As soon as the leather box containing the music box hit the ground, Fan Yanqiao's face suddenly became panicked, and he shouted: "Music box...... My Music Box ......"

When the servant who opened the door saw her like this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Fan Yanqiao jumped out of the car and grabbed his hand: "Don't! ”

"That music box is porcelain, it must have broken after such a fall, don't move it again......"

When the attendant officer heard this, he hurriedly retracted his hand, stood aside and looked at Fan Yanqiao with a cramped expression, but a layer of cold sweat was already oozing from his back.

Fan Yanqiao squatted in front of the box, trembling with both hands to unlock the lock of the brown suitcase, and then slowly lifted the lid of the suitcase, and when he lifted it, his eyes instantly turned red.

She closed her eyes and said softly, "It's really broken......"

There was originally a little angel with wings on the music box, but at this moment, the little angel that was originally white and round was broken off from the calf, and the magic wand made of pink crystal in his hand was also broken into two.

Fan Yanqiao exhaled, reached out and gently opened the back cover of the music box, and sure enough, the mechanical parts inside had also been loosened.

Fan Yanqiao's tears fell instantly: "Gift...... It was a birthday present from my mother...... Shattered...... It's all broken......"

She sat on the ground with the music box in her hands and sobbed softly.

When the servant officer standing on the side saw Fan Yanqiao's heartbroken appearance, he was already at a loss, and he kept saying with a white face: "Miss, Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I...... I didn't hold it, sorry...... This...... This ......"

Fan Yanqiao shook his head lightly while holding the broken music box, choked up and said, "It's none of your business, it's my own ......"

Xue Shao stood on the high steps, looked down at this scene, and after a while, he slowly walked down the steps and said to the attendant officer who was already frightened: "Go down." ”

The attendant bowed his head and stepped aside.

Xue Shao slowly squatted down, reached out and pinched the little angel that was broken in half, looked down carefully, and saw that the little angel seemed to be made according to Fan Yanqiao's appearance, with slightly curly black hair draped behind him, his face was fatter than now, his two black eyes were made of black crystals, and there were long false eyelashes on his eyelids, two blush on his cheeks, and as soon as his hand moved, the two eyeballs followed and turned around, revealing a small piece of pale cyan whites.

It's really exquisitely done.

Xue Shao held the little angel in his palm, and his heart moved, Fan Yanqiao's mother probably hoped that Fan Yanqiao would look as cute and cute as this little angel in the future.

He stared at the angel's chubby fingers, and suddenly remembered how he came home the winter before his mother died.

That year, because his father had military affairs, he couldn't go home for the New Year, and his father sent a car to send him back to his hometown when he was twenty years old, and when he returned home in the wind and snow, the patio had been lit with a big red lantern, a light red light, shining with a large area of falling snowflakes, the dark sky was pressed down, everything was so quiet, only the sound of falling snow sounded in the ears.

He was studying abroad, he hadn't come home for a long time, and he was even more excited to see this familiar scene, with a thin layer of snow on his head, he went to his grandfather and grandmother to kowtow, and then hurried to his mother's room in the backyard, when the servant lifted the thick door curtain, a sweet fragrance of daffodils mixed with warm air came to his face, and his mother sat on the warm pit with her legs curled up, leaning on a mandarin duck pillow and bowing her head and embroidering a small red satin jacket worn by a baby.

Her cheeks were rosy, shimmering in the light of the electric light.

For a moment, Xue Shao thought that there was probably no more beautiful woman in this world than her mother.

Looking back now, my mother must have listened to Langzhong's words at that time, and felt that she must be pregnant with a girl, so when preparing the villain's clothes, they were all prepared according to the color that the girl liked.

Maybe at that time, she was like Fan Yanqiao's mother, hoping that her future daughter could grow up like a little angel, beautiful and comfortable.

Xue Shao's heart throbbed slightly, and the fingers holding the little angel trembled a little.

He took a deep breath, then slowly stood up, looked at Fan Yanqiao with a sad face, and whispered: "Don't squat here, wait for me to send someone out to fix it for you......"

Fan Yanqiao hung his head and silently held the music box in his arms, slowly stood up with tears in his eyes, and walked into the hall step by step.

Xue Shao glanced down at her and didn't speak.

Almost as soon as Fan Yanqiao entered, the truck with a piano and an army-green canopy drove in.

When the truck stopped in front of Xue Shao, dozens of soldiers stood on the car and saluted Xue Shao, and then lifted the piano down together.

Sun Liangping stepped forward in a few steps and stood beside Xue Shao and whispered, "Da Shao, it's all checked, there is nothing suspicious......"

Xue Shao nodded, stared at the piano and asked, "Isn't it broken?" ”

Sun Liangping hurriedly said: "No, we are very careful when we dismantle it, and it should not be visible on the surface." ”

Xue Shao walked to the front of the piano with a calm face, looked down, then reached out and lifted the lid of the piano, looked at the black and white keys and was slightly silent for a moment, and then stretched out his right index finger and pressed a few notes to try.

The low sound of the piano sounded, but Xue Shao frowned slightly, and after playing it a few more times, he withdrew his hand.

He stared at the piano for a while, then turned around and glanced at Sun Liangping, and said lightly: "Throw it away, it's already gone......

Sun Liangping was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say that he should find a craftsman to repair it, but then he thought about it, and when he just opened it, he saw that it was a very precise component connection, maybe this thing was really difficult to repair, so he changed his words to the side of his mouth: "Yes." ”

Xue Shao raised his feet and walked upstairs, just stepped on the first step, paused, turned to Sun Liangping and said, "You go and talk to Miss Fan, just say that I will buy her a new ...... in two days."

After Fan Yanqiao went upstairs with the music box, his steps suddenly became faster.

After entering the door of the living room, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaohuan was changing the tuberose in the flower bottle, and when she saw Fan Yanqiao like this, she hurriedly put down the iron bucket in her hand and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face so ugly? ”

Fan Yanqiao glanced at her and whispered, "I'm a little dizzy, I want to rest, you are guarding outside, don't ask anyone to disturb me......"

Xiaohuan agreed, and asked again, "Do you need to call Dr. Jiang to come and have a look?" ”

Fan Yanqiao shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while." ”

As she spoke, she walked into the bedroom and closed the bedroom door with her backhand.

Putting the broken music box on the dresser, Fan Yanqiao trembled and took out the things he had just hidden from his underwear.