"Do you know what bone this porcelain is made of?" Avrilway said as she handed me a pair of white gloves.

The tone of this girl's voice is obviously trying to test me.

I put on my gloves and stroked it.

That familiar feeling came over me suddenly.

Why is there such a familiar feeling, bone china is very spiritual, do I have anything to do with this set of porcelain?

Any set of bone china is the second life of a spiritual object, and it is the craftsmen who use artistic techniques to extend the life for them, so that their souls that have nowhere to put them can be eternal.

There are many ways to make bone china, and each one will have its own unique secret recipe. Usually, the bones of herbivores are used to fire, such as cows, sheep and horses, among which cow bones are the best, and the harder beef bones can increase the hardness and transmittance of porcelain, and the strength is higher than that of ordinary porcelain. The greater the bone content, the easier it is to burn during the production process, and the more expensive the finished product.

However, with the improvement of the technological level, people will have special bone meal to make, and the firing time will be shortened.

I looked at it and finally let me see the doorway inside, and I said proudly, "This porcelain is not made of the bones of herbivores, it should be human bones." ”

"It's not a connoisseur. Don't you think it's scary? ”

"There's nothing to be afraid of. In order to pursue higher craftsmanship, some merchants will deliberately find people's thigh bones to fire. ”

"If you knew whose bones it was made of, you probably wouldn't have said that." She spoke in a low, almost silent voice.

My eyes sank, my fists tightened unnaturally, and a powerful premonition welled up in my heart.

She asked, it must have been someone I knew, and someone she knew.

And the two of us know each other......

It won't be ......

Suddenly I had a sharp pain in my head, and a cold sweat broke out on my back: "No, no, it won't ......"

I don't dare to say anything later.

Fear gripped my throat and I couldn't get a word out of my mouth.

"This set of bone china is made of Sister Su Ya's bones!" Ivy Wei's eyes glistened with tears, and her voice choked.

"What!"

I got up from the couch, even though I was mentally prepared before she could say it. But when she said it, I still couldn't hold back, and my eyes were red.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Su Ya is Master's real name, and Ai Weiwei can say this name, which proves that her relationship with Master is not simple.

"You talk nonsense! How do you know she's made of Master's bones? ”

"They mailed it to my dad, and there is also a video about how they shaved out Sister Su Ya's bones and made them into bone china."

"Video! It's video again! As soon as I watched that video, the computer was like a virus, and when I opened it again, there was nothing. ”

"That's right! Have you seen it? Ivy looked at me in surprise.

"Master!" I shouted, and my emotions were like a flood bursting on a levee, out of control.

Although, I haven't seen the video of bone china with my own eyes, I know how bone china is made. I can't imagine how much suffering and sin Master has suffered.

"First it was a beautiful jade fan, a human skin lantern, and now it is bone china. How many more things do they have! ”

In an instant, my feelings of watching the video of the jade-faced fan and the human skin lantern ignited again, and the emotions in my heart were like an active volcano bursting with hot magma.

I looked at the bone china on the table, clenched my fists, and punched down.

"Ahh No. Ivy screamed, covering her eyes.

I punched the ground, and my whole body was tormented.

I wanted to hit that set of bone china, how could I make Master's bones become bone china, but I still didn't start in the end, it is a continuation of Master's life, looking at it, it's like seeing Master, as if, she is still alive, still by my side, still smiling at me......

Not only that, but it's the only important clue of value in my hand, and I'm going to keep it and keep it intact.

Ai Weiwei slowly opened her eyes, looked at the intact bone china, exhaled a long breath, and put her fingers on her chest: "You scared me to death." I know that when this set of bone china was made of Sister Su Ya's bones, I was more excited than you, and I cried louder, is it useful? ”

I calmed down and soothed my emotions: "Who the hell used such cruel means to harm Master?" If I find this man, I must have him torn to pieces. ”

"I don't know, I'm looking for this person too. By the way, what did you just say about the jade-faced fan, what is the matter with the human skin lantern? ”

"It's better if you still don't know, say it, I'm afraid it will scare you."

"Tell me about it!"

I've got a brief overview of what the video is about.

After hearing this, Ai Weiwei burst into tears: "Sister Su Ya...... How can they do this to you. ”

I handed a pack of paper to Ivy Wei, I didn't stop her, it would be much better to cry at this time, as a man, I can't cry like her, watching her cry, my heart is also a lot more soothing.

At the same time, I need time to regulate my thoughts and calm my mind.

As a game-maker, from the perspective of professionalism, what anyone says may be false, even if the evidence is presented.

However, from Avrilve's expression and her crying, I don't need anything else to prove it, because her emotions are heartfelt, and this is a kind of grief that can only be experienced by the loss of a loved one.

I feel the same way as her, and that's the best proof of that.

After a long time, Avrilvi was almost crying, and I adjusted my mentality.

"Eh, troublesome, crybaby, what did you say about me just now? Now is not the time to cry. ”

Avrilly came back to her senses. She snorted hard and threw the paper in the trash, "I can't cry, I want to keep my spirits up and avenge Sister Su Ya and Dad." ”

"Who is your dad? What does it have to do with my master? ”

"Have you ever heard, antique tycoon Ai Wenfeng?"

I suddenly remembered that a year ago, about two weeks after I received the video, the media broke an explosive news that caused a sensation in the entire antiques and business world. Antique tycoon Ai Wenfeng committed suicide by jumping off a building due to huge gambling debts.

It is said that in order to repay his gambling debts, he sold his ancestral antiques, with a preliminary estimated value of 300 billion, and his property was also sold to pay off his gambling debts.

"Is that Ai Wenfeng who owed gambling debts, sold ancestral antiques, and committed suicide by jumping off a building?"

Ai Weiwei nodded: "When did my dad get so bad from the outside world." My dad is not a fragile person, and he will not solve any problem with death, not to mention that my dad never touches the gambling game. Those were all deliberately orchestrated by bad people for my father. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

I feel like the story is more complicated than I thought.