Qingben beauty

Chapter 499 Pale to the color of white paper
The two were taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the door.

Lu Li smiled, walked out with his arm around my waist, and said with a smile to the two of them, "As for the specific situation, you, as persons involved in the case, can go to the police for inquiries."

After the two nodded, Mr. Li followed us a few more steps and said in a low voice, "You knew earlier?"

Lu Li shook his head and said, "I also just received the notice this morning, asking me to cooperate with them in doing so."

Mr. Li thought for a while, a clear look appeared on his face, and said, "Is it Mr. Mo?"

Lu Li smiled lightly and did not answer.

I answered in my heart: You are wrong, it was Lu Li who asked Shen Chong and the others to find Mr. Mo and the others, and at the same time immediately went to the best restoration master in the country to restore the replica.

Lu Li didn't speak, and Mr. Li didn't ask any more questions, he just said, "Hey, I'm the one who caused this, and you got involved in such a bastard thing."

Lu Li smiled and said: "Mr. Li, if we are lucky enough to see that copybook, everything is worth it. These things are what we should do."

"You said that..." Mr. Li said with guilt: "Okay, I will remember, you go back to rest today, and don't worry about the rest of it."

Lu Li smiled and nodded.

After these few words, we had already walked outside the gate, and Mr. Jin had already gone out to drive and parked the car at the gate.

There were still police cars on the other side of the gate, and the gate was closed.

Lu Li stood by the door for a while, as if signaling to Mr. Li, but the corners of his eyes drifted inside.

I turned around and took a look inside.

Woodhou was grabbing Lu Lingguang to talk, but it seemed that he had a good heart. Lu Lingguang also looked towards the door, first smiled at me, and then blinked at Lu Li.

Lu Li smiled and said goodbye to Mr. Li, took me out and got into the car.

When the car door was closed, Mr. Li also stood back, and Lu Li leaned against the back of the rear seat.

"Lu Li?" I looked at him nervously.

Lu Li smiled at me, stretched out his hand to hold my hand, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous, so my heart beats a little faster."

"Eat it." Mr. Jin handed over a small medicine box from the front, and said in a deep voice, "Eat it quickly!"

I quickly took the medicine box, took the mineral water on the back of the chair, opened the bottle cap and handed it to Lu Li.

Lu Li poured all the medicine in the medicine box into his mouth, then picked up the mineral water bottle and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing Lu Li lean back on the chair with his eyes closed after taking the medicine, Mr. Jin heaved a sigh of relief, and then said in a low voice, "Young Master, don't worry about this anymore!"

Lu Li hummed, and said in a low voice, "I know, let's go back."

I looked at Lu Li, then at Mr. Jin, and leaned on the back of the chair holding Lu Li's hand.

Mr. Jin drove the car out of the curve in front of the exhibition hall and went straight back to the hotel.

When getting off the car at the hotel, Lu Li said to Mr. Jin: "Go and find out if Lu Jiacheng and Lu Xuanran will come to Xiangcheng."

Mr. Jin nodded, and after closing the car door, he whispered to me: "Miss Gu, please, after you get up, let the young master sleep, he, he didn't actually..."

"Xiao Jin!" Lu Li snorted lightly.

Mr. Jin stopped talking, blinked at me, and went back to the car.

I helped Lu Li into the elevator, then glared at him.

Lu Li smiled softly at me: "I'm really fine, just take a rest, today's business is over, I don't need to bother you in the future, don't worry."

I took a deep breath and said, "When did you change the bottle?"

Mr. Li said that the venue had been handed over to the police a long time ago, but since he said he would go to the appraisal meeting in the afternoon, Mr. Li would definitely go to the venue earlier.

In addition to what Mr. Yun said, the bottle was repaired for several hours...

In other words, how to calculate, the time to change the bottle is in the morning.

And this guy, as soon as the real bottle came out, he went with Mo Lao and the others to make sure.

Lu Li smiled at me, did not answer me immediately, but waited to enter the suite, closed the door, and said: "The bottle was made by Shen Chong and the others in the middle of the night last night. Shen Chong is a smart man. I He had already thought of those two requests, so he directly made them out and showed them to me. However, I was still a little unsure, so they sent Mr. Mo, Mr. Yun, and Mr. Hu Guan overnight. The boss got it here, and in the morning, he made a careful appraisal."

Lu Li's voice paused, and after sitting down on the sofa, he continued, "Besides, they also found those two masters. That master Niu is the chief restorer of the Forbidden City Museum, and the other one is from Jiangxi. Thanks to Ge Muzhuang who found such a person, the two of them worked together to restore the bottle to that level, otherwise..."

Lu Li sighed and said, "Otherwise, Professor Yang wouldn't be fooled so easily."

I looked at him for a while, then turned to pour him water.

I poured a cup of hot water from the thermos bottle on the table, put the cup in my hand and covered it to make sure the water temperature was not too hot, and then brought it to him.

Lu Li took the water glass, took a sip, then put the water glass on the table, and said with a soft smile to me: "Although the bottle I took out has been confirmed to be genuine, I still have some conflicts in my heart. .”

I sat beside him, held his hand and said, "Because, if Professor Yang is fooled, it means that Professor Yang is a real scholar."

When I said this, the heartache and anger that Professor Yang felt when Liang crushed the replica in the exhibition hall that day appeared in my mind.

That's not pretending...

Lu Li told Shen Chong and the others yesterday that he was not a scholar, meaning he wanted to use Professor Yang's mentality to let Professor Yang and the others speak out and admit it by themselves.

Because, only with such ironclad evidence can this matter be resolved quickly.

Don't let some people have the opportunity to use dirty tricks.

but……

He said he was not a scholar...

In fact, when he did this, or in other words, at the seaside, when he finally judged this matter and planned to do it.

He said he was troubled...

In fact, it is more than a tangle.

That day, facing those gangsters with guns, running back from the hail of bullets, he didn't even have a heartbeat to the point of taking medicine...

to take medicine...

My heart suddenly moved, and then I reached out to touch his forehead, feeling that the temperature on his forehead was still normal, so I withdrew my hand in relief.

Then, I stared at his forehead and froze for a moment.

The water I just poured, because I had something on my mind, so some of the water splashed on my hands, and the palms of my hands were also wet.

This touch on his forehead...

Now, a completely different color appeared on his forehead from the surrounding area.

It was a color as pale as white paper.

(End of this chapter)