After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire

Not noticeable at all! Still not noticeable at all!

Old Mrs. Fu's expression could no longer maintain her previous composure.

But even so, she still apologized with an awkward smile, "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, look at me... I don't understand either. I'm old and my eyes are blurry..."

"Madam, don't blame yourself. With the Fu family's wealth and vision, and your prestige, you wouldn't give this thing away unless you were deceived. I thank you for your trouble. I really like the calligraphy in the Lanting Preface."

Xiao Jue is very decent.

The phrase "being deceived" firmly protected the face of the Fu family and Old Lady Fu.

Old Mrs. Fu was very grateful, but the word "being deceived" made her feel like something hit her head hard.

But she didn't show it on her face.

He apologized to Xiao Jue again, exchanged a few words with him, and then went back to his room, making the excuse that he was a little tired.

Before leaving, she specifically called Qu Ling, "Ah Ling, help me upstairs."

When Old Madam Fu called Qu Ling, she still had a smile on her face, but Qu Ling could feel the strong momentum of an impending storm.

Sure enough, Qu Ling helped Mrs. Fu upstairs and into the room. Before the door could be closed, the smile on Mrs. Fu's face completely disappeared.

She swung the crutch in her hand and hit Qu Ling without warning.

"Ah..." Qu Ling screamed in pain.

Looking up and meeting the fierce expression on Mrs. Fu's face, Qu Ling knelt on the ground almost subconsciously.

"Mom, I was wrong. It's my fault. I didn't behave well just now. I..." Qu Ling was about to cry. She looked so weak that people felt sorry for her.

But her "sincere" and "helpless" apology did not calm Mrs. Fu down.

On the contrary, Mrs. Fu's face became even more fierce, "Why are you pretending to be pitiful? Your man is not here, he protects..."

"A Ling..."

Before Mrs. Fu could finish her words, the door was pushed open.

It was the man she mentioned, Qu Ling...

When Mrs. Fu asked Qu Ling to help her upstairs alone, he realized that the old lady was going to cause trouble for A Ling.

He was worried about A Ling, so he followed her.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!

Fu Zhou was heartbroken when he saw the very obvious mark on Qu Ling's arm. He helped Qu Ling up without caring about Mrs. Fu's expression.

Then she pleaded with Mrs. Fu, "Mom, it's not Ah Ling's fault. She didn't know Xiao Jue knew calligraphy. She has tried her best to write. Besides, her writing is not bad."

Fu Zhou protected Qu Ling behind him, and Old Mrs. Fu frowned.

Suddenly, Mrs. Fu laughed, "Do you think I beat her because she didn't write well?"

if not?

Fu Zhou didn't need to answer, his expression said it all.

Mrs. Fu's eyes were filled with sarcasm, and she snorted softly, "Fu Zhou, you were once the head of my Fu family. I used to think that although your abilities weren't as good as your father's, you were still outstanding. Haha, in fact, the fact that the Fu family survived your hands is a testament to the merits of our ancestors."

Fu Zhou: "Mom..."

This is a complete denial of his ability!

"A woman can blind your eyes, Fu Zhou, what ability do you have?" Old Mrs. Fu was very angry.

He angrily asked again, "Do you think I hit her because her handwriting was not good?"

Fu Zhou lowered his eyes and lost his previous toughness.

Mrs. Fu's eyes fell on Qu Ling, who was being held in Fu Zhou's arms. "Do you also think it's because of this?"

Qu Ling felt a little guilty and continued to admit her mistake and apologize, "Mom, I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Fu pressed on.

The sharp eyes seemed to burn through people.

"Mom, I..."

Qu Ling bit her lip. Apart from admitting that her skills were inferior to others, how could she dare to admit anything else?

Continue to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

These three words are not what Mrs. Fu wants.

Qu Ling was stubborn and stubborn. Since someone was protecting her, she would smash her stubbornness completely in front of the person who was protecting her.

As Qu Ling cried out "I'm sorry," Mrs. Fu said word by word, "What about the 'Preface to the Lanting Poems'? You used a fake to fool me. If it weren't for Xiao Jue's generosity, my Fu family would have offended him. Qu Ling, what are you thinking?"

It was so straightforward that even if Qu Ling wanted to escape, she couldn't.

Qu Ling's heart suddenly tightened. "I... I didn't know. I didn't know it was a fake. It was clearly..."

She seemed to have no idea how to explain herself, and looked at Fu Zhou in panic for help.

Fu Zhou bought the "Preface to the Poems Composed at the Orchid Pavilion" at a high price and gave it to her. There is no way that anything bought by the Fu family could be fake.

Moreover, Fu Zhou had it specially appraised at that time and it was confirmed to be an authentic work, not a fake.

When Xiao Yunzhen said it was a fake just now, Fu Zhou was also full of surprise.

How could such a good original become a fake?!

He can't figure it out!

Qu Ling looked at him with a look of help. Even though he couldn't figure it out, his attitude was still protective, "A Ling, she doesn't know..."

Before he could finish, Old Madam Fu glared at him and interrupted him, "If she doesn't know, who knows? Qu Ling, do you want to tell me yourself, or do you want me to ask someone to investigate?"

Mrs. Fu looked as if she wanted to eat someone.

Say it yourself?

How could Qu Ling say that himself?

If she told Old Madam Fu that she wanted to use the calligraphy and painting of "Lanting Xu" to please the Xiao family and Su Ran, she would have decided not to let her succeed.

So, she took the opportunity to ask Lu Sen to find a fake to replace it.

But she was careless after all.

First, she didn't expect that the original copy of the upper scroll was in Xiao Jue's hands. Second, she trusted Lu Sen too much. When Lu Sen handed the calligraphy and painting to her, she took it to replace the original copy without even checking it.

I never expected that the upper and lower volumes were completely different.

Qu Ling has always had a question in his mind: did Lu Sen find the second volume, or did someone tamper with it in the middle?

If someone tampered with it...

Qu Ling felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, she couldn't go to Lu Sen to verify it, and she had to deal with the anger of Mrs. Fu.

"Mom, I really don't know. When I gave you the Preface to the Lanting Poems, it was all true..."

Mrs. Fu's eyes widened in anger. "Are you implying that something went wrong with the item in my hands?"

"No, Mom, that's not what I meant." Qu Ling was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Old Madam Fu was certain that it was Qu Ling who did it. When she thought about how she almost offended the Xiao family because of this, she wanted to slap her again.

She cried and cried, and Mrs. Fu became even more annoyed.

"Alright, who are you showing off this pitiful look to? If you don't tell me, I'll investigate. Fu Zhou, why don't you take your woman away? She's in my way and giving me a headache!"

Mrs. Fu made no secret of her disgust.

"If they find out it was you who did it, then..."