You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 5928: I will kill you, you little bastard
Chongwen Pavilion...is the place where he bought the fake Autumn Breeding Horse.
The fakes sold by Chongwen Pavilion can almost be confused with the real ones. Knowing that the picture of horse racing in the autumn wind is fake, it still cost him hundreds of thousands, and it hurts his flesh.
If his grandfather hadn't been very strong, and he had to marry Xia Zhifei if he was killed, he would never have spent hundreds of thousands setting up a game to frame Xia Zhifei.
However, he went to Chongwen Pavilion to buy the fake painting. No one knew about it. He didn't even tell his parents. How did the little girl standing opposite him know of?
Although Ye Xingbei is four months pregnant, her pregnancy is the same as the previous one. She has a back pregnancy. The baby is placed at the back, and her belly doesn't look too big. Besides, she wears loose clothes and has a layer of clothes outside. A shawl blocked her slightly bulging belly. For a while, Wen Chongli didn't find out that she was pregnant, and thought she was a girl in her twenties, just like Xia Zhifei.
Although he could see that Ye Xingbei was not small, rich or expensive, he still couldn't figure out how Ye Xingbei knew what he was doing secretly.
Master Wen likes antique calligraphy and painting. The fakes of Chongwen Pavilion are very famous throughout the capital, and Master Wen has also heard of it.
Ye Xingbei first took out the Autumn Breeze Wrangler, and then took out the authenticity certificate issued by Sotheby's auction house, and now he pointed out a particularly famous place in Beijing that sells fake antiques and fake paintings. What else does the old man not understand?
He was so angry that he almost passed over, and pointed at Wen Chongli's nose with a livid face and scolded: "You, you little beast! You actually framed Xiao Fei, and I, I beat you to death, you little beast!"
He picked up the cane that was placed beside the sofa and swiped it hard at Wen Chongli.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Mother Wen hurriedly stopped in front of Wen Chongli, grabbed Father Wen's crutches, and defended Wen Chongli, "Dad, things haven't been figured out yet, why do you Can it be determined that Chongli was wrong? Maybe they forged evidence and spewed blood?"
"Mrs. Wen thinks these evidences are forged by us? Well, let's call the police!" Ye Xingbei chuckled lightly, "Who is true and who is false, who is right and who is wrong, you can't convince me, neither will I I can't convince you, in this case, we will call the police and ask the police to tell us who is real and who is fake, who is right and who is wrong."
She looked at the Gu family's bodyguard.
The bodyguard immediately took out the phone and prepared to call the police.
Wen Chongli panicked and exclaimed: "Wait a minute!"
Ye Xingbei raised his hand, and the bodyguard put down the phone.
Ye Xingbei looked at Wen Chongli with a smile: "Does President Wen have anything else to say?"
Wen Chongli swallowed and said with difficulty, "I did buy the Autumn Breeze Wrangler at Chongwen Pavilion, but..."
He hurriedly said: "But I don't know that the Chongwen Pavilion sold me a fake. I thought it was a genuine work. I thought that there were many fake Chongwen Pavilion. If I said that the birthday gift I bought for my grandfather was bought from Chongwen Pavilion. Yes, it’s too cheap, so I said it was taken from Sotheby’s auction, I didn’t frame Xia Zhifei on purpose, I really thought that the Autumn Breeze Wrangler I bought from Chongwen Pavilion was the real one…”
"Mr. Wen, it's probably because the time is too hasty. Your lie is full of loopholes..." Ye Xingbei looked at him and said unhurriedly, "You said that you thought Chongwen Pavilion sold you the Genuine work, then, may I ask you, how much did you spend to buy the picture of horse racing in autumn wind in your hand from Chongwen Pavilion?"