The spell of calling the wind and rain enveloped the hall, and everyone was shaken by the sudden thunderstorm.

Shadows cover the sun, ravens swallow the sky, black clouds cover the sky, no one can get in, no one can get out...

The wind was howling and the lightning was blowing, and from the inside of the hall, it really looked like the end of the world...

"It's a pity, the wind brings the rain, if the poor road leaves now, he will definitely be wet by the storm, presumably with the kindness of Director Jin, he will definitely not be ruthless and drive the poor road away..."

But Curator Jin's expression was not kind at all, and he said.

"I'm sorry, I never knew what kind of person I was..."

This remark was a bit harsh in the silent venue, Director Jin did not hide the meaning of his words, and the vast majority of people around him also felt that there was nothing wrong with Director Jin's words, or rather, as a capitalist, it was too funny to sit in this position and say that he was a good person.

Jin Shanshan, who was listening next to her, just clenched her palms and gritted her teeth, Lu Wei next to her hesitated, walked in front of Jin Shanshan, and said respectfully: "This young lady, I don't think you are very comfortable, do you need my help?"

Jin Shanshan looked at Lu Wei, who had a respectful attitude, and looked at the sons and celebrities around her, knowing that Lu Wei didn't want to explain the relationship between the two here, so she just said silently.

"No... You don't need to..."

"Since I don't need to, then I'll take my leave..."

"No, you listen to me first... You don't have to help me, just listen to me. Jin Shanshan looked at her father's side and said gloomily: "My father, in the past, was obviously a better person, like art, paintings, and antiques, although there are some bad little habits... Gambling, for example, but in general, he's a good guy, really a good guy, a good guy in a broad sense. ”

"I will help those who are in difficulty, let the beggars who are shivering outside the hall come in to take shelter from the rain when it rains heavily, there are no celebrities in the hall at that time, only people who really love art, and... The one who was helped by his father..."

Jin Shanshan squinted her eyes and looked at the back of Curator Jin, always feeling that it was not an ordinary stranger...

...

"Curator Jin, he is a good person, a good person who will take in the victims, will help the unfortunate, and will speak up for the unfair..."Li Yun approached Curator Jin and said with a smile: "For example, fifteen years ago, Curator Jin once took in a person in distress, a person who looked suspicious and looked like a good person, an honest and agile man in black..."

"That can only show that the curator was kind before..."Ye He just wanted to say something, when he saw Curator Jin who was stunned in place, and his whole body was trembling.

Ye He was a little stunned, your expression was wrong, why did you tremble in your home stadium?

The people around looked at Curator Jin's expression, and knew that Li Yun was not talking nonsense, but really, poking at the mind of the old curator who had been running the hall for so many years.

"I... I didn't understand what you were saying..."Director Jin took a moment to adjust his emotions and said indifferently: "Yes, I took in a victim fifteen years ago, but this victim... It was a real white-eyed wolf, not to mention stealing my family's things, but also hurting me, making me have a concussion for a while at that time, and my memory was confused... From that day on, I knew that these people were not good things, wild dogs like garbage, taking them in would only cause misfortune to my family, and I was glad that my lovely daughter was not at home that night, if my daughter was at home, something more unfortunate might have happened, you said that after something like this, how could I not make some changes?"

Director Kim's expression sighed sadly, it looked like the real thing, everyone understood what it was like to be hurt by the people he helped after bringing in himself, and it should be normal to become like this.

"Why are you talking about these old things in front of me, these sad things about me... I don't know where you found out about this, but can I ask you to leave now, out of my hall, which is a private place... If you don't leave, I'll have the police come and ask you to leave. Curator Jin tapped the ground with his cane and looked at Li Yun with a majestic look.

The bodyguards next to him were also ready to move, wanting to stand up and continue to arrest Li Yun...

But among them, the two oldest middle-aged bodyguards did not move, but stood still.

These two middle-aged bodyguards are also the most vicious in this group of bodyguards, the left Qinglong, the right white tiger, wearing big sunglasses, and a long scar on his forehead.

"Ah Niu Aaron, what are you doing?" questioned Pavilion Director Jin.

Ah Niu was silent for a moment and said.

"Curator... You say, those unfortunate people are not a good thing, right..."

"What are you..."Director Jin was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Curator, the two of us, are two of those bad things. Aaron said silently: "That day, our two brothers were attacked by wild dogs while begging... I was also scratched on my face by a wild dog... It was you who took us both in, gave us hot food to eat, and gave us warm water to drink, and from that day on, we both swore to with you. ”

"Didn't you tell me it was a scar?" Pavilion Director Jin looked at the long scar on Aaron's face, as if he had heard that it was a scar or something.

"I thought you were joking with us that day, deliberately pretending not to know that it was scratched by a dog's paw, but today... We've finally found out that there's definitely something strange about you..."Ah Long looked up, glared at Curator Jin and said, "The real Curator... Definitely not to say that those people are dingo garbage... Because at that time, we asked the curator why he took care of people like us, and the curator said the reason, in fact, the curator himself was also helped when his young family was in distress, and the whole family survived the most difficult period, and from that day on, the curator decided that if he developed in the future, he would do good things in the best way he could..."

"People change, though... But the original intention will not change, you say that you are a wild dog, don't you scold yourself and your parents? Or the director Jin who loves his family the most and does not allow his family to be insulted at all... Who the hell are you!"

Ah Long and Ah Niu glared angrily at Pavilion Director Jin, who was a little at a loss, and his crutches fell to the ground.

The crutches fell, but Curator Jin still stepped back in an orderly manner, this leg and foot were wasted, it was fake...

"So, Curator Kim... Oh no, it's time for Poor Dao to change what he calls you. ”

Li Yun squinted at the white-bearded old man in front of him and said.

"yes, Mr. Hanyu... The Black Feather Monster Thief, the thief who ravaged the major museums back then. ”