Syllable!

Shen Mo grabbed her wrist directly.

If Shen Mo was really beaten before, and he really didn't dare to resist.

Because the adoptive mother really needs money, now it's different.

Shen Mo smiled: "You are sick." ”

pushed Su Yanjun away, and Su Yanjun squatted on the sofa.

She and Song Zihao have been married for many years and have never had children, and she herself knows that she has Gong Han's disease.

It's not easy to get pregnant.

is very sensitive to Shen Mo's words.

"You waste dog, you dare to be rough with my wife. ”

"Lao Tzu clean up your ......"

How could Song Zihao let go of Shen Mo and go up to ask for a round of fists.

Su Ruoxue changed her clothes and came down from the second floor: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Although she wanted to divorce Shen Mo.

But Song Zihao can't be allowed to beat Shen Mo.

Beating Shen Mo is to slap her face, and before the official divorce, she still has to maintain Shen Mo's face.

What's more, there are people who want to buy paintings, the face of the Su family, the face of her parents, where is her face.

Song Zihao glared at Shen Mo fiercely.

"Ruoxue, you came down just in time, you take care of this beast. ”

"He beat your sister, is there such a bastard?"

"You didn't educate him well today, and when your parents come down, you have to clean him up well, but it's against him. ”

When Su Ruoxue heard this, she was furious: "Shen Mo, how did you do it, are you full of food?"

"Get out of the way, go fix the garden. ”

Several guests were there, and she couldn't be angry, so she glared at Shen Mo fiercely.

A few guests sneered.

Song Zihao nodded: "Hehe, Mr. Huang, Mr. Liu, let you see the smile, he, the son-in-law of the Su family." ”

"By the way, I have a painting here, you can see how much it is worth, this is the ancestral heirloom of our Song family. ”

Song Zihao said and handed over the painting and opened it.

Song Zihao said proudly: "This is Wu Daozi's real handiwork, which is really rare on the market." ”

"Look at this line, look at this line, and this color, it is definitely a genuine handiwork, you give me a long look, and I have a long insight. ”

Everyone gathered around at once, all observing, Shen Mo did not leave, looking at the painting.

Fake!

Shen Mo saw through it at a glance.

But.

Several guests were praising each other, and they were reluctant to touch their hands, but they just sniffed with their noses.

Su Ruoxue glared at Shen Mo again: "What do you see, don't you go out to repair the garden, are you still waiting to be humiliated?"

"Hurry up, do you know how to draw?"

"Fuck off!"

Shen Mo saw Su Ruoxue's eyes.

She said nasty cruel words, but she was actually protecting him, lest Song Zihao would be able to fire him again and use him as a punching bag.

Shen Mo secretly attached his ear to Su Ruoxue's ear and whispered, "Fake." ”

Su Ruoxue really wanted to kick him: "Get out!"

"Mr. Song, I'll give two million. ”

"I'll pay three million and give you a check on the spot. ”

"I'm out five million. ”

Several guests argued.

This made Song Zihao very happy, and Su Yanjun over there was also proud.

Su Ruoxue was speechless.

Although she doesn't know calligraphy and painting, millions of dollars, her company's annual income.

Song Zihao happily turned his head and saw Shen Mo.

immediately sneered: "Shen Mo, waste, I haven't seen millions, and it's not worth a lot of money to sell you." ”

"Look, look at Lao Tzu's painting for millions, hahaha, you can't make millions in your life. ”

"Envy, jealousy, hatred, who called you poor and cheap, you can only be a son-in-law, get out of the way, what do you see, you also know calligraphy and painting, it's a joke." ”

Shen Mo sneered: "What if I say it's fake?"

As soon as Shen Mo said this, everyone was shocked, they all looked at Shen Mo, looked up and down, and then laughed.

People dressed like beggars dare to speak wildly.

Song Zihao was angry: "Fart, what my ancestors left behind, is there a fake?"

"Don't say the grapes are sour if you can't eat them, get out of the way. ”

"What your ancestors left you, I'm afraid of one word, poor. ”

Su Yanjun pouted: "Husband, it's not a poor word, I'm afraid it's been poor for ten lifetimes, and I'm so poor that I'm home." ”

"Door dog, you think you are a roaring dog in the heavenly court, do you think you have a clairvoyant eye?"

"It's really a commodity that hasn't been put on the house for three days. ”

In the eyes of the couple, Shen Mo was an idiot, relying on Su Ruoxue for 5,000 yuan a month.

Still saying that the painting is fake.

"Open your dog's eyes and see, this is Wu Daozi's real handiwork, look, here is Wu Daozi's seal. ”

Song Zihao knocked on Shen Mo's head and said.

Shen Mo's eyes were cold: "Really?"

He tore open the bottom right corner of the painting, which was the so-called Wu Daozi's seal, and Song Zihao couldn't stop it.

At the tear part, there are three colors, red, yellow, and blue, the red is the color, the yellow is the face paper, and the blue is the cotton line.

Shen Mo looked coldly at Song Zihao's wide open mouth, which could stuff three rotten eggs: "Did your ancestors leave it?"

"What is this word? Don't you know?"

"The eleventh year of the Republic of China. ”

"Could it be that your ancestors were born in the Republic of China?

"This kind of painting is all over the street. ”

"Your ancestors were deceived, and you used it to deceive others, don't you have a bad conscience?"

Hiss!