Gu Qinghuan was unrelenting, and he had to pick at this time.

"Daddy, you've always cherished the calligraphy and paintings in your study, right?"

You Shi's eyelids jumped even harder, as if they were cramping.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Gu Qinghuan, this girl, what the hell is going on, it's really a pot that doesn't open and which pot is specifically mentioned, it's just deliberate.

"Those calligraphy and paintings are very collectible, even if they are taken out and sold now, they can be sold for a good price, but no matter how poor and embarrassed Daddy is, he will not take them out and sell them."

The calligraphy and paintings in the study are just like his treasures, and they are cherished so much

Gu Ranxue finally understood now why she was leaving, but Gu Qinghuan was not in a hurry to leave.

Do you want to make waves with calligraphy and painting?

Hmph, she wouldn't be afraid.

Gu Qinghuan ignored the uneasiness of the mother and daughter in the front hall, and still boldly revealed it.

"My daughter knows that my father cherishes those calligraphy and paintings the most, but my father doesn't know that those calligraphy and paintings are almost gone."

When Gu Xingzhi heard this, his face really changed greatly.

"What do you mean it's gone? You make it clear to me. ”

Those calligraphy and paintings have been collecting since he was young.

You Shi began to look at Gu Ranxue, at this time, they were too passive, and if they wanted to survive this crisis, they had to seize the opportunity to come to school

Gu Ranxue is also shrewd, the mother and daughter still have some tacit understanding, and they immediately understood.

"Daddy, it's all my daughter's fault when I get up, if Daddy blames me, blame my daughter!"

When Gu Xingzhi heard this, he was still confused.

"What the hell is wrong with my calligraphy and paintings?"

Without waiting for Gu Qinghuan to speak, Gu Ranxue grabbed the words again.

"It's a subordinate in his daughter's yard, he is unruly, his hands and feet are not clean, when his father is not there, he actually delusionally wants to steal the valuable calligraphy and paintings in his father's study, and then sell them, when he was about to go out at the gate of the house, he collided with the people next to his sister, and then the calligraphy and paintings were scattered on the Lin at that time, fortunately, my sister recognized those calligraphy and paintings, and knew that it was my father's favorite, so I immediately stopped it in time."

Gu Xingzhi was angry when he heard this, "There are people with unclean hands and feet in the house? ”

This is something that he, as the head of the family, will never tolerate.

What's more, this person is not moving anything else, but moving the calligraphy and painting that he cherishes the most.

Only then did Gu Qinghuan answer, "Daddy, this subordinate has been locked up in the firewood room in the backyard, and he will decide when Daddy comes back." ”

"Damn! The things in my study dare to move! ”

Gu Xingzhi was really angry, those calligraphy and paintings were his treasures.

Even when he was watching it on weekdays, he was worried about it, for fear of damaging the scroll.

"Daddy, it's all the daughter's fault, it's the daughter who failed to discipline the subordinates well, and the daughter is willing to listen to the father and son."

Gu Ranxue took the initiative to admit her mistake, and this active attitude still calmed down Gu Xingzhi's anger.

"The next person is the next person, you are you, if you dare to touch my things, you have to pay a heavy price, this person, lock it up first, and I will deal with it myself when I turn back."

As a top priority, he must go back to the study first, and first go back to confirm whether his calligraphy and paintings are damaged.

After the calligraphy and painting were stopped at that time, Gu Qinghuan was sent back to the study directly.

It's just that because of the fall on the ground, the scroll has been stained with dirt, and it is not as clean as it used to be.

"Damn, bring this man to me now!"

With dirty calligraphy and paintings, it is equivalent to talking about flaws.