It turns out that Qiao Tiansheng is the son of Qiao Qirui's old friend.
The old man's family was murdered, and the only one left in the family was this infant baby.
So Qiao Qirui took him home.
Qiao Tiansheng had poor health since childhood and was lame.
Qiao Qirui was also very indulgent towards him. If he didn't like studying, he wouldn't study, and if he didn't like working, he wouldn't work. The Qiao family could afford to support him anyway, so in his whole life, Qiao Tiansheng just ate, drank, had fun, and lived a life of eating and waiting to die.
This life is like a blank piece of paper, with nothing to write about.
The only thing that counts is having two wives, and both of them are dead...
Qiao Tiansheng's life has been too simple.
Qiao Qirui finished speaking in a few words.
Mo Qian said nothing more.
After listening, she took out a piece of talisman paper from her bag.
She hasn't spoken yet.
When Qiao He saw it, he took out his cell phone and quickly transferred 500 yuan to Mo Qian.
Mo Qian’s WeChat message arrived.
Then, she handed the talisman to Qiao Qirui.
"This land is indeed a geomantic treasure, but someone must have been buried there before. Even if the tomb is moved, the grievances are still there. If you stick this talisman in the middle above the door of the villa, it can only guarantee your safety for a while. It’s best to move out soon.”
Qiao Qirui took the talisman.
I have doubts about what this little girl said.
Because the Feng Shui masters he knew all said this was definitely a Feng Shui treasure.
Moreover, since Qiao Qirui moved in, she feels refreshed, her ears and eyesight are sharp, and she doesn't look like she is about to die at all.
Qiao Qirui thought about whether he should believe this girl's words.
He didn't believe it, but Qiao He believed it.
He sat across from Qiao Qirui and persuaded his grandfather to move out as soon as possible.
The two of them are talking here.
Mo Qian picked up Xiao Hei and walked around the living room.
The living room of Mr. Qiao's house has a very simple interior, all made of mahogany wood. It can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing special about it.
However, deep in the living room, there is an altar.
Mo Qian wanted to see what gods and Buddhas Grandpa Qiao worshiped.
She walked in to look.
Unexpectedly, it was not a god or a Buddha.
But a portrait.
In the black photo frame is a black and white photo of a woman.
The size of the photo is not big, about the size of a palm, not very clear, it’s an old photo.
Although the photo is blurry, it can be seen that the woman is very young and beautiful, and she is somewhat imagined by Qiao Ankang and Qiao He.
Mo Qian could tell that this was Grandma Qiao's portrait.
She glanced at it, didn't take it to heart, turned around and walked back.
But she looked at Grandpa Qiao again.
I was stunned for a moment.
She stared at Qiao Qirui for a long time, then turned to look at Grandma Qiao.
After reading these two photos, she suddenly spoke, interrupting the conversation between the grandfather and grandson over there.
"Grandpa Qiao, you and your wife don't seem to be married, so how did you give birth to a son?"
"!!!"
Mo Qian's words made Qiao Qirui blow his beard and stare in anger.
He stood up from the sofa suddenly, panting and pointing at Mo Qian, "Girl of the Gu family, even if you are the savior of my family, you can't talk nonsense!"
Qiao Qirui was so angry that his eyes turned black.
He covered his head and swayed unsteadily.
When the housekeeper saw it, he immediately ran over, took out the life-saving pill from Mr. Qiao's pocket, and fed it to the old man.
Then he quickly said to Qiao He, "Second Young Master, why don't you take Miss Gu and hide for a while? Now, don't let the old man see Miss Gu again."
Qiao He looked worried.
But I really don't dare to let Mo Qian stay here anymore.
He ordered to Butler Chen, "Call the doctor to come over and check Grandpa. Notify me of the examination results as soon as possible."
After he finished speaking, he said to Qiao Qirui, "Grandpa, I will send Mo Qian home first. Just treat her as a child and don't be angry with her!"
"What I said is true." Mo Qian immediately spoke for herself.
She still had to explain why she said that.
Qiao He's temples twitched.
He grabbed Mo Qian and covered her mouth.
Drag her directly out of grandpa's house...
…
After parting ways in the restaurant at noon.
Gu Baiye sent Fu Xue back to the studio.
He was worried and refused to leave this time no matter what, so he waited downstairs to send Fu Xue home in the evening.
In fact, when Fu Xue was working before, he couldn't leave the studio to meet deadlines or when repairs needed to be made at night.
So she often lived on the top floor of the studio with two assistants at night.
The two assistants are both young, archeology students in their early twenties.
Unable to find a suitable job, Fu Xue recruited them into the studio to restore antiques, which was considered a professional counterpart.
The three girls had each other to look after each other, so they were relatively safe.
But Gu Baiye knew that Qi Xiuyuan might be a murderer.
That means I don't dare to let Fu Xue live here anymore.
Gu Baiye is waiting downstairs.
Fu Xue went upstairs.
Not long after, Qi Xiuyuan came again!
As soon as Qi Xiuyuan entered the door and saw Gu Baiye, he smiled and curled his lips, "Mr. Gu, are you so worried about Master Fu Xue? You two have a good relationship."
"Well," Gu Baiye glanced at him with a displeased expression, "It's good that no one is causing trouble."
Hearing this, Qi Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that there are many people making trouble. Indeed, Master Fu Xue is so outstanding and beautiful, he will probably attract many suitors. Mr. Gu should be careful."
With that said, Qi Xiuyuan went upstairs with a smile.
Gu Baiye stared at his back coldly.
Surprisingly not angry.
This man looks more sinister than the old fox. Even his smile is fake, like a fake face.
Gu Baiye crossed his arms and gritted his teeth, waiting to see what would happen to this man.
Qi Xiuyuan went up to the second floor.
Fu Xue just prepared various tools.
Yesterday was the first time I met Qi Xiuyuan to confirm that the mirror stand could be repaired.
This morning Qi Xiuyuan came over with the mirror stand and determined the repair plan with Fu Xue.
At this time, Fu Xue began the formal restoration work.
She was about to open the drawer of the Huanghuali mirror table.
There are six small drawers under the mirror table. They are very delicately made. Each buckle is tightly fitted. It takes a little skill to disassemble the drawer.
Fu Xue was taking it apart carefully.
Qi Xiuyuan's voice came from outside the door.
When the assistant saw it was him, he didn't stop him and let him directly into the workroom.
Fu Xue turned around and nodded to say hello.
No words.
Just keep working.
Fu Xue carefully removed the drawers one by one.
The first five were all drawn very neatly.
But not until the sixth one.
Fu Xue found that it was easy to open the drawer, but when he wanted to remove it, the buckle could not be removed.
She tried several more times and found that it still didn't work.
Fu Xue tossed and turned and checked everywhere on the mirror, but couldn't see any difference.
She thought for a moment.
Push the drawer back again and slowly pull it out bit by bit.
When pulled to 2/3.
Suddenly, he noticed that the bronze mirror on the mirror table moved slightly.
Fu Xue was shocked.
I immediately realized that there were hidden compartments in this mirror!
She clenched her fists and glanced back cautiously.
Unexpectedly, this moment.
Suddenly, a man's deep voice came to her ears.
"Master Fu Xue, what's wrong?"
