My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

Yin Jundong was crying when he said this. These paintings seemed to him more important than his own life.

"Really? You won't live without painting." Xu Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Oh, I have no time to explain to you, you quickly let go of me, I must go back and rescue my painting." Yin Jundong tried hard to win Xu Fan away, but his little energy simply couldn't earn Xu Fan. .

"You let me go, are you sick? He suddenly appeared at my house and saved me inexplicably. Now I want to go back to the rescue. If I do, you won't let me. And you are so strong that you can catch me. It hurts too much." Yin Jundong was already about to cry.

Compared with the cold look before, he is more like a little girl who has been bullied at this moment, with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Don't worry, what are you looking at over there?" Xu Fan pointed to a small wood in the backyard of the villa. Yin Jundong nailed it, and there seemed to be some things piled up in the woods.

If you read it right, those things are his paintings.

He strode over, and when he saw that all the paintings in his studio had been moved out, he was completely stupid.

"Benefactor, you are really my benefactor. You not only saved me, but also saved my precious paintings. Tell me, how can I repay you?" Yin Jundong said while watching For his own paintings, he is confirming whether any paintings are missing.

Xu Fan did not speak, but looked at Yin Jundong quietly.

When Yin Jundong turned to one of the words worth 10 million, his brows frowned tightly.

"This painting...this painting is wrong." Yin Jundong said as he touched the painting with his hand, and looked at every detail very carefully: "I would say something presumptuous, you didn't move me with this painting. Is this what I said, it's not right." Yin Jundong kept playing tricks.

"Really? Did you only see one picture wrong?" Xu Fan reminded softly.

Yin Jundong was reminded by Xu Fan, and immediately looked at the other paintings carefully, and a cold sweat came out from behind him.

"This shouldn't be! This...how come these five paintings are wrong." Yin Jundong was fooled. Of the five paintings, three of them were painted by himself, and the other two were bought by him for his collection. These five paintings Together, if you want to sell, the total value is about 60 million.

The other paintings are not as expensive as half of these paintings, so Yin Jundong also cherishes these paintings.

Not because of the price of these paintings.

Yin Jundong is not a person who cares about money, but because he thinks these paintings are paintings that he prefers.

But Yin Jundong couldn't understand why his paintings were turned into fakes.

Moreover, these fake paintings are quite realistic. If it weren't for the fire this time, Yin Jundong had the opportunity to look at these paintings up close, and he would never have discovered it.

"Do you know what the **** is going on?" Yin Jundong looked at Xu Fan with a worried expression on his face.

"I think you should know what is going on better than me. Look at this painting. As a professional painter, you should be able to see the style of a person's painting." Xu Fan continued to remind. After Yin Jundong listened to it, he suddenly realized that. The body froze, holding those words, and then Yin Jundong also glared round.

"You mean this painting..." In fact, Yin Jundong had noticed from the beginning that although his words were copied, his style was still different, and Yin Jundong had seen this style countless times.

As an excellent painter and having seen this style of painting countless times, Yin Jundong is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

This is the style of Liu Guanjia's painting, and it can't be wrong.

Yin Jundong was stupid, they looked at Xu Fan blankly.

"It seems that you know what's going on, right? Can you tell me? I'm really dumbfounded now." Yin Jundong looked at Xu Fan pleadingly. He really couldn't figure out why his self-trusted butler would copy His paintings, and take the authentic ones away.

At this time, the fire brigade's car had rushed over and worked hard to put out the raging fire that had started in the villa.

But Mr. Liu was standing next to the firefighters, crying and saying something, he must get his boss out.

In fact, he is also dumbfounded now, because his initial plan did not want to kill Yin Jundong, but after he called out just now, he didn't see Yin Jundong running out of the villa. He also knew that Yin Jundong might be ill-fated.

Fortunately, he was already prepared. Anyway, even if Yin Jundong is really dead, if the police investigate by then, it will be impossible to find his head. The police will most likely determine that it was a fire caused by cigarette butts.

Looking from a distance, the housekeeper cried hoarsely in front of the firefighters, and Yin Jundong clenched his fists.

"This fire is what he is doing, right?" Yin Jundong had already realized what was going on.

"Yeah, otherwise, is it me?" Xu Fan looked at Yin Jundong's angry look, and found it a little funny.

Although he is already 35 years old, he seems to be only in his 20s. If he wears a school uniform, someone will believe that he is a high school student.

So now I also try to get this bulging look, it looks like a handsome high school student.

"I already know what's going on. Can you tell me more specifically? I really want to know." Yin Jundong asked.

"Of course." Xu Fan's purpose was to expose the housekeeper's behavior with Yin Jundong, so there is nothing left to say. I didn't say anything just now because the trust with Yin Jundong has not been established. Now Yin Jundong has also noticed it himself. It was the steward who put it out, and his words were tuned in, so what he said now would be more convincing to the masses.

"Maybe I said these things a bit cruel to you, but what is the truth, I will tell you how, this fire was set by your butler."

"Compared to this fire, I care more about my paintings. Why does he want to replace them?" Yin Jundong frowned and looked at the housekeeper Liu in the distance.

"Are you really ignorant of the suffering of ordinary people or what's going on? Why could he steal your paintings? It wasn't for selling money. You also know that he recently asked you for money, he recently became financially A big problem has occurred, and a sum of money is urgently needed." Xu Fan helplessly explained to Yin Jundong.

But after Yin Jundong heard this, he obviously couldn't accept it.

"No, no matter how Steward Liu is a person who has a deep love for painting, how could he copy the paintings that we all admire to deceive me and then sell it for money?" My headset can connect to the latest chapters in the future. Address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/160094.htmlMy headset can connect to the future. Read the full text address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/160094/My headset can connect to the future. txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/160094.htmlMy headset can connect to future mobile phones. Read: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/160094/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 523: I can’t believe it) reading history, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Headphone Can Connect to the Future", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), Thank you for your support! (www.wuxiaspot.com)