Reborn 1980

Gu Anran's jaw tightened and he nodded cautiously, "Remember."

After that, they stopped talking. Chang Zhen concentrated on driving on the winding mountain road, while Gu Anran tilted his head and took in the scenery here.

The road underfoot is smooth and clean, and the flowers and trees beside the road are sprouting buds in the spring breeze. This hill looks like it has been carefully decorated.

The trees and flowers in the mountain forest all change varieties according to the changes in altitude. Every time the car travels a certain distance, you will see a different scenery.

Every once in a while, you will see an identical house on the roadside, which is the residence provided for these bodyguards.

It was said that Jiang Leng was a wealthy person, and the number of these bodyguards showed that the rumors were true.

The car finally drove to the top. The top of this mountain was not as small as the tops of other mountains. Instead, it looked like it had been cut off halfway up the mountain. It was very large and flat.

Gu Anran has never seen such a magnificent villa, oh no, this should be called a castle.

Chang Zhen led her through a maze, and finally stopped in front of a room.

Chang Zhen helped her open the door to the room, and a quaint and atmospheric room exuding the natural fragrance of agarwood suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Miss Gu, please go in and wait for a while. I'll ask Mr. Jiang to come over."

"Okay." Gu Anran nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Anran walked into this room, and she gasped in surprise. The tables and chairs in this room were all carefully carved from priceless fine agarwood.

Not only that, there is a partition in the middle of the room for displaying antiques. The partition is filled with various antiques, large and small.

Any of these things, even a small one, was worth a fortune. She only dared to stand one meter away and look at them, but she didn't dare to touch them.

Gu Anran's eyes passed over these antiques one by one, and the shock in his heart was self-evident. These things were just the tip of the iceberg in Jiang Leng's collection, right?

With such a big castle and so many houses, the total collection contained in it must be countless.

Gu Anran didn't know whether to lament Jiang Leng's amazing wealth or his overwhelming power. After experiencing that catastrophe, it was a miracle that he could still save these things!

Suddenly, Gu Anran's attention was drawn through the hollow partition to the bookshelf in the room inside.

The bookshelf is still made of dark wood. Jiang Leng seems to have a deep fondness for this material. The whole room is filled with the fragrance of dark wood. When people stay in this room, this natural fragrance can make people feel... The heart calmed down.

The bookshelves were filled with collection-level books, some of which even she, who used to spend time in the library every day, had never seen before.

She moved her steps, admiring the books on the big bookshelf bit by bit.

As she walked, she saw a photo on a small table at the end of the bookshelf, which was carefully framed.

The wood of the photo frame is red and moist in color, and the glass covering the photo is very clean, and no dust can be seen on it even under sunlight.It seems that this photo frame is often held in people's hands to admire and wipe.

The photo is black and white. It shows a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl wearing a cheongsam and sitting dignifiedly in front of the camera.

Although the girl's appearance is a little childish, she has begun to show her charming appearance.

Gu Anran looked at this photo in trance. These eyebrows, weren't they... Feng Wu?

Looking at this photo, she couldn't help but murmured, "Isn't this Teacher Feng Wu?"

Gu Anran was looking so seriously that she didn't notice that Jiang Leng had arrived and was standing behind her.

When he heard her murmuring the words "Feng Wu", Jiang Leng's eyes, as deep as ancient wells, filled with layers of halo.

"Do you know her?" When Jiang Leng spoke, Gu Anran was so frightened that goosebumps appeared on her skin. She had never heard Jiang Leng's voice so hoarse before.

She saw that Jiang Leng was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes with round mouths. These shoes were very soft. No wonder she didn't hear his footsteps.

Jiang Leng frowned and shook his head immediately after asking, "No, you were not born when she died."

Jiang Leng's eyes sharpened and he asked coldly, "Who mentioned her to you? Is Chang Zhen talking too much?"

"No." Gu Anran shook his head, "I have met her. She told me her name herself."

"How is that possible? When I turned Nancheng upside down, there was no sign of her. Are you better than me?"

Gu Anran finally figured out that Feng Wu was a very important person in Jiang Leng's heart, and Jiang Leng thought she was dead, so he missed her in front of the photo every day.

Gu Anran bit her lower lip. She didn't know what to say to Jiang Leng.

Jiang Leng narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Anran, "Little girl, don't think that you can talk nonsense in front of me without knowing where you got it from, and it will make me look at you differently. Don't forget that there is a saying: Cleverness leads to mistakes! I don’t like people who play tricks in front of me!”

Gu Anran knew Feng Wu in her previous life, when Gu Shaoqian and Xu Ying adopted her from an orphanage. After that, every August [-]th and Spring Festival, their family of three would buy some clothes and snacks to give to The kids there.

She remembered that during the Spring Festival when she was about ten years old, she went to the orphanage with her parents. That was the first time she met Teacher Feng Wu.

At that time, Feng Wu was already over 50 years old, and her hair was gray, but her skin still looked very delicate and her facial features were exquisite. She danced for the children in the orphanage and was a very kind and lovely teacher.

Every time she went to the orphanage from now on, Gu Anran was deeply impressed by Teacher Feng Wu. Every move she made was so graceful and graceful, and her nobility seemed to be a quality engraved in her bones.

I heard from other teachers that Teacher Feng Wu was a poor person. She lost her memory of her youth and only remembered that her name was Feng Wu. She was adopted by a kind-hearted couple. She came to live alone after her adoptive parents took care of her. When I arrived in Nancheng, I found a job in an orphanage.

The reason why Gu Anran recognized that the person in the photo was Feng Wu when she was young was because of the similar eyebrows and familiar temperament, and the reason why she was convinced from the bottom of her heart that the person in the photo was Feng Wu was because of the mole on her face. One is at the tip of the eyebrow of the left eye, and one is at the end of the eyebrow of the right eye.

She can conclude that Feng Wu is not dead, but she doesn't know where Feng Wu is now. She only knows that she will appear as a teacher in the orphanage more than ten years later, so the more she talks, the more Jiang Leng will feel that she is You're talking nonsense!

Then shut up and stop talking!

"I brought the plan." Gu Anran took off the school bag from his back, arched his thigh slightly as support, put the school bag on his lap, took out the plan from the bag and handed it to Jiang Leng.

Jiang Leng was still waiting to hear what she said about meeting Feng Wu. Unexpectedly, she turned around and said something else. Jiang Leng's eyes showed unspeakable loneliness.

Obviously he didn't believe a word Gu Anran said he had seen Feng Wu!If Feng Wu was alive, there was no way she wouldn't come to him!But my heart still wants to hear it.

So because of the sense of loss in his heart, Jiang Leng deliberately made things difficult for Gu Anran, "Take the plan back, I don't want to read it."