Chapter 297 - 277: The Wall of Memories Photographs
Inside the package was a CD,
Mu Shuoqian put the CD into the computer and double-clicked it; the screen started playing a VCR. In the bustling street, a host was interviewing couples. It was in the middle when he suddenly saw a familiar face, it was him and Gu Qili.
Mu Shuoqian repeatedly watched this segment, as if he was infected by her smile, the smile lines at the corners of his mouth deepening more and more.
It was also then, amidst the sky full of fireworks, that he said those three words to her, the only and also the last time, but she seemed not to have heard clearly.
Mu Shuoqian edited this segment of the VCR and saved it on a USB drive, then printed out two photos from his phone before he left the house when Yuan Yi arrived.
Seeing his cast gone, Yuan Yi exclaimed immediately: "Young Master Qian, your leg, no, we must go to the hospital immediately, what if there are sequelae?"
Mu Shuoqian didn’t care. Even if he were crippled and disfigured, what then? He no longer needed to look in the mirror for her, nor did he have to pay attention to his own appearance for her. His good, his bad, were all for her alone.
"Now, to the old house."
"Young Master Qian, you should really go to the hospital first, nothing is as important as your leg." Yuan Yi still tried to persuade him, but when he saw that cold glance, he silently took out the car keys.
The car quickly stopped in front of the Mu Family old house, and Mu Shuoqian, upon entering, Mu Fan ran down from upstairs after hearing the noise.
"Big brother, why are you back?" He threw two potato chips into his mouth and asked with his cheeks puffed, "Oh wow, what’s wrong with your leg? Why are you limping? Did you visit the hospital?" He hurriedly put aside the potato chips and followed the fast-moving Mu Shuoqian.
After saying it was nothing, Mu Shuoqian steadied himself on the stairs and went upstairs, took out the keys to his bedroom, and opened the door, as he addressed the still chatterbox Mu Fan: