Arrived at No. 17 Bichien Garden.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Dongcai, who was in the front seat, was ready to get out of the car and play an umbrella for Gu Junyan. was stopped by the boss with a wave of his hand.

Gu Junyan got out of the car directly, ignoring the rain that was still falling, and strode onto the white marble steps in front of the door.

In fact, the pace of the arrow had already betrayed his eagerness.

Pressing a string of familiar passwords, the door "clicked" open, but when the door was pushed open, it was pitch black inside.

Gu Junyan paused for a moment, today Aunt Chen heard that they didn't come back for dinner in the evening and asked for leave to go home, so ......

He eagerly turned on the light, and looked down to find that there were no of her shoes in the entryway.

She didn't come back?

So where to go?

Since her grandmother went to Canada to recuperate, she has only two locations: her company and her home.

Yiming said she had left the company.

Gu Junyan ran upstairs in a bit of a panic.

The bedroom and study were also empty.

He stood there stunned......

For a moment, I was a little at a loss.

What is he panicking about? She is Shen Nian'an.

I've been in the mall for many years, and I've never suffered a loss!

But she is also a girl after all, and her appearance is ......

Looking back, he inadvertently swept to the hidden door of her studio.

It was as if the door had never been opened.

Gu Junyan remembered that Aunt Chen had told him that there was something good hidden there, and An An never let her go in to clean it.

After staring at the hidden door for a while, he strode to the door and pushed it open......

A chill filled the face with the pungent smell of paint, and the mess inside could be faintly seen through the living room light.

Gu Junyan fumbled and turned on the light.

The moment the dim light illuminated the room, he was completely shocked by what it was in.

This...... What happened?

There are paintings scattered all over the house. On the ground, on the wall, on the piano......

It's just that it's all ruined by paint.

The floor and walls were sprinkled with colorful paint. Even the white piano was mottled......

The whole room is like a colorful world that has been graffitied. Everywhere there were undried mixed pigments.

And there are no paintings scattered all over the place, as if none of them have not been destroyed.

And she lay quietly on the floor covered with drawing paper and sprinkled with paint. Like a colorful butterfly, its whole body is curled up, as if someone has broken its wings.

Looking at the chaos of this room, he could imagine her madness not long ago.

I can't imagine how she, who has always been quiet, quiet and indifferent, could have such a crazy move.

Gu Junyan stepped on the drawing paper and approached, only to find that there was another painting that was intact.

The painting was framed in a simple frame. Lying quietly on her chest, her colorful fingers were only a size away from it, as if she wanted to touch it, but she didn't dare to touch it.

He picked up the painting.

A golden rice field is depicted on it, which is very dazzling. However, it is the people in the painting that are really fascinating.

The girl in the painting is wearing a blue floral shirt on a white background, with two braids, and her sleeves are bent over the golden rice paddies with a sickle......

As if someone called her, the woman turned around, her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles......

The smile was like a spring breeze, delicate and warm.

He looked a little like Nian'an. But if you look closely, it's not, her smile is softer than Nian'an's. Shen Nian'an's smile used to be flamboyant and charming, but now it is shallow, as if there is nothing.

This should be the one who passed away after Nian'an in his life......

Nian'an's mother.

Shen Fangfei——