Chapter 29: Han Lili's Death

"Please, please save my father! I can't lose my father, I have nothing, please, as long as you rescue my father, you can let me do anything! Please, please ......" Han Lili slumped on the ground, she looked small and helpless in the dark, tears had already wet her face, and the moonlight outside the window came through, making her face more and more embarrassed.

"Even if you are allowed to die?" The man's playful sarcasm, low magnetic voice sounded like a death dance played before death to Han Lili's ears, trembling, this man is terrible!

Han Lili struggled to escape from here, her snow-white dress was already covered with dust, and her little hands were crawling forward with great difficulty, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move her body for half a minute no matter what.

"Devil, you are the devil! don't kill me, don't kill me...... Woo, Dad, Mom, come and save me, help me...... Woo, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

"What a pittish!" the mysterious man's voice sounded again, his black leather shoes rubbing against the floor, glowing in the moonlight. Han Lili watched in horror as he walked towards her, getting closer and closer, the only sound of him walking in the silent space hit her heart one by one, she regretted it incomparably, she shouldn't have listened to this man's words, she shouldn't have believed that this man would help her save her father's company. If she hadn't met this man, would everything have been different?

"Hehe, do you regret making a deal with me now? Everyone who has made a deal with me thinks so, hehe, looking at your desperate and helpless appearance, I am really extremely happy!"

"You're not human! You demon, I hate you, I hate you!"

The roar of hissing and cracking resounded throughout the classroom, but it echoed eerily over the classroom, as if it had been encircled by control.

"Hehe, isn't it strange why your voice can't be heard? Because this is a big gift for one person, don't worry, I will let you die a happy death. The man stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, and a blazing flame suspended in the air, brighter and more terrifying.

The scorching heat seemed to be able to roast people, and it dispersed in all directions of the classroom with a terrifying aura. Everywhere you go, the tables and chairs are all lit with sparks.

Han Lili was desperate and frightened, she watched the man's figure disappear in front of her like a ghost, watching the fire getting stronger and stronger, watching the spreading sparks hit her, burning little by little.

"Oh no, it's on fire!"

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Quick, quick, put out the fire!"

For a time, the campus was full of fire, and half of the sky was red.

The fire engine whistle was incessant, the situation was critical, and there were panicked shouts everywhere.

In the principal's room, Mo Xianye dialed Jing Li's phone heavily, with a solemn expression.

"Hey, night, what's going on?" asked Jing Li on the other side of the phone.

"Li, where are you now? Come back soon, something happened at school. ”

"What's the matter?" Jing Li said in a calm voice, his face was serious, and in a trance, he had already taken out his coat from the wardrobe and put it on his body handsomely and left the villa.

"One of the middle school classrooms suddenly caught fire for unknown reasons, but from here, the flames were a little abnormal, and I suspect that those people had put their hands into the school. ”

Mo Xian stood at the window of the principal's office, holding a telescope just in time to see the current situation of the fire.

"You go there first and check the situation, I'll be there shortly. Jing Li hung up the phone and drove to the school at a fast speed, passing a lot of red lights along the way.

Is it those people?

……

"Momo, come and see, this snuff box is so exquisite, the intricate patterns are graceful and luxurious, elegant and gorgeous. You see, there is even an engraved seal from the Qianlong period, is it genuine?" Yi Xiaomei held the snuffbox and couldn't put it down, so she almost kissed a few sips!

"Pay attention to the image. Ling Xianya poked her head.

Yi Xiaomei playfully stuck out her tongue, looking at the people around her looking at her, and she was embarrassed for a while.

"Little girl, you really have a vision, this is what I just got from a friend this morning, look at this color, this quality, the official material snuff bottle in the Qianlong period, absolutely genuine!"

"Really?" Ling Xianya asked suspiciously.

"What I Hu Baosan shot is 100% real!" Hu Baosan patted his chest and promised.

"Ah Qing, do you think that snuff bottle is real?" Xue Cheng asked Tang Mingqing in a low voice.

Tang Mingqing's family is engaged in antique trading, Jinlan County is well-known at home and abroad, and the most popular Ming Tang Xuan is the shop that their family has inherited for a hundred years.

Ming Tang Xuan is a collection of trading in one of the antique shops, they not only sell antiques, but also buy antiques, but also in this Ming Tang Xuan regularly report large-scale auctions, industry insiders will take this opportunity to auction their own collection of antiques, after all, no matter how precious antiques, there is no money to actually come.

Of course, except for some special enthusiasts, such as Qiu Zetian, who regards antiques as his life, and collects rare antiques to the realm of intoxication and madness, which is the highest level of antique collectors!

Tang Mingqing took the snuff bottle from Yi Xiaomei's hand, and observed it carefully, the flat bionic gourd shape is a typical enamel snuff bottle with a material tire painting, with a moist texture, shining, bright color, and the pictures of flowers, birds, flying fish on it are vivid and lifelike.

At first glance, it does look like the real thing, but the biggest failure of this snuffbox is the mark engraved on the bottom of the snuffbox.

The stall owner saw that Tang Mingqing really took it in his hand and played with it carefully, he sneered in his heart, and his eyes showed mockery, but he quickly greeted him with a smile, one of the rules of doing their business is not to offend customers, and to have a good attitude, although this kid looks young, but that serious attitude is really like that.

Tang Mingqing shook his head slightly, this is just a high-fidelity ceramic product.

"Huh?" Yi Xiaomei drooped her shoulders in disappointment, it turned out to be a fake!

"Boy, you're just a layman, what can you understand, little girl, don't listen to this kid, I've been in this business for more than ten years, can I still read it wrong? The stall owner ridiculed Tang Mingqing, and then directly offered the price, this kid's eyesight is quite good, but no matter how good it is, it can't stand in the way of Lao Tzu's wealth!

"Cut, the snuffbox for you, a fake thing dares to sell at such a high price, why don't you go to the bank to grab money?" Yi Xiaomei was angry, what kind of person!

"Ah Qing said that it was false, there must be a basis for him, you want to make a move so quickly, can't you be weak-hearted?" Xue Cheng's good buddy put his hand on Tang Mingqing's shoulder, and glanced at the stall owner with disdain.

The antique street is mixed, with many people coming and going, and after a while, a lot of people gather to watch.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and there are many people with sharp eyes who find that the snuff bottle is indeed a high imitation as Tang Mingqing said, but no one comes out to speak.

This is probably the case with indifference.

"Huangkou Xiao'er is talking nonsense, if you don't want to buy it, you can leave, Lao Tzu won't sell it! I don't know the goods!" The stall owner had a cold face angrily, and waved his hand impatiently at them to drive people away.

"Don't know who he is? Ming Tang Xuan's young owner is him, Uncle Tang is the premier existence in this antique street, Ah Qing has heard and seen it since he was a child, just this simple snuff bottle identification will stump him? Don't be funny!" Xue Cheng pointed at Tang Mingqing, sneered at the stall owner, and sneered at each other.

Ming Tang Xuan!

Oh my God, this stinky boy is Ming Tang Xuan's young owner?

The crowd sighed.

Only then did the stall owner realize that this time he had kicked the iron plate, and his face instantly sank, bitter.

The crowd is also boiling, you don't know who the county magistrate is, but you definitely can't not know who Tang Zhenlin, the owner of Ming Tang Xuan, is?

At this moment, Qiu Lin suddenly burst out of the crowd, his stunned expression, combined with that cold and slashed face, no matter how you look at it, it is a contrast and cute.

"Young masters, young masters, young ladies, the old lady is waiting for you in Ming Tang Xuan, please come with me. ”

When did this old man come out? and went to Ming Tang Xuan?

Feng Moyin and the others saw Qiu Lin suddenly appear, and after being surprised, they were only left with doubts, and they couldn't say it before.

When everyone saw the man who suddenly appeared, they also forgot what had just happened, and the stall owner was also trembling, and he was full of regret in his heart, and he didn't know if he could still mix in this antique street in the future.

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