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Shua, all the women in the room looked at Qin Hai's legs. They all had wonderful expressions.

Especially Zeng Rou, she glanced at the lower half of Qin Hai's body with a beaming smile and asked in a delicate voice that didn't fear the world becoming chaotic, "Xiaoxiao, where is your brother-in-law supporting you?"

Was there even a need to ask? Xiaoxiao frowned as she rubbed her buttocks. She was sure that her buttocks were hurting.

Lin Qingya looked at Qin Hai in surprise. She had not expected Qin Hai to do such a thing. Meng Meng, who sat beside Qin Hai, was blushing.

As for Miao Qing, he glanced at the crotch of Qin Hai and snorted coldly. He whispered, "Pervert!"

He took out the porcelain statue of Guan Yin from his pocket and smiled wryly. "What are you guys thinking about? It's this thing that's poking Xiaoxiao."

The group of women looked at each other in dismay. Lin Qingya quickly blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment. There was nothing she could do, she had indeed thought wrongly just now.

Xiaoxiao didn't realize that her unintentional words had almost made Qin Hai a pervert. When she saw the porcelain statue of Guan Yin, she cried out in alarm and quickly snatched it from Qin Hai. "What a beautiful image of Guan Yin! Brother-in-law, did you buy this from the auction as well?"

"Be careful not to fall!" Qin Hai saw that she was a bit scared and hurriedly shouted, "This porcelain statue cost me 20 million, so you have to pay me back if it breaks!"

"So expensive!"

Xiaoxiao's hand trembled in fright, and the porcelain statue of Guan Yin nearly fell to the ground.

Lin Qingya and the others also gathered next to Guan Yin's portrait, carefully observing it.

"This Guanyin Porcelain statue is beautifully shaped, has a thick, thick, and a warm, natural porcelain color. It shouldn't be a fake." Lin Qingya picked up the porcelain statue and looked at the base, "It's a pity that there's no seal, otherwise I would have known its exact history."

Qin Hai laughed, "I heard it is from the Ming Dynasty. Who knows if it is true. "Actually, it doesn't matter. I'm not here to collect them, I just bought them casually after looking at them. Even if they're fake, it would be great if they could be used as a Buddha at home."

After Qin Hai had left, Miao Qing, who had been sitting far away, moved closer to the tea table and carefully examined the porcelain statue.

Lin Qingya saw that Miao Qing was also interested in the Guan Yin Statue. She asked, "Xiaoqing, you also like the Guan Yin Statue?"

Miao Qing nodded, her eyes glazed over as she looked at Guan Yin. "My mom used to believe in Buddha. My family also had a similar image of Guan Yin. She would pay respects to her mother every day."

Zeng Rou smiled and said, "If your Guanyin [1] were like this, it would sell for 20 million, but you're a rich young woman!"

Miao Qing's eyes flashed with sadness. "No matter how much it is worth, it's useless. During the earthquake, everything in the house was crushed. That Guanyin statue was already shattered into pieces."

Lin Qingya put her arm around Miao Qing's shoulder and gently said, "Don't think too much about the past. If you like it, I'll get Qin Hai to give you this portrait so that you can look at it and think of your mother."

"No, I can't take it!" Miao Qing jumped in fright and hurriedly waved her hand. "This is too precious, I definitely can't take it." Big Sister Qingya, that's definitely not what I meant, please don't say it like that. "

Miao Qing still shook her head. After looking around, she suddenly pointed at the wine shelves and said, "It's good to leave it there so everyone can see it. I can see it every day."

Seeing that Miao Qing was adamant on her decision, Lin Qingya could only nod and say with a smile, "That's fine!"

After saying so, she hurriedly carried the porcelain statue to the wine cabinet, and tiptoed to place the image of Guan Yin on top of the wine cabinet.

"Sister Qingya, look, isn't it good to leave it here?" After placing the image on the table, Miao Qing heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to smile at Lin Qingya.

Perhaps it was because of her sixth sense, but Miao Qing hurriedly turned around and saw that the image of Guan Yin that she had just placed in the wine cabinet fell from above, smashing into her head.

Lin Qingya hurriedly ran over to help her up and asked with concern, "What happened? Did you hurt her eyes?"

Lin Qingya broke apart Miao Qing's hand and saw that it was only her forehead that had been hit. Apart from some bruises, she was fine. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Xiaoxiao suddenly cried out in alarm, "Guan Yin has shattered!"

Swish!

Everyone turned to look at the image of Guan Yin on the ground, only to see that the previously undamaged image of Guan Yin had been shattered into pieces.

"This... "This..." Miao Qing stared dumbfoundedly at the broken fragments on the ground. After a moment of shock, she hurriedly squatted down and picked up the broken pieces. However, she accidentally cut her finger again and the blood quickly dyed the jade white pieces red.

Miao Qing kept her head down, not saying a word. After Lin Qingya had helped her deal with her injured fingers, she suddenly knelt on the ground and cried, "Sister Qingya, it's all my fault. It's all my fault for being careless and causing Guan Yin to break!"

Lin Qingya was startled by her actions. She quickly pulled Miao Qing up with Zeng Rou and the rest and comforted her for a long time before she finally stopped crying.

At this moment, Qin Hai, who had just finished his shower, returned to the living room. He said with a smile, "What's going on? I heard someone crying. Weren't you all very happy just now?"

Hearing Qin Hai's voice, Miao Qing's entire body shuddered, tears once again welled up in her eyes.

Lin Qingya hurriedly gave Qin Hai a meaningful glance, telling him not to speak for now, before persuading him, "Xiaoqing, don't think too much. Go back to your room and get some rest, do you understand? "

After a while, Miao Qing finally went upstairs. When she left, Qin Hai asked curiously, "What's going on? Why is she crying?"

Zeng Rou pursed her lips at the shattered porcelain piece on the ground. "Xiaoqing just threw your Guanyin statue."

Qin Hai looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Twenty million, they were all gone before the temperature even got warm, where the hell were they supposed to go to justify themselves?

However, at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small fragment from the corner of his eye. It seemed somewhat familiar.

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