In the next few days, what happened in Maimati's family became the biggest news at the foot of the imperial city. Maimati passed away inexplicably, and his adopted daughter Jie Ruyu became crazy because of excessive sadness, destroying all Maimati's masterpieces during her lifetime. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.

Although everyone claimed that they could understand Jie Ruyu's deep father-daughter relationship with her adoptive father Maimati, and knew that the reason why Jie Ruyu made such impulsive behavior just showed the deep father-daughter relationship between her and her adoptive father, but there was no objection that when they heard that when they learned that Liu Yu destroyed four-fifths of the jade artifact, everyone cursed loudly, hoping to send Jie Ruyu to Caishikou to a very pleasant feeling.

What's wrong with the deep love between father and daughter? Even if the deep love between father and daughter, you can't waste your natural resources! Jie Ruyu's behavior has broken several people. Those who have been deliberately trying to buy a treasure for several years or even for more than ten years gave up and simply sat at home and regarded the curse of Jie Ruyu as the only project every day, as if the treasure that did not get Maimaiti was caused by Jie Ruyu.

But when encountering such a thing, some people are happy and some are worried. For example, those who are lucky enough to have one or two pieces of Maimati's careful masterpieces, holding the treasures in their hands, are excited and think that it is a great thing for them to smash the jade. After all, Maimati is no longer in the world. Although this craftsman with outstanding achievements in magical craftsmanship is famous, he has disappeared from history. From now on, one of his works of ingenious art will be missing, and the only one in his hands will naturally become the only good product in the world.

In the art circle, it seems that there are such unwritten regulations. The life and death of an artist seems to have become an important measure for evaluating the price of artworks. Perhaps it is the instinctive worship of death by humans, or something rare and rare that has always been more likable. In short, the death of Maimati made his works more than ten times the price in the city of Peking.

Before Maimati passed away, he was just completing the carving of the batch of Hetian jade sent by Yang Wei. The number of finished products was quite large. Yang Wei spoke and said that the number of jade in his hand was not large. With the help of Sihai Inn, the news quickly spread throughout Peking City. The hotel where Yang Wei stayed welcomed the number of dough customers every day, which made Yang Wei busy chasing the US dollar fingers.

This reminded Yang Wei of the agreement between him and Kurban, who claimed that there would be a way to sell this batch of jade for dozens of times. At that time, Kurban thought that Yang Wei was talking about something. At least for him who had been in the jade business for many years, this kind of thing was simply a fantasy, but even Yang Wei did not expect that the price of the few masterpieces left by Maimati was beyond Yang Wei's imagination. Moreover, because merchants and players bid for each other, the price soared several times again in just two days.

Although he did not forget the pain caused by the passing of the kind old man Maimati, his busyness gradually made Yang Wei feel a little better, especially when he thought of the flattering expression of the businessman's pleading face, Yang Wei suddenly felt very ridiculous.

Just when Yang Wei was busy for a day and was about to return to his room, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Yang Wei. Yang Wei slowly turned his head and saw Jie Ruyu standing behind him. She was wearing the outfit she took her to the dress shop to prepare. Her blurred eyes made the dress look full of hot temptation. Even Yang Wei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and looked at Jie Ruyu in surprise and said, "Why are you here? Why are you wearing this dress?"

Jie Ruyu's scattered eyes made her eyes look a different charm, fascinating, and made Yang Wei's blood boil. Jie Ruyu's voice was dull and whispered: "Don't you like me dressing like this? As for why I came here..."

Before Jie Ruyu could finish his words, Yang Wei suddenly realized the army. Jie Ruyu, who was half of his body pressing against the wall, was unable to stand firmly. In her hand, she was holding a vodka bottle. Most of the vodka bottle was drunk by Jie Ruyu. When she was talking to Yang Wei, she did not forget to take a big gulp into her mouth. Even those who were used to drinking white wine could find it difficult to accept the stamina of this kind of foreign wine when drinking vodka for the first time. Yang Wei hurriedly stepped forward to grab the bottle in Jie Ruyu's hand, but he didn't want Jie Ruyu to get some strength from somewhere. He held the bottle tightly and refused to let go. Instead, he screamed loudly: "What? It's not counting to steal my jade, but he still wants to steal my wine? No!"

Jie Ruyu's tongue was already hard when she said this, but what made Yang Wei feel most distressed was Jie Ruyu's words. He widened his eyes and looked at Jie Ruyu. Even though he knew that Jie Ruyu was talking drunk, he couldn't help asking seriously: "What are you talking about? When did I snatch your jade?"

"Why didn't you rob it?" Jie Ruyu, who was drunk, smiled foolishly and looked at Yang Wei and said in a vague manner: "Don't think I'm a fool. Jie Ruyu is the best person in Beiping City who can gambling stones. I can not only look at jade, but also people's hearts..."

Speaking of this, Jie Ruyu seemed to have suddenly thought of something. The smile on her face suddenly disappeared. She looked at Yang Wei with sobs, tears flashing in her eyes, and her fingertips pointed at Yang Wei's chest mercilessly, and whispered in a low voice: "But why can't I understand your thoughts? What do you want to do? Are you just for money when you are so close to our family? It's all for money from beginning to end?"

Jie Ruyu poked Yang Wei's chest so much that it hurt. If possible, Yang Wei wanted to dig out his heart and let Jie Ruyu see what was inside. Yang Wei curbed the misunderstood and lowered his voice and said seriously: "I admit that I am for money. My army, my brothers, and the people of the world, if there is no military supplies or a powerful army, they will all be allowed to be humiliated and trampled by foreign powers. I have already explained this truth to you."

"Nonsense!" Jie Ruyu suddenly looked at Yang Wei excitedly, and whispered loudly, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking! It seems that he is kind enough to do a show for me to investigate the real murderer, but what have you been doing these days? Isn't it just to peddler my father's past works with others to fill my personal pockets? Jie Ruyu is not a fool, but I have seen it from you! Even my father is deceived by your sweet words!"

When Yang Wei heard Jie Ruyu's unreasonable dispute, he was stunned for a moment. There seemed to be something wrong in his words, which made Yang Wei's heart arouse some strange feelings, as if it was similar to surprise.

Jie Ruyu's words were still accusing Yang Wei of endless criticism, as if he wanted to use all the most distressing words in the world to poke Yang Wei's heart. Jie Ruyu was drunk and couldn't listen to any persuasion at all. Yang Wei felt aggrieved but had a plan to do it.
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