The control group was torn apart by hand, and the four-year-old milk bag led the parents to countera

Hearing this, Ji Wanwan couldn't help but straighten her expression. Ye Zhen seemed gentle, but in fact she was the proudest at heart. Even if she didn't like someone, she wouldn't bother to slander him with words.

That only shows that she does think so.

So what ability does Chang Wangshu have to make all the men who meet her fall in love with her?

Obviously it's not possible just because she's good-looking. As long as you have money, what kind of beauty can you want?

Youyou's imagination is wide open: "Does she also have a system? Or a golden finger!"

Jiang Boyan shook his head: "If it was true, she wouldn't be so embarrassed just now."

"That's right."

"Then can she be poisoned, or lower her head or something?"

Gu magic does exist, but it is not as magical as what is written in movies, TV dramas and novels.

Once upon a time, Youyou saw a book recording the voodoo skills of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang from the husband who taught her medical skills. Unfortunately, it was only superficial. The husband said that they would not pass on the voodoo skills to outsiders at will. As long as you don't provoke them, He won't actively hurt anyone.

Jiang Boyan: "It doesn't look like it. I've been exposed to some Gu techniques to lower the head. It's impossible for those techniques to achieve such an effect."

Since they couldn't figure it out, they stopped worrying. They just became more wary of Chang Wangshu. Jiang Boyan planned to find someone secretly to investigate.

After getting in the car, Ji Wanwan said with some worry: "Feng Yu already hates you enough, but if you stimulate him like this, he will go crazy! I'm afraid he will be pushed to extremes."

Jiang Boyan fastened his seat belt and said with cold eyes, "There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. He, or the Feng family, will never let me go. We must end our relationship."

Ji Wanwan understood clearly that Jiang Boyan was forcing the other party to make mistakes. She raised her hand and shook the man's wrist: "Anyway, be careful. You are no longer alone. You have to make good money to support me and my daughter."

It was obviously a bit cutesy, but Jiang Boyan thought it sounded very good. He liked the feeling of being needed by his family.

……

For more than half a month, Youyou, Xie Fanqing and Mango visited almost all the famous antique market auction houses in the imperial capital, but nothing was gained.

There are quite a few jade carvings of the Chinese zodiac, but most of them are fakes. Finally, I saw a set of violet jade carvings in an auction house that were exactly the same as the ones in the picture. According to the expert appraisal, they were also produced in Jing Dynasty.

Both Xie Fanqing and Xie Fanqing were very excited at that time, but for some reason, Youyou felt from the bottom of her heart that although this set of jade carvings was real, it was by no means what the client was looking for.

However, Xie Fanqing did not believe in this evil and spent a lot of money to take pictures of this set of ornaments. The result was just as she expected, it was indeed not the case.

After so many struggles, the initial enthusiasm has passed, and Youyou no longer has any hope of completing the task.

However, Xie Fanqing was aroused to be competitive and determined to overcome this old and difficult task. Anyway, he had money, so he directly released the news and asked people to inquire about the information of various auction houses and private trading markets. No, he found out that there was a large antique auction held in the capital two days later, and one of the items included in the auction was a set of jade ornaments with the twelve zodiac signs of the Jing Dynasty.

It happened to be the weekend, and I had nothing to do at home. I called my mother to talk, and then I and Mango got into Xie Fanqing's car and went to the auction house.

Youyou looked at the splendid door and the two doormen with their nostrils turned upwards. She tugged on her little bear sweatshirt, which cost more than a hundred pieces, and said with great interest:

"If we go through this, we will definitely end up being looked down upon by others,"

Xie Fanqing raised his chin arrogantly: "With a face like mine, who dares to look down on others in front of me!"

Youyou smoothly continued: "Well, when those two doormen are about to drive us away, if you show up again and slap us in the face, causing an uproar in the whole room, you will be the most handsome guy at the door!"

Xie Fanqing: "...boring."

Mango was still holding her sword, which looked fake at first glance, in a daze.

The three of them walked over, with Youyou deliberately walking in the front. When the two doormen saw what Youyou was wearing, their faces dropped and they tried to drive them away.

However, when they saw Xie Fanqing walking in, their expressions immediately changed:

"Thank you, young master, for coming. Please come in quickly!"

His face turned into a smile, and his body was bent almost to 90 degrees.

Xie Fanqing was obviously used to this kind of scene. He nodded with his chin high and walked in. Youyou pouted and whispered:

"Knowing the slightest thing, the owner of this auction house must be bad!"

Xie Fanqing led the two of them inside and snorted coldly when he heard this: "You are finally smarter this time. The owner of this auction house is indeed not a good person."

Mango, who had been holding his sword in a daze, was unhappy when he heard this. He raised his face and glared at Xie Fanqing fiercely: "Don't say Youyou is stupid, you are stupid!"

If someone else said such provocative words to him, Young Master Xie would definitely get angry, but he took a look at the sword in the little girl's hand, okay! He was honestly scared.

The little girl didn't give up, and continued to open a pair of misty almond eyes, staring at him very fiercely:

"Next time, I'll hit you!"

The young man gritted his teeth angrily, but when faced with the little girl's clenched fists, he had no choice but to give in.

"Okay, Jiang Youyou is smarter than me, and you are all better than me, okay!"

After these days of getting along, Youyou knew that Xie Fanqing had such a bad temper. She didn't really care, but was curious about another thing.

"You have a grudge against the owner of this auction house, who is it?"

Xie Fanqing drooped his eyelids: "Who else could it be? The Chang family! It's not like we have any grudges. It's just because some people are unhappy."