Chapter 7 Tens of millions were tore off casually
"Mom!"
"Yo, my baby girl is back!"
After seeing Liu Hanyan, Liu Fenglan's face was full of smiles, but she directly ignored Dugufeng, who was standing aside, and pulled Liu Hanyan to the so-called Young Master Lin.
"Yanyan, this is the Lynch I often mention to you, Master Lin. ”
"Young Master Lin, this is my daughter, Yanyan, how beautiful is it!"
"Beautiful!" Lynch smiled and swallowed involuntarily, his lewd eyes revealing his dirty thoughts.
"Then you two talk, I'll make you some food!"
Liu Fenglan laughed, and when she walked in front of Dugu Feng, she glanced at him viciously.
"Why are you still standing here and stupid!
Down?
Dugu Feng was speechless all of a sudden!
Is this differential treatment?
A young master Lin has become an uncle, and can even become his own father.
And he's a hitter!
Why!
Dugufeng was not convinced, swore his sovereignty, and deliberately said in a high-decibel voice: "Mom, this is the gift I brought you!"
"What a gift!"
After hearing the gift, Liu Fenglan's eyes suddenly radiated a green light.
Looking at Liu Fenglan's greedy appearance, Dugufeng only felt amused for a while.
"That's right, haven't you been sick to your cervical spine lately? I bought you a porcelain pillow, which is good for ...... body!"
"That's a lot of money!"
Before Dugu Feng's words were finished, Lin Qi, the young master of Lin, came over and curiously touched the porcelain pillow brought by Dugu Feng.
Then he snapped his fingers proudly, and the servant behind him walked in front of Liu Fenglan with a brocade box.
"It's such an aunt, I also brought a gift, I don't know if you like it or not!"
As he spoke, Lynch had already unfolded the gift in his hand, a painting!
A painting signed for Tang Yin!
"Is this really Tang Yin's painting?
"It's not much money, you also know that our family originally made calligraphy and painting sounds, and this painting was auctioned by my father from the auction, and it was only more than 30 million!" Lynch said lightly, his expression was extremely pretentious.
While speaking, Lynch also analyzed Liu Fenglan step by step, I don't know if I was too happy or what, Lynch waved his arm, and it was directly on the porcelain pillow that Dugufeng was holding.
Dugufeng didn't have time to react, and the porcelain pillow landed on the spot!
"Wow!"
The porcelain pillow shattered into powder!
"Oh my God, why am I so careless?" Lynch covered his mouth, looked like he had done something wrong, and apologized to Dugufeng again and again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, how much money I will pay you for!"
"A hundred is not enough!"
"If it's not enough, I'll give you another hundred!"
Lynch glanced at Dugufeng with disdain, and the smile in his eyes became more and more vigorous.
"That's enough, Lynch! This is my house, please don't be a demon here, your family doesn't welcome you, please leave immediately!"
Seeing that Dugufeng was insulted like this, Liu Hanyan, who had an attack, came to Lynch in three steps and two steps, rolled up the so-called famous painting in three and two strokes, and pointed at Lynch and said angrily.
"Yanyan, how can you talk! Lynch is your future husband!"
When Liu Fenglan said this again, it was obvious that Dugu Feng, who was standing on the side, took it in his eyes.
"My future husband, my own mother, can you say this?" Liu Hanyan's face was bruised and purple by Liu Fenglan's anger, which was extremely ugly.
"Why can't you say it, I'm also for your own good, what's the benefit of you following this waste all day long, except for letting him eat and drink yours, where can you compare with Lin Shao!"
Liu Fenglan said directly, and Lynch also answered directly: "Yes, Yanyan, what's so good about this waste, you might as well follow me, I promise you will be the happiest!"
"I'm sorry, I'm not rare!" Liu Hanyan said coldly.
"Why isn't it rare, Lin Shao, don't listen to her nonsense, we are rare!"
"It's you, aren't you!" Liu Hanyan had no intention of saving a little face for his mother, who was open-minded about money, at this time.
"That's right, what's wrong with me being rare, you have the ability to let the waste come out with tens of millions of words!"
Liu Fenglan's momentum is aggressive, and she doesn't give Dugufeng any face.
However, at this time, Dugu Feng smiled slightly and said, "How do you know that this painting is real?"
Dugufeng's words came out. Everyone was amazed!
Lynch's face turned red, although he concealed it well, Dugu Feng caught the panic in his eyes......
Also, the first time I came to the woman's house as a guest, I was willing to take out the authentic Tang Yin works worth tens of millions?
Even the richest man in China has not wasted money so much. It is only a woman like Liu Fenglan who sees money and has no knowledge to believe Lynch's words.
"Do you know what an ancient painting is? Dare to spray all over the place, and dare to say that it is a fake painting? What about the evidence?" Lynch quickly calmed down.
The so-called ancient paintings are actually divided into many kinds. There are fake paintings made by the ancients, which have been handed down for hundreds of years and are difficult to distinguish between true and false. There are also those who use modern high-tech technology to commit fraud.
For example, the so-called authentic painting of Tang Yin in his hand, although it is a fake painting, is the most advanced antique counterfeiting technology today, and no number of experts can tell the difference.
In front of him, the rumored 'waste' ordinary person, can he still recognize it?
Liu Xianhe is also a person who loves painting, knows a little bit about it, takes a magnifying glass, and carefully identifies it before painting......
"This paper...... No problem, no problem with the ink......"
Liu Xianhe muttered as he watched.
When Lynch heard this, he became even more unscrupulous. looked at Dugufeng defiantly.
"What are you still doing here? Aren't you embarrassed enough to show your eyes? What kind of person is Lin Gongzi? How can there be fake paintings in the family that has been in the antique business for generations?" Liu Fenglan was even more embarrassed.
I only thought about how to get Dugufeng out of the way, and then climb to a good son-in-law like Lynch, who is young and golden......
Liu Xianhe looked at it for a long time, but with his half-baked level, he couldn't see the problem with this painting at all, and looked at Dugufeng with the same doubts.
"Auntie, this painting is the authentic work of Tang Yin that has been passed down from our Lin family for several generations. Now I don't know where the cat and dog came out, and they even say it's a fake painting. If this spreads, our Lin family's reputation will ......" Lynch looked aggrieved. looked at Dugu Peak meaningfully.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Young Master Lin?" Liu Fenglan shouted.
Dugu Feng was unmoved, now that he is an acquired cultivator, there is no aura on this painting at all!
Although the aura on the earth has long been depleted, there is a trace of aura on the ancient paintings. It's just that ordinary people can't see it at all.
Liu Hanyan clenched his hands into fists, stood aside, and remained silent.
She is an independent and autonomous woman of the new era, and her mother's practices make her unbearable.
As for Lynch, it is even more of a wolf's ambition, not to give face to her parents, she has long wanted to drive people away.
Dugu Feng stepped forward a few steps and took Tang Yin's authentic handiwork.
"Ouch, be careful. This painting is worth tens of millions of ......," Liu Xianhe hurriedly exclaimed.
"If it's broken, you can't afford to pay for it all your life, do you know?" Lynch shouted.
However, the next second.
Sizzle......
The picture of a lady in the Tang Dynasty, which is about one meter long, was directly torn into two in the hands of Dugufeng!
The air fell silent in an instant.
Several people opened their mouths wide and looked at Dugu Feng with incredulous expressions.
Is he crazy? Tearing up more than 10 million at once?
Liu Fenglan almost fell headlong, it's over, it's over......
Is this son-in-law trying to kill their family?
"What do you mean!" Lynch exclaimed.
Dugufeng slowly spread the painting torn in half on the table.
Then slowly pulled out a piece of film from the middle of the torn opening!
"Lynch, right? Open your dog's eyes and take a good look, what is this? Could it be that Tang Yin's era had plastic film? Or did I mean that I was lonely and unheard?" Dugufeng pressed forward step by step, and the film in his hand was particularly conspicuous under the light......
"This ......," Lynch was equally stunned.
He naturally knew that this was a high-quality fake painting in the family. At most, it is worth a thousand pieces, and I heard that Liu's father likes this mouthful, so he sent it to the door.
With his own status and the Lin family's well-known reputation in the antique world, who dares to doubt that this is a fake painting? Not to mention that this is a modern high-tech fake painting, and many masters have been blinded!
Unexpectedly, a freak like Dugufeng suddenly appeared. When you come up, you don't ask about it, you just tear it in two. Everything fell into place......
"I ...... I didn't expect this to be the case, it must have been my family's treasure connoisseurs who were beaten in the eye. I'll go back and investigate!" Lynch finished speaking, and then he didn't look back!
"Dugufeng, you wait!"
Dugu Feng waved his hand, looking indifferent.
The villain always leaves with a few cruel words, but it is rarely realized.
Liu Hanyan, who had been watching from the side, had a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth......
My nominal husband seems to be a little different.
……
Night. Shangjiang City is brightly lit.
Warm in the boudoir of the Liu family. Dugufeng and Liu Hanyan slept in separate beds, with a curtain drawn in the middle.
There is no way, the original owner of this body has sunk for too long and has become a waste in the eyes of everyone.
And more importantly, can't be ......
Now that Dugufeng's soul has crossed over, he also understands Liu Hanyan's bed and falls asleep, otherwise wouldn't he have to suffer in pain every night?
Sitting cross-legged with his legs, Dugu Feng seized all the time to cultivate.
With three hundred years of experience in cultivating the immortal realm, Dugu Feng believed that even in this era of the end of the earth, he would be able to carve out another avenue!
Tianshan Lotus Heart Stone, Medicine Pond Holy Water, Nine Heavenly Emperor's Seal, Immortal Heart......
Pieces of cultivation treasures are still scattered in all corners of the earth, and they can still reach Tianzun!
"Peak...... I'm sorry for today's incident. Liu Hanyan's faint voice came.
"It doesn't matter. Dugufeng opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.
Liu Hanyan was slightly surprised, and the other party's tone was flat and didn't seem to pay attention at all.
Today's actions of her mother Liu Fenglan made her daughter feel ashamed. He and Dugufeng are still husband and wife, but they bring other men home in person......
originally thought that Dugufeng's calmness during the day was just pretending.
After all, this kind of thing, put on any man, I'm afraid he can't bear this kind of shame.
Even, Liu Hanyan was ready to quarrel and fight with Dugufeng.
However, the man didn't say anything.
A deep guilt welled up in my heart. This man's heart is much stronger than he imagined.
A man bears all the shame, but never complains to himself, and he, as his wife, ......
Thinking of this, Liu Hanyan suddenly said, "Feng, otherwise, you can come to sleep with me tonight." ”