blenderwars Chapter 444 Ouyang Liu's Manor
Chapter 444 Ouyang Liu's Manor
Chapter 444 Ouyang Liu's Manor
After ten hours of exercising at an altitude of 17 meters, I had a simple meal made by a star hotel chef on the plane. After [-] hours, the plane landed at New York International Airport.
There was no rush to come to New York this time. I had a month to prepare beforehand.Therefore, Shan Bei, whose life is extremely precious, has already made arrangements in New York.At this time, there were two cars parked at the airport that he asked Ouyang Liu to take him to buy.
One is a bulletproof car similar to China Shipping's Rolls-Royce, and the other is a Buick commercial vehicle.Just sit down with these people brought here by Shan Bei.
Shan Bei didn't choose to go to the hotel either, but drove directly to Ouyang Liu's manor.
This is where Ouyang Liu was born and grew up. His home is in a manor in the suburbs of New York.
Like all prosperous cities in the world.Although New York is not the capital, it is still crowded with traffic and people.From Ouyang Bao's point of view, this place is similar to Zhonghai, except that there are many tall buildings, cars next to each other, and people rushing to make a living.
"Brother Bei!"
Half a month ago, Ouyang Liu, who returned to New York, was already waiting at the gate of her manor, looking forward to it.Seeing Shan Bei's two cars approaching, he quickly raised his hands to greet him.
"Your manor is so big!"
After entering the manor, Shan Bei was not only speechless.
His impression of the manor was still in his Nabes Manor in the ancient capital, and the building and the area occupied had already shocked him.But compared with Ouyang Liu's family, it's not even 1/10.
In addition to the three-story main building, there are several small buildings at the back.You can also see the stables and the vast lawn as far as the eye can see.Shan Bei did not see the ends of the walls on the left and right sides of the gate. It was conceivable that the jungle on the other side of the lawn was also one of the scenery of the manor.
This main building is also different from Shan Bei's imagination.It is not American style at all, but the earliest European style building.I don't know if the perimeter has been trimmed. If not, Shan Bei believes that such a simple and simple building can be said to be a perfect antique.
"It's nothing to me, it belongs to my family anyway. I didn't earn it." Ouyang Liu said very modestly, but there was a hint of complacency on his obvious face.
Ouyang Liu has seen too many real estates and properties in China, especially the courtyard house that he couldn't buy at all.It is also a rare enjoyment for him to be able to show off his own house in front of Shan Bei at this time.
"Well, I've packed up your and Hami's rooms, and I've also prepared the others' rooms. Come with me!"
Ouyang Liu smiled and greeted everyone to enter the main building.
After entering the main building, people's eyes are bright, the view is very wide, and you can see the top to the ceiling at a glance.Surrounded by stairs on both sides, you can go up to the second and third floors.On the wall opposite the gate, except for the fireplace below, hangs a huge oil painting photograph.
There were six people up there.
There were three old people, two middle-aged people and a little boy who looked about five or six years old. It seemed that this boy must be Ouyang Liu.
Seeing Shan Bei paying attention to the oil painting, Ouyang Liu pointed at it and said, "That's my family portrait. I asked an artist to paint it 20 years ago."
Shan Bei nodded, but her eyes fell on the side of two elderly couples who looked a little similar. An old man with a gray beard sat neatly beside the elderly couple.
"Who is..." Shan Bei asked curiously.
"The two in the middle are my grandparents, and the back are my parents. Are you asking about the old man next to my grandpa?" Ouyang Liu said.
Shan Bei nodded, he always felt that the old man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember when he met him.
"Actually, I don't know who that person is. You may not believe it. The only time I saw him when I was a child was when I was painting. I never saw him again after that. I asked my parents, They don't know either."
Ouyang Liu replied truthfully.
He also didn't know how an outsider appeared in the family portrait at home.But what he was sure of was that this person must be very important to their family, and he was treated like a family member.That's why he appeared in the family portrait of his family.
Although Ouyang Liu's words sounded a bit nonsense, after all, there was an outsider in his family, how could he not know about it.Even if he doesn't know, don't his parents know?
But Shan Bei believed in Ouyang Liu very much, not to mention that Ouyang Liu was only five or six years old at that time.Even if he is curious about many questions, he may not delve into them even if he doesn't get the answers. When he wants to know, his parents are no longer alive.
Regarding this, Shan Bei didn't ask any more questions, just stood in the hall and stared blankly at the old man for a long while, until Ouyang Liu asked him to take Hami to the bedroom to have a look, then Shan Bei moved his steps and looked away with difficulty. Come back.
Arrived three days before the game, there was no obstacle for the few people to adjust to the jet lag, and they lived in the manor with peace of mind.Shan Bei just stood in the hall and looked at the old man on the oil painting.
"Brother Ouyang, has there been no news about the person I asked you to check?"
On the night before the game, Shan Bei sat in the hall again, looking at which oil painting and asked Ouyang Liu.
"Phelan?"
A few months ago, after Ouyang Bao learned that he was not the son of his parents, he asked for the name Fei Lun.
Although they are old comrades in arms of their adoptive parents, they are not particularly familiar with each other.Parents don't even know where Fei Lun is from or where his hometown is.After throwing Ouyang Bao to them, he went abroad and disappeared.
There were only brief exchanges of letters during those years, but no phone calls after that.Ouyang Liu also checked that phone number for Shan Bei, but the result was that the person was not found.
"En." Shan Bei nodded.
"No news. But..."
Ouyang Liu shook his head, but hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.
"But what? Tell me! Anything is fine, it doesn't matter."
Shan Bei asked eagerly.
"After the phone number failed to find Phelan, I found a friend from the FBI and expanded the scope of the search. I found this person in LA, but..."
"Ah? If you found it, don't you tell me? You want me to ask you!"
Shan Bei grabbed Ouyang Liu's arm excitedly.
"It's not Beige, calm down and listen to me."
Ouyang Liu scratched his head in embarrassment.
After hesitating, Ouyang Liu said: "There is no other English name for the name Fei Lun. It is written as lun fei, and he is...in the cemetery in LA."
"What? You said he was dead?"
Shan Bei stood up suddenly.
(End of this chapter)