Chapter 228: Is the brain broken?

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"Your brain is broken?" Chen Fangya felt a burst of exhaustion, she said everything, and let this guy misunderstand in another direction.
"Lin Mumu is married, but her husband has a special status. We can't say it at will. But I dare to guarantee it with my life. He is definitely not the kind of person. If you dare to sue him, I am afraid that it will be left behind by the police." Teacher, you still have to think about it, have you offended anyone recently?" Zhou Qiang stressed it again.
"Is it offensive? I am offended by Lin Mumu's husband. He is watching me give roses to his woman. Deliberately playing this lesson, isn't it? Or is it a big man with a hand-eye?"
OK, my Tianyong has cultivated it today, but this account, I will find them back sooner or later, not so soon. Fang Tianyong spoke openly.
Zhou Qiang and Chen Fangya looked at each other with a look of exhaustion and incredulity.
This Fang Tianyong, starting a business, his brain is quite smart, how is this problem, just a rib.
"Teacher, let's go to Jinshan Temple to find a master." Zhou Qiang can't guide him, and he can only make a decision.
"Go! I want the master to give me a head."
"Even if it is a master, I will not doubt that person... He can't be that kind of person at all." Zhou Qiang shook his head helplessly.
"Going to see the abbot? Can I go?" Chen Fangya came to the spirit.
"Of course, the master is very friendly to the girls, especially if you are a Buddhist major. You have to trouble you to enlighten me on the road."
"Do not worry, I am absolutely embarrassed, he doubts life. Hey ~ ~ go to the door and remember to help me put the bicycle on."
So the two drove Fang Tianyong's car and took Fang Tianyong to the Jinshan Temple.
Lin Mumu is like nothing happened. He continues to take An Xiaoqin and Liu Yuanyuan to visit Panqiao Ancient Culture Market.
"It's really lively, there are too many things. I heard that many of them are fakes." Liu Yuanyuan complained: "Why do these people know that they are fakes, or do they want to buy them? How can they buy twenty or thirty dollars?" To the real antiques."
"One is willing to fight for a wish, nothing is unfair. You see the invoices they opened, all written crafts." Lin Mumu shook his head.
"Yeah, it’s too treacherous. It’s so blatant to sell fakes. I don’t know how Fang Tianyong bought it from so many fakes. I think it’s the same.
Liu Yuanyuan is also a good student, and is a cultural heritage appraisal professional. I am more interested in these things.
"Look more, compare more." Lin Mumu gave a slap, and later added a knife: "It is useless. Anyway, it seems that it is fake. It is more fake than going. Unless you go to the museum."
"Then let's go to the museum, it's so crowded." An Xiaoqin proposed.
Lin Mumu always felt that someone followed them and nodded. Thinking about leaving this mixed market, maybe it would be fine.
Who knows that the three of them are riding bicycles and folding to the museum near 800 meters away, or they are being stared.
"Someone stares at us. Eighty percent is your fault, you solve it yourself." Lin Mumu gave the pot to An Xiaoqin.
"What should I do?"
"Did your brother come over and investigate the case?"
"Well, he just arrived at Fang Tianyong's house. He said Fang Tianyong has gone out. Now his family is a policeman. We used to?"
"Good." Lin Mumu nodded, the other party's situation is not clear, or with vigilance is guaranteed.