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Chapter 359 Dad Jiu¡¯s request and the twists and turns of buying a knife

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    "Take care of this place." Maomao ordered the bodyguard.

    "Yes." The bodyguard agreed solemnly, turned around and rushed towards the rogues who were limping out.

    Maomao turned around and saw Jiu Zhongsheng and Zi Ying waiting at the door of the flower shed. Zi Ying seemed to be still upset that a lot of things were broken in her flower shed.

    "Yingying, just hope you're okay. Let's fix the broken things together." Jiu Zhongsheng comforted her.

    Zi Ying said, "That's all I can do. Thank you so much." Soon, she looked at Jiu Zhongsheng and asked, "By the way, who are you?"

    Maomao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

    And a hint of sadness quickly flashed across Jiu Zhongsheng's face, and he said: "Yingying, I am Jiu Zhongsheng, have you forgotten again?"

    Zi Ying didn't seem to recognize Jiu Zhongsheng, but she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good. Do you live nearby? I will remember it this time."

    Jiu Zhongsheng nodded patiently, "It doesn't matter, I will tell you every day."

    Maomao walked over.

    Jiu Zhongsheng also looked at her and said, "Stop talking about it now, let's go eat."

    Maomao nodded. Obviously, now is not the time to talk.

    The three of them came to a small restaurant. There were not many people and it was a bit shabby. Jiu Zhongsheng, wearing a coat worth hundreds of thousands, sat down so naturally. He opened the plastic tableware, rinsed it carefully with boiling water, and gave it to  Ziying and Maomao each released one.

    Zi Ying handed the menu to Jiu Zhongsheng, "Mr. Jiu, you are a guest, please order."

    Jiu Zhong had a meal and ordered a few vegetarian dishes but not a single meat dish.

    When Zi Ying wanted to add some meat dishes, Jiu Zhongsheng said: "No need to add more, I am a vegetarian recently."

    Maomao said: "I also want to be vegetarian."

    Zi Ying looked at Maomao a little doubtfully, "Tiantian, did you catch a cold and have a bad appetite?"

    Maomao said: "Maybe."

    "I'm going to wash my hands." Zi Ying said.

    After she walked away, Jiu Zhongsheng looked in her direction and said, "Your mother is just like you. She is a vegetarian, but you used to like eating meat, so she cooked it for you."

    Maomao nodded, as if that was the case, and asked: "What's wrong with my mother?"

    Jiu Zhongsheng looked at Maomao, his expression a little melancholy.

    In Maomao¡¯s impression, Jiu Zhongsheng is a gentleman. When he reaches middle age, his character becomes more calm and reserved. This is the first time she has seen such a melancholy look.

    Jiu Zhongsheng said: "I don't know. Your mother is sick. Her symptoms are very strange and her memory is seriously confused. If you know me today, you may not know me tomorrow. The same is true for many things. If you remember me today, you may not know me tomorrow."  She remembers it, but the only person she always remembers is you."

    Maomao asked again: "But she said I was eighteen years old."

    Jiu Zhongsheng sighed, "Yes, she thinks you are eighteen years old. I have been here every day these days. Only when she talks about you will she talk more and be willing to talk to me.

    I have summarized some of her symptoms and sent them to experts in the psychiatric field. They can't diagnose what kind of disease it is because your mother's symptoms are different every day.  "

    Maomao understands. It seems that Jiu Zhongsheng has been here for a long time.

    Jiu Zhongsheng added: "I don¡¯t know how long it has been. Your mother has been like this. I don¡¯t know how she got here. Your mother was originally a graceful person, but now"

    Just as he was talking, Zi Ying came back, and Jiu Zhongsheng immediately stopped.

    After the food was served, Ziying gave Maomao a lot of food and almost piled it up in the bowl, "Tiantian, you have lost weight recently. Eat more and don't be picky."

    Maomao ate some, and it didn¡¯t taste very good. It was far different from what Chen Doudou made

    When she wanted to put down her chopsticks several times, Jiu Zhongsheng stared at her with a forced look, as if Jiu Zhongsheng would fall out on the spot if she didn't eat.

    Zi Ying also keeps an eye on Maomao.

    Maomao plucked her chopsticks back and forth in the white rice. She didn't want to go against a patient over such a trivial matter, but she really couldn't bear it.

    At this moment, Ziying turned around and took a tissue from the table at the back.

    Maomao seized the opportunity, quickly picked up the bowl, and plunged it all into Jiu Zhongsheng's bowl.

    Jiu Zhongsheng: ""

    "Tiantian, are you full?" Ziying asked.

    ???Take him home and let daddy meet him.  "

    Maomao nodded.

    Jiu Zhongsheng opened the car door, but he was still worried about Zi Ying, "I'm going to see your mother. Her flower shed still needs to be sorted out, so I'll help her."

    Maomao wanted to say that she could ask the bodyguard to do it, but then she thought about it and gave up the idea.

    It¡¯s not that Jiu Zhongsheng has no manpower. He has been staying here during this period and only does similar trivial things all day long. Naturally, he has his reasons.

    "Dad." Maomao called him.

    When Jiu Zhongsheng looked at Maomao, she said, "I will persuade my mother to return to Beijing. In addition, her illness will be cured."

    Jiu Zhongsheng smiled, "You're right, she will be fine."

    Jiu Zhongsheng walked into the alley and went directly to the flower shed.

    Maomao was sitting in the car. She called Mr. Zheng and told him that she would not go to the antique exchange meeting tonight. Maomao now only remembered Mr. Zheng¡¯s mobile phone number, and Mr. Zheng was also a member of the Antiques Chamber of Commerce.  Vice President of.

    ¡° Moreover, unlike Mu Jin, the vice president who only has a name but has not been seen for many years, Mr. Zheng has been active in the Antique Chamber of Commerce for a long time and is very prestigious.

    Mr. Zheng told her readily that he would help her tell the members of the Antique Exchange Association.

    "Meow~"

    The black cat has been sitting peacefully on the seat, and now it slowly moves over and lies on the cat's lap.

    Maomao touched the black cat and thought about it for a while.

    Zi Ying is her mother, but from the moment she met her until now, she has always behaved calmly, even though she knew that Zi Ying had a very difficult disease.

    Of course Maomao knows, but the true relationship between mother and daughter originally belongs to Jiu Xintian, and she cannot possibly empathize with it.

    Jiu Zhongsheng must have been able to tell, but he didn¡¯t say anything. In the end, he used a negotiating tone to ask her to persuade Ziying to go to Beijing

    "Maomao needs to be a good person."

    Maomao said that she was reminding herself that she must take good care of Ziying.

    Seeing that it was still a few hours until her "school time", Maomao did not wait here, but asked the bodyguard to drive to another place.

    When I was a child, I was in an ordinary hotel in City H.

    The bodyguard knocked on the door. When the door opened, a thin man stood awkwardly inside.

    "Please, please come in." The man quickly stepped aside and was a little nervous when he saw the tall bodyguard standing next to Maomao.

    Maomao went in alone.

    She stood by the window without sitting down and said directly: "Can you give me the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword?"

    This person is the collector of the Daxia Longque Knife. His name is Wang Lin. Ever since he appraised the Daxia Longque Knife at the antique exchange meeting yesterday, Wang Lin has not slept a wink all night and day, so much so that there are still holes behind his thick glasses.  I have heavy dark circles under my eyes.

    While thinking that his disaster was coming to an end, he was thinking about the person who bid 50 million yesterday.

    Finally, Maomao arrived, and Wang Lin asked eagerly: "Didn't you ask me to bid? Pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

    After Wang Lin finished speaking, he was so nervous that sweat broke out on his head!  This is his first time negotiating such a big deal with someone!

    Today, many people have approached him, and the prices they offered were not low, but he rejected them all cruelly.

    Maomao looked at Wang Lin and suddenly laughed, "Oh, do you really think I will let you make a price?"

    "D-didn't you say that yesterday? Do you want to regret it?" Wang Lin said in horror.

    Maomao slowly shook his head, "No, originally, I was planning to buy it, but you know, it was you who regretted it first. Maomao hates people who don't keep their word."

    ¡°Yesterday, if Maomao hadn¡¯t stopped him at the end, Wang Lin would have sold the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife to someone else for 50 million!

    Wang Lin didn¡¯t expect Maomao to say that, so he spoke louder, ¡°But I didn¡¯t sell it in the end! What, do you want to rob it?¡±

    As he said that, Wang Lin suddenly ran towards the door.

    However, the bodyguard also stood at the door in an instant, glaring at him.

    Wang Lin stepped back in fright and panicked for a moment, "You, you are still the president of the Antique Chamber of Commerce. If you dare to rob, aren't you afraid that the police will arrest you? I tell you, I want 50 million, if you give  If you don¡¯t, I won¡¯t give you the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword!¡±

    Maomao sighed and said, "If I hadn't told you, would you have known that the knife was the Daxia Longque Knife?"

    Wang Lin shouted: "So what! It's mine anyway!"

    Maomao looked at Wang Lin, who was holding on and shouting, but his legs were shaking non-stop, and said calmly: "You really don't understand, the Daxia Longque Sword is an emperor's sword, it can hurt people, you guys  Our ancestors were sword guards and would die with swords before the age of thirty.

    It¡¯s useless for you to sell it to anyone. It doesn¡¯t change the fact that you are the sword keeper. Oh, by the way, there is also your son who was just born half a year ago.  "

    Hearing Maomao talk about his son, Wang Lin roared excitedly: "What do you want to do to my son?"

    Maomao said: "It's not what I want to do, but this is the fate of your family."

    Wang Lindao: "I don't believe it! It's all your nonsense! There's no such thing as sacrificing one's life with a sword, and there's no one guarding the sword! You made this all up, you want to defraud me of my sword!" (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com)I really don¡¯t understand. The Daxia Longque Sword is an imperial sword. It can hurt people. Your ancestors were the swordsmen. They would die with the sword before they were thirty years old.

    It¡¯s useless for you to sell it to anyone. It doesn¡¯t change the fact that you are the sword keeper. Oh, by the way, there is also your son who was just born half a year ago.  "

    Hearing Maomao talk about his son, Wang Lin roared excitedly: "What do you want to do to my son?"

    Maomao said: "It's not what I want to do, but this is the fate of your family."

    Wang Lindao: "I don't believe it! It's all your nonsense! There's no such thing as sacrificing one's life with a sword, and there's no one guarding the sword! You made this all up, you want to defraud me of my sword!" (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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