Chapter 88: An An and Feng Qingyuan
"You know that, too?" Yi Muxi felt that she was about to be dizzy.
"My mother often told me before her death that she had never done anything wrong in her life, and her only regret was that she did not fulfill her promise, which hurt the heart of Master and his old man, and I felt very sorry."
"But I always thought that she regretted retiring after being with my father, and she said more than once that she wanted to open a design studio in Kyoto, and I thought this was what she was sorry for to Master, but I never knew that this was the case." β
As she spoke, her emotions gradually collapsed, she thought that she had been making up for her mother's regrets, but she didn't even know the real regrets, if this happened, how would she face her mother in the future.
Ji Bingling hugged her, held her in her arms, and comforted her softly: "You are already great." β
Gu Ruyu should have also felt her self-blame, and also opened her mouth to comfort her: "Feng Lan is my most proud protΓ©gΓ©, she really wants to open her own studio in Kyoto, she also said so when she came to pick up the child, I never felt that she was sorry for me, and I also wanted her to be happy, so you don't have to blame yourself." β
Yi Muxi finally figured it out, looking at the painful Tong Jiao, he wanted to hug her and comfort her, but he couldn't, he reminded himself over and over again in his heart: "There is already Ji Bingling next to her, I don't need you." β
"Grandpa, what happened to that kid?" While everyone was immersed in their own thoughts, only Qin Yu still remembered their purpose clearly.
"As for that child, I don't know, we haven't been in touch since Feng Lan came to pick her up. However, she still attaches great importance to these two children, and it is estimated that she will leave some clues for future generations. β
Everyone lost hope after hearing this answer, and hung up the phone after thanking Gu Ruyu, and the clue was broken again.
"What can I do, this way won't work again." Qin Yu put away his mobile phone and lay on the table without love.
"Wait, there are two children who were thrown away, one of the girls is An An, and the other one, isn't it, Feng Qingyuan?" Yi Munan pointed to Feng Qingyuan, Feng Qingyuan was also adopted by Feng Lan, and his age was just right according to time.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Feng Qingyuan, but the person concerned was confused, not that he didn't understand, but that he had a serious illness when he was 6 years old, and he didn't remember what happened before when he woke up, and he didn't remember whether An An was his sister or not.
"Brother, do you still have the clothes you had when you were six years old, if it is really what Teacher Gu said, my mother should leave a clue for you." Tong Wan grabbed Feng Qingyuan's hand, and she suddenly realized something, An An's death, her mother's death.
"My mother left me a box before, saying that it was all old clothes, and I was reluctant to throw them away, and I never opened it." Feng Qingyuan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and quickly ran upstairs.
As he ran, he thought: "Pray that An An is not his sister, otherwise he will want to kill himself." β
Everyone followed him upstairs, sweating for Feng Qingyuan in their hearts, everyone knew how devastating he would be if this was really the case.
Feng Qingyuan took out the ash box from the cabinet, the box was square, it was a very normal suitcase.
He stood in front of the box, his hands shaking, and he never had the courage to open it.
After a long time, he finally opened it, and sure enough, it was filled with some old clothes of his own.
When Tong Wan arrived, he saw Feng Qingyuan standing there, his eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, and in front of him was a box that had been turned upside down, which one in front of him was older than the rest, almost all of them were patches, but they were very clean.
But what caught Tong Yao's attention was not this dress, but the "An" of the cuffs of this dress.