you are my Destiny

Chapter 59 The Priceless Counterfeit
In an elegantly furnished study room, Fu Tinglan was wearing black pajamas, sitting dignifiedly beside a huanghuali table against the wall, staring intently at a calligraphy and painting scroll jar.

This was a gift that Wu Qianling sent back to her when she arrived in Fuguo. At the same time, she also sent a letter. Due to customs reasons, these things took a month to arrive in her hands.

It has been almost a whole year since the day I left the incubator after the full moon. Although she had a hard process, she also faced the fact that I probably inherited her special physique. She recorded as much detail as possible in her life. The details, I am afraid that something will be left behind, which will cause an irreversible future again.

She thought of countless ways and wasted a lot of energy, but it turned out that she couldn't solve the fact that I was the key to her life. For me, the only protection she could do was not to let me directly contact her.One can imagine the feeling that one's own children can't touch it.

The strong fragrance of flowers floated in from the open window, and the autumn was a little hot. I lay on the wooden rocker and began to cry with boredom. Aunt Xia, who was dozing off, jumped up from the chair and made me laugh with a rattle.

She succeeds Wu Qianling. Although she has no education, she fits Fu Tinglan's eyes very well, because she is almost 50 years old, and she is a little short and fat, but her cheeks are rosy and her eyes are happy, which still gives people a kind of straightforwardness. The impression of an innocent naughty boy, especially her cooking skills, is why Fu Tinglan chose her.

In addition, she moved again, left the empty old house, bought a two-story building with a separate yard in the suburbs, and reassigned a housekeeper, several nannies, a driver and a family doctor. The life at home seems to be organized because of me, or after having me, this place has become her home again.

During this period of time, her body recovered very quickly. She went out early and returned late every day, but she was worried about her. Even if she came home late, she would always look at me by my side for a long time, her eyes full of infinite love.

Fu Tinglan stomped on the ground, as if she didn't hear my cries at all, she read the letter engrossed while pinching the letter.

Miss, thanks to your blessing, we are very lucky, my father and I had a make-up wedding, we are living happily now, please don't worry about it.

Although he has already resigned, he met his old acquaintance in the process, who is also from Jinghai, and he must be harmonious and happy soon.

This gift was specially selected for you by Siyuan's father. He said that you like calligraphy, so you must need such a suitable size container to hold calligraphy and painting. on hand.He repeatedly emphasized that this thing is very expensive, and it took up all the dowry you gave me. Let me tell you that I can't laugh or cry, but I have to tell you that Lao Chen is a careful and honest person, so please don't mind .

By the way, about a week ago, we received an invitation letter from a famous school. About this time next month, we will take Siyuan to Wangfei Island from Sanchong City in Fuguo. If it is good and willing to accept If Siyuan is concerned, we should stay there, and I will contact you with a new phone as soon as possible.

I miss you and your kids so much, take care!
It is no exaggeration to say that this letter gave Fu Tinglan a premonition of something.

She thought over and over again the purpose of repeatedly emphasizing the value in that letter. She knew that Chen Bingcheng was not a stingy person, besides, he was a conservative person. He repeatedly emphasized the expenses with himself, because Fu Tinglan has lived alone for a hundred years, and the most important thing is money.If it was for the repatriation of cultural relics, he could have asked himself a sum of money to buy them. How could he have spent Wu Qianlian's dowry money? He was so cautious about the words, what did Chen Bingcheng want to tell himself?

Wu Qianlian is not a person who likes to make irresponsible remarks. In her letter, she intentionally mentioned that she met Jing Hai's old acquaintance, and said that she would definitely get along well. It was obvious that the unhappiness happened at that time. Who could this person be? Woolen cloth?
After thinking about it, Fu Tinglan returned to the table next to the wall and stared at the utensil.

This is a blue-and-white landscape scroll vat in the late Ming Dynasty. It has a smooth appearance, and there are very delicate hand-made traces inside the vat. It is a rare thing at first glance, and any top expert will love it after seeing it.

Speaking of Wu Qianling's dowry, Fu Tinglan's dowry was indeed very large, with eight figures. According to this artifact, the appraised value was much higher than the cost.She took off her gloves, closed her eyes, and lightly brushed her hand on the roll jar. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes in surprise, and gently frowned.

She saw a modern factory on this utensil. A group of experts who looked like they were holding a tripod of blue and white landscape scroll vats in the late Ming Dynasty were carefully comparing them. There were a row of embryos in the utensils in the factory. Fakes, and just one of them!

This discovery is indeed extremely important. She resolved some of the doubts in the letter. Chen Bingcheng was telling her in this way that someone was making fakes in China, and they had made them to perfection and sold them to foreign markets. This black market business was not General thieves.If it wasn't for Fu Tinglan's special ability, with all her expert eyesight, she would not be able to see the flaws. This kind of counterfeiting skill is beyond the reach of top craftsmen.

Fu Tinglan sat upright on the huanghuali chair, holding a magnifying glass in her hand, carefully inspecting the texture of the rolling cylinder, and turning its bottom over to look at it carefully, and then the rolling cylinder was filled with uncertainty in her eyes. The cylinder was placed flat on the table again.

"How could there be no flaws!" Fu Tinglan pondered over this doubt in her heart, immersed in deep thinking, and remained silent all the time.

But there are indeed no flaws, the texture, weight, details, and even the interior are handled with care, and there is no trace of old-fashioned at all. Because of thinking hard, Fu Tinglan had beads of sweat on his forehead, and took out the letter again. After reading it carefully, she called the housekeeper.

The housekeeper stood respectfully in front of Fu Tinglan, and asked softly, "Miss, do you need a safe?"

"Did I miss any calls when I went out these few days?" Fu Tinglan stood up.

The housekeeper shook his head lightly, "Miss, I haven't called yet."

She lowered her lips with the index finger of her right hand and thought over and over again, as if she suddenly remembered something, she walked quickly into the study room, held the phone nervously, her fingers trembling, and dialed Wu Qianling Fuguo's home number.

There was always a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and Fu Tinglan put down the phone nervously.According to the time on the letter, it is very likely that their family has already set off from Sanchong City to Wangfei Island, or is on the way. The delayed delivery time of this item just made her miss the time to talk to Wu Qianling on the phone. Taking the child to another city, this incident suddenly made her very uneasy, and she fell into nervous thinking again.

Her expression was extremely serious, and her eyes showed suppressed fear. Apart from me, Wu Qianling's family was the only one closest to her in the world. The misfortunes she had encountered in the past made her easy to think of some dark directions, and she became extremely painful from excitement.

Ten minutes later, my crying was mixed with the phone's urgent ringing, which was as frightening as a person who has been in dire straits calling for help.

(End of this chapter)