The whole place fell silent.

Donor, donor of antiques.

Doesn't that mean that the batch of things came from this young man?

Thinking of this, everyone got excited. No matter if they were there to join in the live broadcast, felt truly embarrassed, or just wanted to find news, they all swarmed over.

"Who are you? You said you are a donor. Do you have any evidence?"

"Why did you take out those things? Did you know they were fake?"

“How much did you get for giving those so-called antiques to the museum?”

"Do you still have any shame? You even brought out fake goods. It's so embarrassing."

“Do you know how much of an impact your fakes have caused?”

The police and security guards rushed over to protect Si Qingjiu. Dean Hai and Professor Mo also rushed in after being stunned for a moment.

They didn't know who donated the money, nor did they want to know, especially at this time, but since the other party showed up, they couldn't let him get hurt.

You can't let someone think about you and then end up hurting him.

Si Qingjiu was standing in the isolation zone, blocked by a railing made of horizontal steel pipes. For a moment, everyone just surrounded him and couldn't get close to him.

This made it easier for the police and security guards coming from the other side to quickly protect him and take him into the museum.

Si Qingjiu pressed them down and looked at the microphones and cameras that kept coming out. "Those things are not fakes, they are antiques."

"Oh, another liar."

"I'm really impressed. Is it shameful to admit that you can't compare to people abroad?"

"I'm embarrassed for you. You're still saying things like this at this time. Do you know what people are saying about us on international forums now?"

"You really should blush." ​​Si Qingjiu nodded, smiling, with a chill in her voice: "Since you like to believe in foreign countries, immigrate to the place of your dreams. Why, the other party doesn't want you?"

"Oh, that's right." Si Qingjiu's smile widened. "How can they think highly of people like you who have made no contribution and are only parasites in society? At most, they will give you 50 cents a piece of water army money and treat you like dogs. Oh, how pitiful."

Si Qingjiu sighed as he spoke, as if he was really sorry.

Those who were eager to come forward were all stunned. They really didn't expect that such a handsome young man could speak so viciously and scold people right away, especially in this kind of occasion.

"You, you bastard."

"You are a sinner in this country. It is because of you that our country is looked down upon."

"Hahahaha..." Si Qingjiu really couldn't help laughing, "Have you not graduated from kindergarten yet? Or are you a giant baby? Why does our country need outsiders to look down on us? We are a great country, do they dare to look down on us?"

Some of the people who came along were also dissatisfied, not with Si Qingjiu, but with the person who had just said that the country was looked down upon.

They felt that the incident with the antiques was embarrassing and wanted the museum to remove it and apologize.

But they only came here because they were worried that this would have a bad impact on the country and they would be criticized. This is not the kind of reason they would just come here to make a comment.

Some reporters also frowned and retracted their strength in pushing the microphones in front of Si Qingjiu, obviously touched by his words.

"Sir, are you here to deal with this matter?"

"Sir, I agree with what you said. We are a great country and we are not afraid. But I still cannot accept that you know it is a fake and still use it to fool people. This is too beneath your dignity."

"Yes, sir, please give us an explanation, give everyone an explanation."

"What's the point of explaining? He's just being hypocritical. The museum did it on purpose. It's disgusting."

"Yes, I am really pissed off. You have been exposed, but you still keep saying it is true. Can you please have some shame?"

Some people buy it and some don't, and the disgusting accusations are still harsh and unpleasant to hear.

Dean Hai and Professor Mo looked at this young man who looked like a college student with concern, fearing that he would do something impulsive, and wanted to take him away first.

"Thank you for coming, young man, but now is not the time to talk. Let's go in first."

"Yes, Dean Hai is right, let's leave first."

Si Qingjiu shook his head and comforted the two of them: "It's not a big deal."

Turning to the crowd, he said: "Let me ask you, was the history of our country passed down to you by our ancestors or by the ancestors of foreigners?"

"Nonsense, of course it's our own ancestors."

"Yeah, are you stupid?"

"It's so funny, what a stupid question."

"You are indeed an idiot and a retarded person." Si Qingjiu was not angry at all when being scolded, but agreed with him. His tone suddenly became sharp and piercing, "You don't even know such a simple question. You listen to foreigners judging you for not having such an ancestor. Foreigners would laugh to death.

”

"At this time, they must be thinking, what a bunch of idiots and retards, they are so stupid that they refuse to admit that their ancestors didn't exist just because we said they didn't. "

He was obviously laughing, but his expression was full of sarcasm. His eyes swept over everyone one by one, like a devil's whisper: "What do you think, is it funny?"

"Why don't you laugh?" Si Qingjiu looked straight at the man with acne on his face, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

The other party was frightened, shrank his neck, and opened his mouth but no sound came out.

The others who were very excited were also all stunned.

These words are really eye-opening.

The rational ones couldn't help but start thinking, yes, this is their own history, their own ancestors.

Why do you just refuse to believe something when outsiders tell you that you don't have this history or this dynasty?

Si Qingjiu took in everyone's expressions and sneered silently: "I heard someone say something earlier, and I checked the history, but there is no such dynasty in history."

"Yes, I looked up history books and found various materials." A round-faced girl with glasses raised her hand. Her voice was weak and she was not as confident as at the beginning.

Si Qingjiu stared at her through the crowd: "Is it in the history books of Xiliang from the beginning? Do you all know about it? Is it in the history books of Yuan Dynasty? Do you know about Dongxia?"

Everyone was speechless when asked this question. They really didn't know these people. They felt familiar, yet also seemed very strange.

Si Qingjiu: "You only know the most famous ones that have lasted the longest and are most talked about, and you simply deny the others that are beyond your knowledge."

"Isn't this a typical case where your relative gave birth to a son but raised him as a girl, and you didn't see him but your friend saw him and thought it was a girl, so he told you it was a girl. Didn't you even bother to verify it and just assumed it was a girl, and told everyone else it was a girl?"

Everyone was silent, unable to refute.

If you think about it carefully, they are indeed making the mistake of having preconceived ideas and being unwilling to verify things themselves, and they also have a shallow understanding.

Dean Hai and Professor Mo were filled with surprise. They didn't expect that this young man could stupefy them with just a few words.

So awesome.

You know, they have been making trouble for several days.

No matter what I say, he won't listen and won't soften.

They were all willing to compromise and temporarily put away the antiques, but they were really unwilling to do so.

Obviously

It is a precious item that they have obtained with great difficulty. Perhaps the dynasty has not been discovered yet, or perhaps it does not exist at all.

But the things are real, the craftsmanship, the techniques and the glaze colors are so exquisite and delicate.

How much they hope that everyone can see the beauty and shock of ancient craftsmanship.

How I want everyone to feel the weight of the word "inheritance".

It is the result of five thousand years of baptism and change, the crystallization of wisdom of countless generations, the ingenuity of thousands of craftsmen, and the most beautiful testimony to history.

They are all historical paintings.

However, the thing that our ancestors were once most proud of has now become only such a mottled and desolate scene.

They are chilling.

How many people today would go to a museum to take a look at the customs and culture of a certain dynasty?

Do you want to taste the remaining charm after the passage of time?

Very rarely.

Even though it seems that many places are experiencing the Renaissance now, how many of them are truly experiencing it?

When the heat fades away, he is still forgotten by the crowd.

Why.

Si Qingjiu stopped smiling and said sternly, "I don't care how many of you really care about the country, how many are just looking for profit, and how many are just looking to stir up trouble. But I have to tell you that I am not Dean Hai or Professor Mo. I can't talk to them easily. If anyone dares to talk to me without a license, I will sue you all. If you don't believe in evil, you can come and try. Anyway, I have plenty of money."

The quiet scene was in uproar again.

The look he gave Si Qingjiu also changed.

Even those who choose to believe that it is an antique will find this statement a little weird, as it is like saying, my dad is XX.

But when I think about all the antiques, it doesn't seem like they are short of money if they just donate them.

However, this rich young man is very down-to-earth. The clothes, pants and shoes he wears are not from famous brands.

"Heh...Is it great to be rich?"

"It's like no one has money."

"That's right, if you are really rich, would you make fake goods to fool the public? It's really funny that you would wear cheap goods."

"These days, anyone can say they have plenty of money. They really think they are the richest people."

“It’s so funny.”

The murmurs of contempt and ridicule from the crowd kept drifting into Si Qingjiu's ears, and his eyes were fixed on

His eyes narrowed slightly as he focused on the people who were talking, and he looked a little nonchalant.

"Whether I have money or not, whether I really have enough money, you can come and try. I will hire the best lawyers to welcome you."

Seeing that they didn't dare to meet his eyes and hid in the crowd, he sneered: "Bully the weak and fear the strong."

"Erha, keep an eye on them. If anyone dares to make trouble again, write them down. Then contact the best law firms. I will hire their elite lawyers to sue them one by one."

Sometimes, you just gotta be serious.

If you don't take it seriously, others will think you are afraid.

They will bully you even more.

"No problem, I guarantee that no one will be left alive," the system assured, patting its chest.

Si Qingjiu ignored the crowd and said to Dean Hai and Professor Mo, "Let's go in. Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

"No, no, no, my friend, please don't think like that. It's our fault that we didn't do well and we have implicated you." Dean Hai quickly shook his head and sighed.

Professor Mo was also ashamed: "Thank you for helping me this time, but I didn't expect that I would still have to rely on you in the end. We are old now."

"You two are in high spirits, how can you be old? Don't be so modest." Si Qingjiu disagreed, smiling, "We youngsters still need seniors like you to take care of us and lead us forward."

"Hahahaha, you are really good at talking." Professor Mo was amused, and the gloom he had been feeling for the past few days disappeared. "By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Si Qingjiu: "It is the junior who is being rude, the junior Si Qingjiu."

“Nice name.”

The three of them walked into the museum talking and laughing, and the group of people who were originally crowded together stood quietly in their places.

When people could no longer be seen, the reporters began to leave, and those who were live-streaming to take advantage of the popularity also said goodbye to the camera with a smile.

I realized that the comments were either applauding Si Qingjiu for what she had just said, or saying that the host should change his phone, as it was not high definition at all and the people were blurry.

Also, ask the host not to move his hands, as the picture will shake and become unclear.

This happened to several hosts who were broadcasting live. They didn't think much about it and just thought that they accidentally touched the high-definition button because of the crowd. They were holding their phones and didn't look at the screen all the time, so they didn't notice it.

Promise the audience that it won't happen again and that they will pay more attention to it in the future before turning it off.

Others, some went to Si Qingjiu to talk about Dongxia, a country they had never heard of, and some spread the news about what had just happened to their friends.

There were also people who were holding photos of Si Qingjiu and acting in a sarcastic manner on various platforms.

However, everyone who brought a photo of Si Qingjiu found that they could not send the photos.

As soon as it was sent out, it was clamped.

No matter how they curse, no matter how harsh the content is, it always appears under their own account.

Many people still don’t believe it and keep sending messages, but not a single one appears.

Some were scared, while others became even angrier and spoke more recklessly.

Coupled with the news revealed by several previous anchors and the media later, and related to the fake antiques that everyone has been paying attention to recently, the name Siqing Wine quickly became popular on the Internet.

On Big Eyes, related topics are also constantly rising.

Si Qingjiu knew nothing about this. He was admiring the antiques in the museum that looked shabby but were actually very gorgeous, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

Except for the visits organized by his teacher when he was a child, he has never been to a museum again.

I was young at that time and didn’t understand the charm of antiques, and I couldn’t even understand how to appreciate them.

Now, with a changed mindset and more experiences, he can feel what these antiques want to bring to everyone.

It was a unique period of history, very splendid and spectacular.

“It’s so beautiful.”

This nine-color glazed cup is just as its name suggests, full of brilliance and splendor. The craftsmanship from more than 2,000 years ago is simply the pinnacle of perfection.

Dean Hai was very happy to see that someone appreciated them. "Each of them carries a unique piece of history. If you look closely, you can get a glimpse of the style of the dynasty they were in."

"Yes, indeed." Si Qingjiu nodded. This was unique to ancient artifacts.

History can only allow everyone to understand it, but it cannot allow everyone to more intuitively feel the prosperity of the time.

"By the way, Dean Hai, I'd like to ask you something. I donated that batch of antiquities to the museum only a few days ago. They shouldn't be on display so soon, right?"

According to the procedures, they would definitely be very cautious when facing an unknown dynasty, and would only announce it to the public after they had figured it out or had relevant information.

It was always like this before.

Even if Minister Wan stepped forward, he believed that Minister Wan was not someone who did not know the seriousness of the matter.

Speaking of this topic, Dean Hai and Professor Mo, who were originally smiling, became angry.

Dean Hai: "It was all caused by that group of envoys."

"Yes, if it weren't for them, none of these things would have happened." Professor Mo also responded with a look of suspicion on his face.

Dean Hai sighed and slowly talked about the situation at that time: "We received the news from the special department to bring back these antiques. It was all done in secret. According to past practice, we put them in the observation room first. The observation room is not open to the public and is not often opened because some antiques will oxidize when exposed to the outside air, sunlight and light."

Si Qingjiu nodded, that’s true.

Dean Hai: "At the beginning, we were all studying this newly emerged dynasty. Before we had any signs, we received a notice from above saying that the delegation wanted to learn about our history and wanted to visit our museum."

"I thought it would be great to show our history to our foreign friends and let them see the glorious era of our ancestors. So I carefully selected the tour guides and even took Professor Mo with me, for fear of making mistakes."

"But who would have thought that one of them said he was going to the bathroom, but ended up running to our observation room, barging in, and then yelling and causing a stir, attracting everyone's attention."

"In order to show our friendship, we were accompanied by many journalists and media friends. So when the foreigners asked where the antiquities came from, we explained that they were from a newly discovered dynasty. They directly refuted that there was no such dynasty and even invited an antiquities expert to identify them. After he said they were all fakes, the media spread the news and the outside world went crazy."

The more Dean Hai talked, the angrier he got.

It was obviously not meant to be shown to them. They hadn't caused them any trouble or destroyed their antiques, but instead they were accusing them of something.

"My friend, you don't know the looks of those guys at that time. They were so arrogant, pointing fingers as if they were really their ancestors." Professor Mo was also indignant. Even though four or five days had passed, he was still angry.

Si Qingjiu and the others had arrived at the observation room at this moment. Looking at the dozens of well-protected antiques, their eyes flickered with light: "Are you saying that someone found this place and broke in, and called others over?"

Dean Hai nodded: "Yes, later we checked the surveillance to see if it was intentional, but somehow the surveillance was broken and didn't capture it."

Si Qingjiu laughed, "As soon as these things arrived at your place, they clamored to come and see them, and even deliberately exposed items that were not on display, haha..."

The two of them listened to his words and keenly felt that something was wrong.

Yeah, isn’t this too coincidental?

There was also surveillance, and they checked it the night before and everything was clearly fine.

"Drip drip drip"

Si Qingjiu took out his ringing cell phone, it was Minister Wan calling.

It seems that Minister Wan has been very busy these days.

"Minister Wan."

Minister Wan: "Mr. Si, you're back. Luo Juan is the sick member. She is at the First Hospital. We have invited many people to check on her, but no one found any problems. "

"Okay, I'll go check it out later. Just send me the room number. Now let's talk about antiques." Si Qingjiu reached out and touched a long-necked jade bottle in front of him, his tone a little sharp: "I reasonably suspect that the delegation wants this batch of things."

"What?!"

"What?!"

The people on and off the phone were all shocked. Are they doing this because they want these antiques?

Si Qingjiu: "Ancient objects have spirits, it's not fake, Minister Wan, you should know this best."

Minister Wan's expression on the other end of the phone turned serious. "Yes."

I didn’t know it before, but I know it now.

Si Qingjiu picked up a wine cup beside him and played with it in his hand, saying with a contemptuous and mocking tone: "Among the antiques I brought back, nine of them have spirits. They will come to visit the museum. I'm afraid they already knew about it and did it on purpose just to confirm it. If it's as I expected, they should have mentioned this batch of antiques to you."

"Indeed, a few days ago they said they were very interested in this dynasty and wanted to take a few pieces back to study. Maybe this dynasty really existed but they didn't know about it."

Minister Wan had a very unhappy expression on his face. At that time, he thought that they knew what they did was not right and were apologizing in disguise. He didn't expect that they had this idea.

"You're quite smart, but you want to get a magic weapon with nothing. It seems you don't want your hands anymore." Si Qingjiu raised a cold arc at the corner of his lips, "Please inform them that the exchange meeting will start tomorrow."

"Mr. Si, are you coming?" Minister Wan's tone was a little excited. Although he didn't want to trouble him, he had never looked for him from the beginning.

But if he really comes, who would refuse?

Si Qingjiu: "Well, I will be there tomorrow. I won't be on stage for now. We'll see later."

"Okay, I understand. I'll arrange it right away." Minister Wan was in high spirits. The bad things that had happened during this period could no longer affect him.

He walked as if carrying the wind, and his assistant, who was discussing with him how to deal with the protest from the embassy, ​​was stunned.

Si Qingjiu put away the phone, and Dean Hai quickly asked, "Do they really want these antiques?"

"Eight out of ten

Nine, they are all cultivators, and they like spiritual objects the most. " Si Qingjiu stopped talking and didn't continue.

Both of them were well-informed and naturally understood these so-called practitioners.

They themselves have met people from the Xuanmen sect, and are on good terms with Taoist temples on a daily basis. Sometimes when they go to a tomb, they will invite a few Taoist priests to hold an altar and pray for peace and success.

Si Qingjiu conveniently set up restrictions on these antiques, and anyone who tried to take them by illegal means would be retaliated against.

"President Hai, you have the detailed information of the antiques, right?" Seeing him nod, he said, "Then why not put these antiques in the display cabinet today and spread the news. Everyone is welcome to come and visit."

“Sometimes, backing off is less convincing than moving forward.”

"My friend, you are absolutely right. Okay, I will find someone to do it right away." Dean Hai also understood after what happened today that you want to keep things quiet but others are unwilling to do so.

It was already evening when Si Qingjiu came out of the museum.

During this period, he personally planned their placement. If someone who knows the matter goes there, they will find that it is a big Big Dipper.

If you look more closely, you will see that a thin aura is constantly emanating from them, nourishing other antiques in the museum.

"Host, this is it." The system gave navigation to its unfortunate host. It didn't expect that a host who was almost super strong would get lost when coming to the hospital.

Can you believe it?

Anyway, it doesn't dare.

Si Qingjiu also felt aggrieved. This hospital was too big, with too many floors and buildings, and it was very complicated. It was his first time here and he mixed up the emergency building, the treatment building, and the inpatient building.

The door of the ward was not closed and there were three people inside.

Two people who should have come to visit were talking to a young man who was lying on the bed with sunken cheeks, was skinny, had a sallow face, looked a bit scary, and had no energy at all.

'Knock knock knock'

The three people in the room looked over.

A clean-cut and refined young man stood at the door and looked towards them.

"Who are you?" The man sitting on the left, who was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, asked in confusion. He was wearing ordinary clothes but smelled of incense.

They haven't seen this person.

Si Qingjiu walked in and said to the others, "Si Qingjiu, Minister Wan told me the location."

"Minister Wan!" another little girl with two small pigtails and beautiful bows that trembled when she moved exclaimed, looking at

Si Qingjiu's eyes became hot.

"Pretty little brother, are you the one that Minister Wan mentioned who can save Brother Luo Juan?"

"Friend, is it really possible? Luo Juan is not suffering from a normal illness, right?" Shan Qiuping, the man with the smell of incense on his body, also stood up excitedly, his expression full of unstoppable excitement.

For half a month, they watched Luo Juan lying in bed, getting weaker and weaker, and they could not find any way to help her.

Si Qingjiu looked at the person lying there, and the other person was also looking at him. His eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to care whether he could be cured or not.

It may also be that I have experienced hope too many times and then faced disappointment, so I no longer have any expectations.

Si Qingjiu didn't reply to the two of them. He took two steps forward and put his hand on Luo Juan's forehead.

The two didn't dare to speak and just stared at each other nervously.

Luo Juan was as quiet as ever, waiting for the same result.

After a moment, Si Qingjiu withdrew his hand and frowned slightly: "Curse."

"What?" The little girl was surprised. "Curse?"

Shan Qiuping's expression also changed, and then he was ecstatic: "Senior, you figured it out, can you solve it?"

Previously, all the elders and acquaintances from various families were invited by Minister Wan and his team to take a look. Only the abbot of Qingfeng Temple noticed something and said it looked like black witchcraft.

This black witchcraft is not black magic, nor is it the black witchcraft of the black wizards in country T. It is the black witch among the witches in ancient country A.

But that has long become history and there is no record of it at all.

They searched for a lot of information and checked a lot of unconventional news before they came across the rare text and came up with the most appropriate answer.

curse.

If this is true, then it must be the work of the visiting group, as they happen to have someone who claims to have awakened the witch bloodline.

It’s not that they didn’t invite the other party to take a look. The other party took one look and said that it was God’s will, calling his soul to serve.

But go to hell with your God. Even if we need to be called upon, it must be our own God who is calling us.

They were extremely angry at the time, but there was nothing they could do.

Instead, they acted as if they respected their opponents and were broad-minded, and were willing to wait for you to recover or elect new people.

It really disgusts them to death.

Luo Juan's eyes, which had not fluctuated at all, also began to move, and a glimmer of hope appeared in their minds again.

Can he really be okay?

Si Qingjiu shook his head slightly, and Luo Juan's newly emerged hope

Go out instantly.

Shan Qiuping and the other man's expressions changed instantly.

"Is there really no way?" The little girl Bu Si asked persistently, she was unwilling to give up.

Si Qingjiu nodded naturally: "Of course there is a way, this is not something difficult to solve."

Um? ? ?

The three of them looked at him, confused.

Not hard to understand. Why did you shake your head just now?

"Shaking my head means I'm lamenting that the person who did it is so vicious." Si Qingjiu sat on the sofa at the side and sent a message to Minister Wan.

Bu Si stuck out his tongue in embarrassment. Oh, he didn't expect to say what was in his heart. So he just continued to ask.

"Then, pretty brother, can you remove the curse for Brother Luo Juan?"

Si Qingjiu: “Not for now.”

Bo Si: "When is it okay?"

"Zi Shi, I just asked Minister Wan to prepare things. Don't worry, it's a small problem, but other problems can't be solved." Si Qingjiu comforted, with a regretful tone.

"Your body has been severely damaged. I have medicine that can quickly restore you to your original state, but your constitution is weak and you will have sequelae after recovery, so I do not recommend using it. You should slowly recover on your own and follow the cultivation method that Minister Wan gave you. In less than half a month, you will not only fully recover, but you will also reach a higher level."

It’s not that he wanted to give him a choice on purpose, but he knew that the other party would definitely ask him.

Because he could see from his eyes that he would not admit defeat.

If he knew that the exchange would resume tomorrow, he would choose to play.

"That's great, Brother Luo Juan, you can recover and become even stronger." Bu Si automatically chose the latter for Luo Juan, which was also his sincere hope.

Shan Qiuping also agreed, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became cheerful.

Luo Juan thought more than they did. He didn't think that the other party would tell him that he had medicine for no reason. There must be some other reason.

"Is the exchange meeting about to begin?"

Bu Si and Shan Qiuping were stunned.

They all looked at Si Qingjiu.

"Smart." Si Qingjiu nodded: "Tomorrow."

Luo Juan: "Will you participate?"

Si Qingjiu smiled mischievously: "I'm afraid that I'll end up bullying a baby."

Luo Juan and the other two were stunned and wanted to say something, but before they opened their mouths, they heard him speak again.

"But I love bullying babies the most."

Luo Juan: “…”

Shan Qiuping: “…”

Bo Si: “…”

"I will take care of my body slowly, don't worry, senior." Luo Juan said immediately.

Si Qingjiu smiled with satisfaction: "It's a wise choice. Don't worry, with me here, they will leave me double what they owe."

Minister Wan was very happy when he received the news. He knew that as long as Mr. Si took action, there would be nothing that could not be solved.

Arrange someone to prepare things immediately.

"Host, host, you have been exposed by your classmates, and now the public opinion online has changed again, everyone is scolding you."

Si Qingjiu was chatting with Luo Juan and the others when they heard the system's urgent voice and raised their eyebrows.

'Which classmate of mine?'

'Jiang Hao.'

???

'Who is this?'

Does he know him? Does he have this classmate?

system:'…'

"The third male lead that you kicked out of the crew you invested in."

Si Qingjiu suddenly realized, "Him."

He took out his cell phone and said to the others, "Let me check the news first."

Follow the system's instructions and open the big eyes.

Sure enough, the most popular topic was #Jiang Hao revealed that Si Qing wine was fake#

Following closely behind is #Siqingjiu's domineering remarks#

#Just because you don't know doesn't mean it doesn't exist#

#Antique Truth#

…

Click on the first one.

Skip the introduction and the one at the top is the one posted by Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao V [actor]: As Si Qingjiu's classmate, I didn't want to speak out, but I really couldn't bear to see him deceiving the museum for money.

All of my classmates knew what Si Qingjiu did. Especially since I knew his cousin, I was very sure that they didn't have any antiques at all.

Moreover, both his parents had passed away, and the inheritance he got was a large debt left over from the bankruptcy of his parents' business. Where did the antiques come from?

If you don't believe it, you can check our school. He even took half a year off because of this debt. This debt only appeared recently.

I have always wondered how he paid off his debts, but now it seems that I am afraid it must have been fake.

This behavior is so abominable that I cannot tolerate it even if we are friends.

@Siqingjiu, how could you do this? !