At this moment, Meng Fusheng couldn't believe his eyes.

In her life, she has also experienced many things. Although her relationship with her father was not harmonious after her mother Eddie left, at least she lived a standard rich girl life, traveled to many places around the world, and was exposed to a lot of high-end education. In terms of vision alone, it is far beyond its peers.

On the other hand, like most of her Chinese peers, she was an atheist materialist. However, what she saw in front of her at this time almost shattered her values, but at the last moment, she settled down and swallowed the screams that rushed to her mouth.

At the head of the bed in Meng Wei's master bedroom is a full-height marble statue of a beautiful young girl, standing with her legs folded, her hands folded on her full chest, bowing her head and praying sincerely, her face covered with holy light.

The whole statue is vividly depicted, and if it were not for the milky white marble surface, it would be as if it were really a young girl standing beside the bed and praying silently.

What shocked Meng Fusheng was not how real the statue was, but because the overly delicately portrayed face made her recognize at a glance that the statue was portrayed according to a woman she knew but couldn't be familiar with. And this woman she is very familiar with is none other than Ma Wen, who died unexpectedly at home last month, Fa Xiao Li Yaozhan's girlfriend!

Because this statue is so realistic, at first glance, Meng Fusheng almost thought that Ma Wen was standing in her father's bedroom when she came to life, and she was so frightened that she almost cried out. As a child of a wealthy family, art appreciation is naturally a compulsory private course, and the appreciation of statues is naturally included in it.

From an artistic point of view, this statue can be said to be excessively vulgar with extreme craftsmanship.

The essence of art is to make a typical reflection of reality. The early art forms emphasized symbolism, and the middle ones emphasized authenticity. In modern times, art has developed further, with a greater emphasis on the understanding, deconstruction, and reorganization of reality. However, no matter how the times change, in the process of artistic creation, the creator's understanding and conception are the vitality of the whole work.

This statue is not, it has no artistic features at all, it is simply a replica of the model, and it is a perfect replica. Even the fluttering eyelashes on the eyelids are exactly the same, and this chilling perfection has completely lost its artistic value as a creation, leaving only pure imitation.

If this is a wax figure that pursues perfection in reproduction, Meng Fusheng may feel more comfortable. But it's a stone statue, which frees its effect from the stereotypical constraints of the art form. It is precisely because the marble image is not as realistic as the wax statue that the concept of "exact similarity" is further highlighted.

Meng Fusheng settled down, her father didn't seem to have intersected with Ma Wen in her memory, why a statue identical to Ma Wen appeared at the head of Meng Wei's bed, which made her completely confused. Today is the first time she has stepped into Meng Wei's bedroom in recent years in Meng Fusheng's memory, and since Meng Wei continued to play Sun Guo'er, she has not entered this master bedroom that occupies most of the area on the second floor.

Meng Fusheng understood why Meng Wei had given her a ban on leaving the bedroom in the morning, and why he had put this statue in the master bedroom. It can be said that this is the most unlikely place for Meng Fusheng to set foot in the entire mansion. However, things are often so magical, precisely because Meng Wei's grounding order sparked her curiosity and allowed her to enter here and see everything she shouldn't have seen.

After the horror at the first sight dissipated, Meng Fusheng couldn't help but be curious, picked up the key on the ground, and stepped forward to take a closer look at the statue. The more she looked at her, the more unsettling she became, she had not learned how to carve marble statues, but she was no stranger to the art form. The statue was so detailed that even Michelangelo and Rodin were brought out of the grave.

The more you look at this statue, the more you feel that it is not a lifeless statue, but a living person. This vitality is different from the kind of detached, noble and eternal vitality that artists give to artworks. It belongs to ordinary people, the kind of fresh, worldly, and unstable vitality.

When Meng Fusheng approached it, she could almost feel that it was as white as Ma Wen's skin, and the slightly transparent marble surface was exuding a body temperature of 36.5 degrees Celsius, and she could even feel the sound of blood vessels flowing below and the sound of a heartbeat that was reflected behind the two towering balls.

Even if Ma Wen herself stood in front of her, it was nothing more than that!

After this thought came up, Meng Fusheng only felt that cold sweat was all over his body in an instant. She believes that Meng Wei will buy such a statue that is completely similar to Ma Wen, it is definitely not a coincidence. When Meng Wei asked her to falsify her confession, she made a sarcastic remark that Ma Wen was his second wife. Now it seems that this is not possible!

What is certain is that Meng Wei definitely knows Ma Wen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially warned himself to prevent himself from discovering this statue, so what was the reason why Meng Wei spared no expense to create such a realistic life-size statue for Ma Wen? Meng Fusheng believed that with the strength of his father Meng Wei, it was absolutely impossible to lose to a Li Yaozhan in snatching women, and it was really a puzzling question how to explain this strange statue.

No matter how Meng Wei met Ma Wen and what kind of relationship he has with Ma Wen. If you're really looking for a statue that looks exactly like a real person, wouldn't a wax figure be a better choice? Or is it because wax figures are not durable? So should you choose resin?

Countless chaotic thoughts swirled and collided in Meng Fusheng's mind, and soon her thoughts were chaotic into a mess of twine. She was now fully convinced that the statue was the mysterious thing that had been sent this afternoon.

"Damn! You haunting bitch! Meng Fusheng gave up thinking about the relationship between Meng Wei and Ma Wen, and couldn't help but scold, "I robbed my licking dog when I was alive, and ran to my dad's room when I died, you sincerely did it against me, right?" ”

After speaking, Meng Fusheng slapped the statue in the face, wanting to take advantage of this evil anger in his heart. In her opinion, she was grounded because of Li Yaozhan's death, and Li Yaozhan's cause of death undoubtedly fell on Ma Wen, and Ma Wen was the culprit of all this!

However, when Meng Fusheng slapped the statue on the face, it was not the cold and hard feel of the marble, but it seemed to be a little soft and smooth in a trance. Because considering that it was marble, Meng Fusheng didn't use much force to vent his anger for fear of hurting himself, so the speed was not fast. This makes her feel more clearly when she comes into contact with the statue's face.

Frightened by this change, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, looked at the statue in front of her in disbelief, and began to wonder if she had lost her eyes, this was not a marble statue but a substance similar to synthetic materials.

Thinking of this, Meng Fusheng plucked up the courage to stretch out his finger again and cautiously poked towards the statue. As her fingertips slowly approached the surface of the statue inch by inch, Meng Fusheng's heart also rose to her throat, and just as her fingers were about to touch the statue again, a faint voice sounded behind her

"You've seen it."

"Ah!!h Meng Fusheng screamed, retreated again and again, and fell into a thick and warm embrace with an unsteady look at the sky under his feet.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xiao An hugged Meng Fusheng's shoulders and asked with concern

"Xiao An..."Meng Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you not scare me so much?" ”

Xiao An smiled and didn't answer, and helped Meng Fusheng steady, "Why did you run to the master's bedroom?" ”

"What? Can't I come in? Meng Fusheng asked rhetorically

"But the door is locked." Xiao An looked at Meng Fusheng's eyes and pointed out the problem

"Well, I came through the door of the study." Meng Fusheng's words are also true

Hearing this, Xiao An frowned, "But the door of the study is also locked." ”

"Really? Maybe you forgot to lock it, I just opened the door and found it open. Meng Fusheng's bite to death was Xiao An's negligence. Anyway, as long as Xiao An didn't search her, she would never think that she had a bunch of spare keys.

"Maybe I forgot to lock it." Xiao An glanced at Meng Fusheng meaningfully, "But how are you..."

"You just said that I still saw it, right?" Meng Fusheng preemptively interrupted Xiao An's words and asked rhetorically, "You still don't admit it, is this what you helped my dad move in the afternoon?" ”

After speaking, Meng Fusheng glanced back at the statue, and then looked at Xiao An: "What are you going to do when you run into my dad's bedroom now?" There's something wrong with this statue, right? ”

"I'm just here to pick up the clothes that Madame has changed." Xiao An pointed to the silk loungewear that was thrown on the bed, "Miss, what are you doing when you run in?" It's the first time I've seen you enter my master's bedroom in all these years. ”

"I... Forehead... Hmm..."Meng Fusheng's mind was racing, and he blurted out in an instant, "After closing me for so many days, the door won't let me take a step, I'm tired of shopping, can't I?" This is my own home, where do I fall in love, I am not allowed to go out, and I am not allowed to go around the house? ”

"It's better not to come to the master's bedroom, let the lady see it, and say bad things about you to the master again." Xiao An picked up the loungewear on the bed and put it on his left arm, and said with a smile, "Okay, Miss, have you shopped enough?" Come out with me. ”

"Xiao An, you haven't answered me yet. What the hell is going on with this statue? Meng Fusheng said reluctantly: "What is the reason why I can't see it?" ”

Xiao An stood up straight and looked at Meng Fusheng, the two looked at each other silently, and after a long time, Xiao An spoke

"Miss, I advise you to be more obedient, as far as I can see, the master doesn't seem to be very fond of you. Maybe there are a lot of people out there who are letting you lose your temper, but in this house, it's better for you to try to be a good baby. So that everyone doesn't suffer, don't you say? ”

"Xiao An, what do you mean by that?" Meng Fusheng, who was angry at Xiao An's words, trembled, of course she knew what Xiao An was hinting at, and a strong sense of humiliation came to her heart.

"Miss, you know what I mean." Xiao An turned around and walked towards the corner leading to the bedroom door, and stretched out his hand to signal Meng Fusheng to leave with him, "Miss, don't make it difficult for me, okay?" ”

"Really? I don't think it's too difficult for you. Meng Fusheng trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you liked doing that very much!" ”

Xiao An still looked at her with a smile and made a gesture of please. Meng Fusheng knew very well where Xiao An's bottom line was, she knew that she couldn't continue to mess around, so she glared at Xiao An fiercely and walked out of the master bedroom.

After running back to his room for a while, Meng Fusheng clutched the spare key hidden in his underwear through his clothes. She didn't know if Xiao An would tell Meng Wei about today's incident, this statue made her wonder what kind of inexplicable relationship there was between Ma Wen and Meng Wei.

Although he was caught by Xiao An this time, Meng Fusheng secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must find out about this matter! At this time, she changed the decadence of being grounded, and became more interested.

Xiao An looked at Meng Fusheng's back as he walked out of the bedroom, and then looked back at the statue of the girl standing at the head of the bed, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...