522. Chapter 522 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 41
"...The eldest young master actually remembered your question type clearly. The length of your eyelashes, the size of your eyes, and even your toes were remembered exactly..."
"In the years since you disappeared, the eldest young master would come to this room every time he got drunk and every time he missed you."
"He will bring you two meals of your favorite food, come to your room to eat with you, play your favorite music in the room, and play the piano in your room. Every time there is a heavy rain or thunder, he will always be the first to play.
He rushed to the room in no time. Even if he was in the company for a meeting, he would still rush back. He said: You were afraid of thunder when you were a child..."
"I thought he was crazy several times, and I secretly asked Mr. Nan Jue to persuade him to see a psychiatrist."
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Mu Wanqing stood in the room, silently listening to Sister-in-law De's talk about those days that she didn't understand, or was missing in admiration fan's life.
Before she knew it, she was already in tears.
Sister-in-law De's voice was neither high nor low, hoarse and quiet, but it was like a light rain outside, quiet but sad enough to make you want to cry.
"Miss Mu, this room will be dealt with soon. Please take a good look at it."
"After you're done, come downstairs and call me. I'll ask the servants to come in and clean up."
After Mrs. De finished speaking, she quietly left the room.
The reason why she let Mu Wanqing take a look was because she didn't want her admiration for Fan to disappear completely and silently.
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, stood in the room for a long time, unable to adapt and at a loss.
For a long time, she slowly walked towards a wax figure standing upright in the room, stood side by side with it, and then raised her hand to touch it.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same height as hers, neither taller nor shorter.
She raised her arms to compare the size of her wrist with it, took her feet out of her slippers, and compared the shape and size of her toes with it.
Mu Wanqing stayed in the house for a long time.
Finally, she was on the dressing table and saw five unopened gifts neatly placed on it.
There are cards on it, all for her.
Mu Wanqing stood in front of the dressing table for a long time, and finally took the gifts and opened them one by one.
The first gift is a cute little bear.
There was a piece of letter paper with words written on it. As soon as she saw the strong and powerful handwriting, Mu Wanqing knew: It was written by Yang Mufan.
Only that man could write a handwriting that was as domineering as his character, yet mature and restrained at the same time.
He wrote: This little bear is exactly the same as the birthday gift you cried for when you were fourteen years old.
The second gift is a pair of beautiful glass shoes.
He wrote on the card: On your sixteenth birthday, you received the shoes I gave you and you were happy for three days. Little Sun, how happy would you be to receive such expensive shoes from me today?!
The third gift is a puzzle as big as a thousand pieces.
He said: This is the jigsaw puzzle you wanted most when you were seventeen years old and kept chanting it in my ears every day. You are so brainless that you couldn't put together the 50-piece jigsaw puzzle for three days.
I have already compiled the numbers behind the thousand-piece puzzle, and you just need to piece it together according to the numerical order.
Mu Wanqing lay on the ground and put the puzzle together in less than half an hour according to the numbers Yang Mufan wrote on the puzzle.
The moment she completed the puzzle numbered 1000, she finally saw the shape of the puzzle: it showed her in a white wedding dress, standing in front of the solemn and holy statue of the god, he knelt on one knee, and put his finger on her
Set of wedding rings...
Looking at the puzzle, Mu Wanqing covered her mouth tightly, unable to control herself, and cried hysterically.
