoxue was angry: "I don't know. ”

Shen Mo's eyes were playful: "Mom, you can't slap yourself in the face, can you slap me in the face?"

"I am also human and dignified. ”

"Besides, it's not that I reversed black and white and drew the wrong picture, I originally wanted to give you the painting and the fruit. ”

"Your consistent favoritism towards my brother-in-law is unfair to me. ”

Su Ruoxue couldn't help frowning slightly, how could she feel that Shen Mo was different from before.

I never dared to be directly scolded before.

Wen Yingcai sneered: "What happened to slapping you in the face? What kind of face do you have, what dignity and personality do you have?"

"Is your face as big as Song Zihao's, is it important to me, is it powerful with the Su family?"

"You can only cook, clean, and repair the waste in the garden, can you compare with Song Zihao?"

"Can you compare with me, can you compare with the Su family?"

The more Wen Yingcai spoke, the more energetic she became, and she ran to Shen Mo.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to fight.

"Song Zihao is worth more than 100 million, what about you, you are worth ten yuan, people give hundreds of thousands to the Su family every year, and you spend tens of thousands of dollars on the Su family?"

"Why can't I slap you in the face and tell you that it's your honor that I hit you in the face, understand?"

Wen Yingcai's finger almost poked Shen Mo's nose: "Honor, do you understand?"

Syllable!

After Wen Yingcai finished speaking, she slapped directly towards Shen Mo's face.