Although Mr. Gu was good at everything, Luo Wanqing packed a lot of souvenirs he brought back from abroad.
As soon as she arrived at the old house, she still hadn't spoken about her grandfather.
The person was startled for a moment, and then his eyes darkened.
What an uninvited guest.
"Lan Chen? Are you... really okay?"
The woman on the sofa noticed this and stopped applying makeup and powder.
On that face full of wrinkles, the powder was stuck in the wrinkles, and the skin was like dry earth. She didn't look like a rich lady at all.
The next second, Gu Mingzhen's expression became visibly mocking, "They said something happened to you, but I thought you really had something."
These words were not pleasant to hear, and there was a hint of sarcasm in Gu Lan's eyes.
"Auntie is disappointed?"
"How could it be? We are all a family, so I naturally hope you get well."
Luo Wanqing keenly caught the flash of anger on the woman's face.
The woman's eyes moved to her again, "Miss Luo is here too?"
The person in front of him always spoke harshly, so Luo Wanqing simply ignored the woman.
She tugged on Gu Lanchen's sleeve, "Let's first tell Grandpa that we are safe."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wanqing heard the voice on the sofa shout again.
"Miaomiao, please learn quickly and see how people win over others."
"You, you are good at everything, but you don't know how to do things, that's why you are not close to your grandpa. Look at what they do, no wonder your grandpa is partial to others."
Luo Wanqing was too lazy to pay attention to her, but the woman was chasing her and still biting her.
For a moment, the cold little face became slightly curved.
Luo Wanqing was smiling but not smiling.
"It doesn't matter. Not everyone is born to be a good person. In many cases, it has something to do with tutoring."
Luo Wanqing pointed at Sang and scolded Huai for a while, causing Gu Mingzhen and her daughter to scold her.
Sun Miaomiao was about to speak, but her words were stared back by Luo Wanqing's cold eyes.
She shrank her neck and didn't dare to say anything.
"Wanwan." Gu Lanchen suddenly said, "I guess grandpa is upstairs. You go and take a look."
Just as Luo Wanqing was about to speak, she felt Gu Lanchen pulling her slightly.
As soon as my mind swelled, Hook's face came to mind for some reason.
Luo Wanqing immediately understood when he caught a glimpse of Gu Mingzhen.
She nodded slightly and spoke deliberately.
"Okay, it just so happens that grandpa said he would prepare a gift for me last time. I'll go up."
The word "gift" directly aroused Gu Mingzhen's eyes. She hated Sun Miaomiao and said, "Why don't you follow me? Your grandpa gave you all good things!"
As if fighting over each other, Gu Lanchen saw Sun Miaomiao chasing her up to the second floor.
A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and the fish took the bait.
At this time, only two people, Gu Lan, Shen and Gu Mingzhen, were left in the living room.
Gu Lanchen took a step forward and sat down next to Gu Mingzhen.
The handsome big hand with well-defined bones poured a cup of tea, and Gu Lan spoke leisurely.
“This trip abroad was a real escape from death.”
Gu Mingzhen looked over and over at the new bag her husband bought her and snorted casually.
"It's not because I have a broomstick."
His eyes darkened, and Gu Lanchen's tone was sharper.
"But, aunt, I found a very interesting person."
Gu Lanchen stared at Gu Mingzhen, trying to discern something in the other person.
"He looks a lot like you, aunt."
Gu Mingzhen paused while looking through the designer bags, and a small amount of sweat could be seen on Gu Mingzhen's forehead.
She remained silent, and Gu Lanchen struck first.
"Auntie, are you very hot?"
As if her tail had been stepped on, Gu Mingzhen's face turned black as she suddenly raised her head, obviously anxious.
"Gu Lanchen, what do you mean? I'm your elder. You were set up because you didn't know people well. You were hurt because of yourself. What does it have to do with me?"
Obviously, she doesn't have three hundred taels of silver here.
Gu Lan looked at her leisurely, while Gu Mingzhen turned her face away to avoid looking at her.
The air was deathly silent, and it took a while before Gu Lanchen spoke again.
"Auntie, I didn't mention it just now... He is the one who framed me, right?"
As if there was something stuck in her throat, Gu Mingzhen wanted to turn around and curse, but she was stunned.
Gu Lanchen bent over at this moment, clasped his hands together, and looked at her with a very aggressive look.
Gu Mingzhen felt like she was about to be seen through, "You...you brat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge noise suddenly came from upstairs!
As soon as his eyes darkened, Gu Lanchen immediately rushed upstairs.
He immediately saw Luo Wanqing standing among the debris. He strode forward with long legs and hurriedly carried the person away from here.
"What happened."
Gu Lan's eyes swept over Luo Wanqing's body to confirm that he was not injured.
"I just went up to the second floor and found grandpa taking a nap, so I was about to leave, but suddenly Sun Miaomiao pushed me, and I..."
Luo Wanqing hadn't finished speaking in the second half, and Gu Lanchen understood it completely.
He looked at Sun Miaomiao coldly, his eyes darkening.
Sun Miaomiao paused, and then spoke at the top of her voice.
"Luo Wanqing, can you put a different emphasis on what you said? It's like the mistake was made by me! It's obvious that you didn't stand firm and knocked down grandpa's beloved antique!"
"Lanchen, did you hear everything?" Gu Mingzhen followed closely after Gu Lanchen, her already miserable face becoming even more sweaty.
"Let me tell you, my dad collects treasures that are hard to find and have no market value. If you knock over his beloved porcelain vase, you will be in big trouble!"
Staring at Gu Mingzhen's proud face.
Luo Wanqing's lips tightened.
She took the opportunity to look at the mess on the ground, and the next second, she seemed to notice something.
This should be a cultural relic left over from the Ming and Qing dynasties, but both the color and details seem to be lacking in quality.
Luo Wanqing didn't speak for a long time, and then Gu Mingzhen started to mock him.
"Why, are you too scared to speak?"
"The imitation...is really good."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Mingzhen's expression became visibly ferocious.
"What do you mean, you ungrateful thing! The Gu family supports you, but you are ruining the antiques that my father has worked so hard to collect!"
"Luo Wanqing, you are such a white-eyed wolf! Feeding unfamiliar things."
Let the other party curse like a mad dog.
Luo Wanqing raised his eyes disdainfully and raised his eyes after a moment.
The girl's eyes were clear, and she could see the expressions of the mother and daughter clearly.
She said categorically, "It's just fake."
Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Wanqing caught a glimpse of Sun Miaomiao seemingly tugging at the corner of Gu Mingzhen's clothes.
Gu Mingzhen looked even more angry, "Do you think our Gu family will put on a fake show? It's really funny!"
"It can't be fake if it's true, and it can't be true if it's fake. If it's fake, you can only find someone to look at it."
After speaking, Luo Wanqing raised his face slightly.
Those beautiful eyes faintly revealed a sense of oppression beyond her age.
"Grandpa has been very tired recently and is taking a rest. Please keep your voice down."
"By the way." Luo Wanqing added a bit of amusement, "My friend recommended a very interesting website to me before."
As soon as the words fell, Gu Mingzhen felt a sense of fear in her heart.