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Chapter 94 It was my parents-in-law tore it up

At this moment, the father-in-law and mother-in-law stood in the middle of the hall, surrounded by everyone.

In front of them was a high-end pear wood coffee table with an unfolded calligraphy and painting on it.

However, the calligraphy and painting were torn apart from the middle.

When Chen Bahuang saw that calligraphy and painting, he understood what was going on.

Because he wrote that character.

I just don't understand why I've been here!

"Old man, what should we do if that kid is lying to us and the one who is raising funds around the world is the God of War in the Eight Desolates?"

Fang Jing's mother Zhou Xiulan looked at the words on the coffee table and asked her husband quietly with a worried look on her face.

This year, Fang Jing’s grandfather’s 80th birthday, even her daughter who was kicked out of the house because she was pregnant more than 20 years ago was called back.

When Zhou Xiulan received the notification from her family, she was so excited that she cried.

The day before Fang Jing’s grandfather’s birthday party, the two rushed back to the Zhou family in Dongzhou from the East China Sea yesterday.

Even my daughter didn't have time to pay attention to her when she came back.

The Zhou family is one of the best families in Dongzhou, and Mr. Zhou is even respected by many big figures in Dongzhou as their mentors.

At the beginning of the birthday party the next day, all the prominent figures from Dongzhou were present to celebrate the birthday.

Yesterday, the two of them had just returned to the Zhou family, and the sister-in-law unexpectedly was extremely enthusiastic about the couple.

It is said that a friend of Uncle Fang Jing got the calligraphy and paintings of the Eight Wilderness God of War and planned to give them to the old man as a birthday gift.

Uncle Fang Jing took it from his friend in advance to appreciate it.

Ask them if they want to appreciate it.

Fang Jing's mother thought her sister-in-law wanted to get closer to them.

In addition, in the past two days, news of the return of the Bahuang War God has been posted on the hot searches, making them suspect that Chen Bahuang is using his fake identity to deceive them.

They also wanted to see what the calligraphy and paintings of the Bahuang War God were like, so that they could take a photo and ask Chen Bahuang to write some words to compare and distinguish Chen Bahuang's identity.

So I happily accepted my sister-in-law's "good intention".

My sister-in-law put down the painting and said she would come over and leave after she got it.

When the two returned to the room and unfolded the calligraphy and painting with the four big words "Finding Loyalty to the Country", they were stunned.

Because the calligraphy and painting had been torn in half from the middle.

They quickly realized something.

It must be that my sister-in-law or brother accidentally broke the calligraphy and paintings, and then asked them to be scapegoats.

They quickly checked the price of this calligraphy and painting online.

It is as high as five million, and there is still room for continuous appreciation.

The two were so scared that they couldn't sleep all night.

They had no choice but to call their son-in-law Chen Bahuang for help the next day.

However, before Chen Bahuang and Fang Jing arrived, the paper could no longer contain the popularity.

No one believed their explanation.

"Don't worry too much. You can call the helicopter of the Tianshang Renjian Hotel in just one sentence and instruct the character of Doctor Tang. Even if he is a fake Eight Wilderness God of War, he can handle such a small matter."

Fang Zhihai said to his wife with a calm look on his face.

"Have you two agreed? This is the four words "Loyalty for the Country" written by the Eight Desolates God of War before the beginning of that extraordinary battle. It is unique in the world. I took five million to give it to Mr. Zhou as a gift, but I was tore it by you. How do you plan to pay me a compensation?"

Opposite Fang Jing’s parents was a middle-aged man with a look of unanimous power. He pointed at them and asked angrily.

When they heard about five million, all the guests at the scene changed their expressions.

A piece of calligraphy is five million. In modern times, perhaps only the word "The God of War in the Eight Desolations" can be sold as expensive?

Although Fang Jing's parents had already known the price, they were still shocked.

They can't afford that much money now, so they can only hope that their son-in-law Chen Bahuang will arrive soon.

"Tsk, do you say it's the handwriting of the Eight Wilderness God of War? My son-in-law is an expert in this field. Once he arrives, he can tell at a glance whether the calligraphy and painting is true or false."

Fang Jing's mother saw that the audience looked at her and her husband and said stubbornly.

After saying that, he glared fiercely at her sister-in-law.

Fang Jing's mother's words made the Zhou family look very ugly.

When the eldest sister-in-law saw Fang Jing's mother's bad eyes, she not only did not dodge, but instead walked out of the crowd, and Fang Jing's mother glared at her.

"Zhou Xiulan, do you know who this person is?"

Before Fang's mother could answer, the sister-in-law continued to say, "He is the boss of Jiang Yongkang, the top three rich man in Dongzhou City, with assets exceeding 50 billion yuan.

And he is also a nationally famous collector and vice president of the Dongzhou Antiques Association. Do you think that his identity will use a fake calligraphy and painting to ruin his reputation?"

Fang Jing’s mother’s sister-in-law pressed her step by step.

"you……"

Fang Jing's mother was asked so much that she couldn't even say a word.

"Little sister, you were young and ignorant back then, so it would be fine if you did something like having a child before marriage, but we never thought that you were still so shameless after more than twenty years.

Could it be that I was worried about my dad’s kicking you out of the house and doing this on purpose would make my dad look ugly?”

At this time, Fang Jing's mother's elder brother also stood up and ran Fang Jing's parents with his wife.

"Brother, sister-in-law, will your conscience hurt when you say these words?"

Seeing that his brother-in-law and his wife were snatching their wife together, Fang Zhihai couldn't help it anymore and stood up and asked coldly.

Since he learned that his son-in-law was the God of War in the Eight Desolations, Fang Zhihai has gradually become confident.

Fang Jing's mother saw that her husband actually stood up and spoke for her, she was obviously stunned for a moment, her eyes full of surprise.

"Fang Zhihai, you trash, who allowed you to interrupt when our Zhou family talks? Believe it or not, I will suck you!"

Fang Jing's mother's elder brother, when he saw Fang Zhihai, who had always been cowardly, dared to stand up and talk back to them, rushed up with anger and wanted to cut Fang Zhihai down.

When Fang Jing's mother saw the angry elder brother rushing up, she subconsciously blocked her husband Fang.

Fang Zhihai dared to stand up and talk to him just now, but she was already very satisfied and would not hurt his elder brother.

"Bitch, please get out of here. Believe it or not, I will clean up with you?"

Fang Jing’s mother’s elder brother said with a fierce look on his face.

However, Fang Jing's mother did not retreat, and Qu Qiang blocked her husband.

"Xiulan, did you tear this calligraphy and painting?"

At this moment, Old Master Zhou, who had been sitting in the high hall watching coldly, spoke.

"Yes, this calligraphy and painting was torn by my father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

Just as Fang Jing's mother wanted to explain to her father, Chen Bahuang's voice sounded in the crowd.

Everyone turned around, and Fang Jing's parents looked even more ugly.

They could hear that it was Chen Bahuang's voice.

I can’t figure out why Chen Bahuang also followed others to slander them?
Chapter completed!
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