The antique shop of the rich fake master

Fortunately, the crowd who squeezed in just now didn't touch the counter, and the store didn't cause any damage, otherwise it wouldn't be a good day.

"Comrade policeman, this is how it happened..." Qu Qiuli was taking notes here, but he couldn't see the strange atmosphere in the reception area.

"Are you a child of the Lin family?" Su Yanqing asked, "Little Qu grew up in your family?"

Regarding the matter of Lin's family, he heard Su Jin say a few words, saying that the child was kidnapped and sold since he was a child, and he was only found last year.

I don't know how to get along with Xiao Qu.

Lin nodded to Yu, with a very respectful attitude: "Yes, A Li is my younger brother. I am grateful to you for taking care of A Li's work in the cultural relics center."

Seems like a polite kid.

Su Yanqing felt bitter in his heart. Things that he didn't dare to think about before were now in front of him.

Qu Qiuli and his lover and child are so similar, but he dare not think that he only thinks that little Qu is a child of the Qu family in the capital.

But now, the token of their Su family appeared.

After 23 years.

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Tomorrow will also be tense.

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