The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

The private auction Zhu Youjian mentioned was held by the Heaton family in Duncheng. The participants were either rich or noble. Most of the auction items were antiques and cultural relics with various origins and even unknown origins, but it greatly satisfied the needs of the rich. Curiosity.

Depressed Torogan obtained three tickets for the auction, and the date was just three days later.

In the past few days, Shi Ling had nothing to do, so she took Zhu Youjian and Yu Chen to the Wenwan Street in Duncheng to look for antiques.

Zhu Youjian may not be able to be the emperor, but as a person who uses antiques on a daily basis, he still has a certain ability to identify cultural relics. But during these years in the Bai Kingdom, he would rather remain homeless than use his ability to sell the cultural relics he was familiar with to make money.

But Shi Ling is different. She does not intend to keep the cultural relics as her own, but wants to take them back home and donate them to the museum. So Zhu Youjian hugged Shi Ling's thigh and forced her to redeem the cultural relics of those living overseas.

Shi Ling has been an Internet celebrity for half a year. She does not bring goods or accept advertisements. Her income depends entirely on live broadcasts and tips from netizens. In addition to the pocket money given to her by Jing Lao as a new year's gift, her total savings is only more than 70 million, and it is easy to buy cultural relics. Millions and millions, even with Zhu Youjian bargaining at the side, her wallet was quickly deflated.

Yu Chen gave her his card, saying that he also wanted to contribute to the redemption of cultural relics.

Shi Ling looked at Yu Shen with a much more friendly look, as if looking at a like-minded partner, and then swiped his card without hesitation.

Regarding this, Yu Chen was in a happy mood. He even saw that the balance in his card was not enough, so he took the initiative to send a message to his father Si Ting's assistant to request funds. Although Mr. Yu doesn't like Si Ting, he is willing to accept his money. According to the old man's logic, no matter how useless Si Ting is, the inheritance should be left to him, his biological son, and he should not get anything else for free. people.

But Yu Chen rarely asks Si Ting for money, and rarely spends the money Si Ting gives him. He doesn't have money-burning hobbies like collecting sports cars and watches like the rich second generation Su Zhe'an, so the money given to him by the Yu family alone I can't even spend all my pocket money.

Si Ting was not satisfied with this. He felt that if he wanted to make money, he had to learn to spend money first, so he made a request to give Yu Shen a sum of money every once in a while, so that he must spend it all. Of course, Yu Chen ignored his request at all.

The old residence of the Si family in the imperial capital.

Falling snow covers the glazed green tiles. In the courtyard, there are pavilions and orchids growing around the steps. There are small bridges and flowing water, and bamboos are planted to provide clear shade. It is quite elegant. Those who didn't know thought they had mistakenly entered an old palace.

There are rugged rocks beside the lake, with dry lotuses listening to the snow falling on the water, and a middle-aged man in his forties, whose demeanor is becoming more elegant and mature as he gets older.

He sat quietly in the pavilion fishing, listening to the work reports of the assistant next to him, and only signed occasionally, seemingly carelessly, but he could always point out the problem to the point, and made thunderous counterattack decisions in an elegant and easy-going manner.

This person is none other than Si Ting, the head of the Si family, who is incomparable awe from everyone in the Si family and is highly praised by the outside world.

Assistant Qisi suddenly reported: "Master, the young master has spent all the money you asked me to transfer to his account."

Si Ting raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't even take the fish off the hook. There was a smile in his eyes, and his tone was quite strange: "What did that kid buy? It's rare to see him interested in anything. In the past, he thought it was true that he had no desires and no demands. I’m going to become a monk.”

Assistant: "It's all spent at Duncheng Wenwan Street."

Si Ting caressed the jade finger and wondered, "I never heard that he has a hobby of collecting antiques before."

Assistant: "Miss Shi Ling bought it. The young master swiped the card for her." Si Ting looked surprised, and then said with a smile: "That kid. I thought he had a wooden head and couldn't understand. Mr. Jing recognized the little granddaughter. He is quirky and quirky, and it will never be boring to be with him.”

"Young Master also said..." The assistant raised his head and glanced at Si Ting, "I asked you to send money."

This was the first time that Si Ting heard that his son asked for money, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's give him 300 million first. If it's not enough, we can continue."

The assistant thought to himself that this man is very fierce in business affairs, and he is very careful even in allocating funds to the family. Since his wife left, he only spends money like water on the young master.

Shi Ling's generosity in Wenwan Street also spread to the ears of Wells Manor.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Shi Zhenxiang couldn't help but sigh: "Little Master still likes Chinese cultural relics so much. He used to like to take me to search for various cultural relics for private collection."

"Private possession?"

"Yes, Pope, you don't know. The young master bought a mountainside villa in China back then, specifically to store antiques and cultural relics. It was protected by a lot of magical arrays. It's very precious."

After hearing Shi Zhenxiang's words, Gu Xiuji's eyes gradually darkened. If he hadn't accidentally seen cultural relics anonymously donated by overseas people in a local museum in China, which were exactly the same as the cultural relics Shi Ling bought, he would have believed that Shi Ling really had a hobby of collecting cultural relics.

She had been disguising in front of them from beginning to end, but if that was the case, why couldn't she keep disguising?

Why bother getting involved in something too complicated? Why not just be the mascot of the Shenyue Sect and their group pet?

"By the way, steward, I remember that my family robbed a batch of antiques from the pirates in Xigonghai last time. There were many Chinese antiques in it. You asked people to pick them out and send them to the hotel to apologize to the little master. .Last time, the young master suddenly fainted in the manor and was suddenly sent back to the hotel by that ghost king. He might have misunderstood us." Shi Zhenxiang said melancholy.

"I'll go with the housekeeper." Gu Xiuji suddenly said.

Shi Zhenxiang and Ace looked at each other, "Then I'll go too."

Gu Xiuji glanced at them lightly, "You go, does she recognize you? I have already met her again in China, and we live above her. I am not worried about her situation, so it would be better to go and have a look. "

Shi Zhenxiang and Ace were both wilted.

Ace glared at him angrily, "It's not all your fault for not being able to restore the memory of the young master."

"You can't blame the Pope, it's all that ghost king. But didn't the priest of the Shenyue Sect say that we have the blessing of the true god in the west and the divine fortress in the territory, which can prevent the entry of foreign evil spirits? How could that ghost king sneak over?" Shi Zhenxiang felt Confuse.

This is also what Gu Xiuji is confused about. He felt that the ghost king must be related to Yu Shen, and he needed to test it out.

At first he didn't take Yu Chen seriously. He was just a young master of a powerful family. At most he had some connections with the Xuanxian Sect, but without Si Ting's protection, he was just a sickly lamb. It poses no threat to him at all. But I didn't expect that he was not as simple as he seemed.

He had known Shi Ling before she lost her memory. Could it be that he was the one who took Shi Ling away on Mingwu Island?