Chapter 599

LAN Yirong quietly felt the mystery of this piano music. His memories were picked up in a flash. This music was originally taught to LAN Yue by him.

All of a sudden, the old man burst into tears.

At the end of a piano piece, Gu Fanxing returns it to its original state. Suddenly, applause rings. She looks down and sees the old housekeeper pushing a kind old man towards her.

Gu Fanxing was stunned when he saw LAN Yirong. He was full of white hair and was in a wheelchair. He seemed to be 70-80 years old. Is this her mother's father? Her grandfather?

It should be. She didn't admit it.

The old housekeeper pushes LAN Yirong to Gu Fanxing and stops. Gu Fanxing opens his lips, but he can't say anything.

"It's so much like, it's so much like." LAN Yirong didn't wait for Gu Fanxing to speak. He took the lead in saying, "son, you really look like LAN Yue. I I...... "

Said, LAN Yirong covered his eyes and even cried. He choked, "it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, your mother wouldn't have died so early."

"Son, you squat down for grandpa to see." LAN Yirong held back his tears and waved to Gu Fanxing.

Gu Fanxing immediately squats in front of LAN Yirong and still looks at him silently.

"It's so similar. It's all my fault. But for me, your mother..." As he said this, LAN Yirong could not help but cover his face and SIP in a low voice. He regretted that if he had known what he had done, he should not agree with the marriage and stop her from saying anything!

Gu Fanxing stood up and said with a smile, "it's all gone. My mother doesn't hate you. She was very satisfied before she left."

"I......" LAN Yirong shook his head. Who knows his inner pain? "Your mother didn't blame me, but I did..."

"Did your mother teach you that tune just now? Children. " LAN Yirong asked.

"Well, my mother always plays this tune when she is in a bad mood. Later, when she was ill, she stopped playing it." Gu Fanxing leads her lips and says that she also misses the day when she is with LAN Yue, but it's all gone, isn't it?

Over the years, she has been relieved.

She believed that Lan Yue had a good time there.

"At the beginning, when your mother insisted on marrying your father, I tried my best to prevent her from marrying closer to me and accepting my marriage, but she didn't, secretly packed up her things and eloped with your father. From then on, I never saw her again, she never came back, never thought, that is to say goodbye." LAN recalled.

"Don't be sad. That's my mother's lack of blessings." Gu Fanxing comforts her.

"Yes, your mother doesn't have the blessing, and I don't have the blessing. Let's go. I'll show you to your mother's room." LAN Yirong suddenly said, the old housekeeper pushed LAN Yirong to leave the piano room.

Gu Fanxing and yunshangjin stride up.

Because of the inconvenience of LAN Yirong's legs and feet, an elevator was installed in the villa. He took the elevator all the way to a spacious bedroom on the third floor of the villa. The decoration of the room was very simple, as if it was incompatible with the villa.

The walls of the room were covered with pictures, which Gu Fanxing recognized at a glance. All of them were pictures of her mother, LAN Yue.

"This is your mother's room. All the pictures on the wall are of her. From her birth to her growth and experience, they are all hung up. Go and have a look." LAN Yirong said.

Gu Fanxing strides in and stands on the wall in front of her. Indeed, she looks very similar to her mother, with a smile and a frown.