Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 547 Chapter 540 Four, the won life
"Shinichi Hanyu, Black Feather Phantom Thief, that thief who used to be rampant, is you, Director Jin." Li Yun squinted his eyes at Director Jin.

The people next to him were in a commotion. They couldn't believe this incident. The famous curator Jin was actually that strange thief Hei Yu?No one would believe it, including Yang Tianhu, who just looked at Curator Jin and Li Yun in half-belief, with erratic eyes for a while.

Facing Li Yun's accusation, Curator Jin took a deep breath and smiled.

"This... Daoist, I didn't understand what you were talking about. I am me, Curator Jin, and I am not an authentic Chinese from other people."

"Shinichi Hanyu, a native of Osaka, Japan, is 58 years old this year. He once used the name [Black Feather Phantom Thief] to steal rampantly. He has two daughters who are still living in Japan. They are raised by you, Director Jin, with money. Knowing that my father has become another person, living in this world instead of another person, [winning] the life of another person through gambling." Li Yun approached step by step, Director Jin could only stop Can't stop backing away.

Curator Jin looked at Li Yun in disbelief, and wanted to ask Li Yun how he knew.

Until, between Li Yun's brows, he saw the eyes shining with golden light, connected by mysterious lines, with agility and divine power, as if he could see through all falsehoods.
Curator Jin murmured.

"Spirits and demons, there is nothing to hide from"

"Mr. Hanyu Shinichi, as long as you understand." Li Yun closed his third eye, and continued to say calmly, "Let the poor man guess why you want to be curator Jin. There are not many sales channels for the famous paintings you stole. , and these so-called famous paintings are not reconciled to piling up in the dark warehouse, so you need an identity, an identity that reasonably owns these famous paintings. You chose to become a rich man in my country to hide these foreign famous paintings, just like some The bronze head was snatched away, but it can appear in the hands of foreign rich people openly and aboveboard."

"At the very beginning, you may have wanted to steal from the rich and give to the poor, but in the end, you yourself were swallowed up by this desire, intending to have it all."

The scene was silent, and even Ye He didn't know what to say, until a bodyguard who was more loyal to the current curator Jin said weakly.

"Everything must be based on evidence, right? You say that Director Jin is not Director Jin like this. Isn't it biased?"

"Of course, Pindao Kudo Shin. Ahem, Pindao will naturally not frame Director Jin with empty teeth."

As soon as Li Yun finished speaking, Jin Shanshan rushed up uncontrollably, without caring about the image of the eldest lady, she just looked at Li Yun and said, "Master Dao, where is my father? "

"Didn't the layman suspect that this is really your father, or that Pindao was just talking nonsense just now?" Li Yun looked at Jin Shanshan with a half-smile and said.

Jin Shanshan hesitated for a moment, and looked at the panic-stricken 'Director Jin' and said courageously.

"Maybe it's a bit strange for me to say that. But I know that he is not my real father. We have lived for so many years without any emotional intersection, and we will not speak more than two sentences a day. Even when my mother died , he just expressed regret coldly and continued to drink with friends."

"My father, he is not such a person, he has richer feelings, he will play childish games with me, show me magic tricks, and will not force me to have an intersection with someone I don't like, and become a marriage use Tools. Also, if it was my father, my mother died, he would cry more than anyone else, drink more than everyone else, in order not to forget about my mother and forget about the sadness, but to look at her and be with her She, let her memory be more profound in my mind."

"I should have found out earlier. You are definitely a fake!"

Jin Shanshan clenched her fists and clenched her teeth. Up to now, she has completely lost all her ladylike demeanor and celebrity demeanor.

The fake curator Jin wanted to say something else, his eyes were cloudy, and he wanted to continue to find some excuses.

Li Yun nodded Jin Shanshan's head with his finger.

"Who said your father didn't go there then?"

Jin Shanshan's eyes were pale, and an illusion was formed in front of her eyes.

This is not an illusion, Jin Shanshan knows, this is her own memory, her childhood self, the memory of her mother's funeral.

The cry of a child is my own.

There are also grown-up cries, from grandparents
and also
and crying
Another cry came from nowhere.
In the illusion, Jin Shanshan is holding the bear doll and crying, crying
crying
A cry, a cry from a man.

It was a man crying by the tomb holding a bottle of Laobaigan, a man Jin Shanshan didn't know.

He cried more than anyone else.

Everyone just thought it was a passing drunk.

Only Jin Shanshan at that time felt that something was wrong with the drunk man and kept staring at him, but in the end, she didn't see anything.

It wasn't until the drunk left that the young Jin Shanshan cried louder.

Because on this day, her father and mother left her at the same time.

Jin Shanshan could see the man's face clearly, and could clearly read what the crying face represented.

It means to remember.
Remember, never forget——

At the magician troupe, Hanyu Shinichi's real curator Kim stood up and walked towards Li Yun. The old magician looked at that old face and said suspiciously.

"What are you doing."

"Well, in fact, my name is not Hanyu Shinichi, nor is it a wandering magician from Japan." After taking off the cylinder cap, he gave a slight salute and said with a smile: "My name is Jin Yuan, it's hers. Father."

Jin Yuan walked up to Jin Shanshan step by step, looking a little uneasy.

Over the years, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. Are you qualified to see your daughter again?
Jin Shanshan also looked at the man with a stranger's face in front of her, and for a moment didn't know what expression to use to face him.
Li Yun gave the two of them an encouraging look.

The distance between the two was getting closer step by step. In the end, both of them walked faster and faster. They embraced each other without too much words or movements. Jin Shanshan had already burst into tears.

"Even though the appearance has been changed, the mutual attraction from the stand-in messenger is wrong, the warmth of the soul and blood will still bring the two closer to each other, and they can recognize each other without words." Li Yun continued to conjure a pot of love from the universe in his sleeve. Wine comes to drink.

"Daughter, I'm back"

"Well, it's good to be back."

(End of this chapter)