He recognized Gong Shaoming sitting in the driver's seat at a glance, and greeted him respectfully, but it was An Moran who called him an extremely unfamiliar name.
Master Fu...
Do you mean him, Gong Shaoming?
"get off."
There were still only two words left, so Gong Shaoming pushed open the car door and walked out first.
An Moran did some mental construction this time, but he didn't hesitate for too long. He quickly opened the car door and followed Gong Shaoming's footsteps.
"Mother Chen, I'll come back and take a look." Gong Shaoming glanced at the plump old maid who was looking after the house. He simply explained, took An Moran's hand and walked towards the house.
On the other hand, Mother Chen, with a big smile and a happy face, glanced at An Moran, who was holding Gong Shaoming's hand, her eyes looked like she had seen a ghost, and she even forgot to close her mouth.
An Moran's heart skipped a beat and he unconsciously reached out and touched his face.
She knew that she might look a little haggard now, but she didn't look like a female ghost who could scare the servant named Chen Ma in front of her like this.
Before she could ask, Gong Shaoming had already pulled her into the house.
This place is much different from An Moran's impression. The appearance of the entire house looks similar, but the interior is completely different.
The entire house seemed to have been completely renovated from the inside out. The living room, which was not that big, was replaced with new furniture. The mottled marks on the walls had completely disappeared. Even the photo frames in which the group photo was taken at that time had been re-framed.
It didn't have the heavy sense of age that An Moran imagined, but instead had a strange and luxurious atmosphere.
Gong Shaoming took in all her reactions and smiled, "I find it strange, why would I take you to see an old house that has been completely remodeled?"
An Moran suddenly raised his head, and the doubts in his pupils rushed into his eyes so quickly.
Gong Shaoming held her hand tightly, a hint of stiffness flashed across his handsome face, and pulled An Moran to continue walking inside.
He stopped directly at the door of Gong Shaoming's original room——
This is the only place in the entire Fu family's old house that has not been renovated.
In the small room, everything that was familiar yet unfamiliar made An Moran's eyes turn red instantly.
The clean and tidy room was just as I remembered. Fu Shaoming was a very tidy person and would never leave his room in a mess.
The bookshelf is neatly arranged with books on different majors, including management, which he likes, and painting, which she likes...
But the quilt on the bed was missing. In the center, flowers were arranged in a heart shape. The bright roses had withered, and there was a glass in the middle with a burnt red candle inside.
The tip of the heart shape was placed in a red box. An Moran knew that there must be a ring inside without opening it.
I scanned the entire room. Except for the bed, even the surrounding walls were covered with romantic heart-shaped stickers. Under each heart-shaped sticker, there was a withered red rose.
This room is for—
"People from the Gong family came to our door three years ago, earlier than you and mom knew. I had clearly rejected the old man at that time. I knew very well what returning to the Gong family meant to me. I finally What I care about is never power, I just want to protect the two women I love most..."
So after he learned that he was the second young master of the Gong family, he carefully planned a proposal to marry the woman he recognized in his life.
But on the day of the proposal, his mother died in a car accident, and the wife he considered broke their vows...
