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You knew it in the beginning.
Why didn't you tell me until now?
You are Zuo Huairen.
You work in just ways,
bright and decent.
But I'm not.
I didn't want you to know that
I've been doing such dirty things.
If you want,
I can help you get rid of him.
I've done too much for him.
No way.
Trust me.
So today
after stealing the painting,
I told Huairen and Qin Zhiyuan
the location of our meeting.
Uncle,
I've called the police.
Are you kidding?
Don't move.
Police.
Don't move.
Don't move.
Arrest him.
Zuo Lanliang.
All these years of utilization are over.
Huairen,
you disappoint me and your dad.
My dad?
You mentioned my dad?
What you taught me these years
is false.
Those paintings of ladies
have nothing to do with my dad.
It's all your own selfish desire.
It's really not your dad's wish.
This is just a family scandal for us.
Huairen,
you are spoiled.
Go.
Shrimp.
It's fine.
Mr. Qi,
I'm sorry that you've been wronged this time.
Never mind.
I was willing to cooperate with your investigation.
Now the truth is exposed.
I'm very happy.
Okay.
Director Qi.
Director Qi.
Come here.
We came to pick you up.
Thank you, Qiu Yuan.
Say something.
We came to welcome you.
Let's go.
Okay.
Director Qi.
Then I'll go back first.
I'll go there.
Okay.
Are we going to be dismissed?
The investor has been arrested.
What you think?
How can we work in the future?
How can this happen?
Mr. Zuo.
Mr. Zuo is coming.
Let's check out what he says.
I have two pieces of news
to tell you today.
First, I will quit
the post of director
of the Institute of Antiquities.
This is my last time
to speak to you in this capacity.
Thank you for your continuous efforts.
I'm sorry that I can't live up to your trust.
I'm so sorry.
Mr. Zuo.
The second one is good news.
The Institute of Antiquities
will not be terminated.
Under the leadership of Director Qi
and the new management team,
it will continue to operate.
Mr. Qi can come back?
Great. Great.
Great.
Now I'm relieved.
To be honest,
I've never really understood
the value of restoring cultural relics.
When my father was dying,
he was still thinking about his cultural relics.
I asked him
why he valued these articles
better than his life.
I didn't understand
the meaning of what my father told me until today.
He said,
"Some articles are more important than my life.
Because sometimes
we need these
to remind those who are alive
how to live."
Yuan.
Yuan,
I can fix this painting.
Uncle Zuo,
can this painting really be repaired?
Of course.
My dad is a very,
very great repairer.
Look.
After it's repaired,
gently touch it.
The purpose of doing this
is to make the color
even on it.
It is done.
Dad, I want to paint one, too.
So,
I'm very happy to work with you.
It enables me to know my father
and the significance of cultural relics restoration better.
Thank you all.
Thank you.
Thank you, Mr. Zuo.
Thank you, Mr. Zuo.
Thank you, Mr. Zuo.
Thank you.
See you later.
Great.
Mr. Qi can come back.
We're saved.
Great.
Qiu Yuan, open the door.
Why don't you open the door?
Are you calling me?
Otherwise?
I didn't hear it.
Coming.
Hello!
Here are two cups of milk tea you ordered.
I don't drink milk tea.
Why didn't you order some pure tea for me?
Really?
I don't remember it.
I lost my memory.
You can also order takeout even if you lose your memory?
I just lose my memory,
not my IQ.
All right.
Then tell me
what you remember.
All but you.
Right? Lucky.
Let me help you find your memory back.
What are you up to?
I'll open the door.
Qiu Yuan.
Shrimp.
According to Zuo Lanliang,
the Zuo family lived by
selling used goods for generations.
They got this ancient painting by accident.
What a pity.
It has serious damage.
Then they had a brainwave
and cut it into twelve pieces
to sell them for profit.
But they never expected that
this ancient painting is
the only surviving work left by that ancient painter.
I'm ashamed.
My father worked hard
and finally found one.
Since then, he had been trying to find the rest eleven
to make them reunite.
He always believed that
my uncle thought the same as him.
But Zuo Lanliang
had already secretly found a buyer.
So if we didn't catch him that night,
those twelve paintings
would be sold to somewhere we don't know,
right?
Yeah.
So Lawyer Wang came with me today
to return this "Guqin-playing Painting"
and give the remaining eleven paintings
to Mr. Qin.
After all, my father's last wish
was not to own them
but to make up for the mistakes left by our predecessors.
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