Chapter 438
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"You little bitch! Do you think you can push Sister Yafei around? Do you think it's still five years ago? Kneel down and apologize to Sister Yafei right now! "
After that, a girl raised a foot to kick Duan Chaoge in the back of her knee.
"That's enough!"
A cold voice rang out.
Everyone raised their heads and saw a beautiful young lady walking in from outside. She was as beautiful as a painting.
What a beautiful girl … Who was she?
"L- Xiao Wu? Is that Xiao Wu? "Duan Chaoge, who had admired Feng Wu since she was a little girl, asked in a trembling voice.
"Feng Wu?!" Ye Yafei stared at Feng Wu in astonishment.
Wasn't this too beautiful?!
Everyone said that Zuo Qingluan was a beauty, but compared to Feng Wu …
"I'm Feng Wu," Feng Wu admitted, then frowned. "What's going on here?"
"Xiao Wu — sob —" Chaoge rushed to Feng Wu's side as if she had found her backbone. She said excitedly, "Xiao Wu, you're really back? Xiao Wu, you're really back, sob — "
"Heh." Ye Yafei smirked at Feng Wu. "I was wondering who would be so bold as to get involved in this. Miss Wu, I see. By the way, Miss Wu, aren't you a good-for-nothing now? Are you sure you're going to get involved? "
Feng Wu glanced at Chaoge.
Hence, Chaoge quickly told Feng Wu what had happened.
As Feng Wu had said, Chaoge had been looking at antiques when Ye Yafei had asked for one, and Chaoge, who didn't know the rules, gave it to Ye Yafei.
However, Ye Yafei drew back her hand. Clang —
With a crisp sound, the vase fell to the ground and cut Ye Yafei's hand.
"This is a Whistling Vase from the previous dynasty. It's the only one and you won't find another." Ye Yafei stared at Feng Wu with a half-smile. "Isn't Chaoge your minion? Feng Wu, you're not going to just stand by and do nothing about it, are you? "
Feng Wu glanced at the Whistling Vase and could tell right away that it was a real one. There was a signature on the base.
Made by Yu Wei.
Yu Wei was a very famous Spirit Array Master in the previous dynasty. The Whistling Bottle he made was not only used for listening.
As expected, the owner of the Elegant Ink Gallery walked out with a mournful look on his face. "Miss Duan, this is a Whistling Vase personally crafted by Master Yu Wei. It has already been reserved for sale. Now that you've destroyed it, what should we do?"
"It wasn't me …" Chaoge pointed at Ye Yafei. "She pulled back!"
Mr. Mo said with a bitter face, "Miss Duan, don't you know the rules of the antique shop? If someone else wants to look at something, you have to put it down and remove your hand from the antique before they can pick it up? "
Duan Chaoge shook her head.
Feng Wu knew that Ye Yafei had set Chaoge up.
Mr. Mo handed the base over and said to Feng Wu, "Look, this is Master Yu Wei's work, isn't it? Miss, we're not trying to trick you. This is the real work of Master Yu Wei. "
"How much is it worth?" Feng Wu glanced at Mr. Mo indifferently.
To Feng Wu, Chaoge had always been like a little sister to her. Now that she was trembling like a bunny, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
Moreover, these people were only picking on her because she used to be close friends with her.
At the end of the day, Feng Wu was the one who had dragged her down.
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