The Another Person Life
F.V
Quirin stood on the doorstep, eyes perfectly round and mouth wide open, he saw all sides and there were many beautiful paintings "Who painted all this?, he said?, the painting looks beautiful and also real" inner Quirin
From a distance Quirin narrowed his eyes, as if looking at the bottom corner of the painting there are two letters, as if to recognize the two letters Quirin's feet stepped forward to ensure "F.V?, as if he was looking?, it seems like I've seen these two letters" Quirin muttered holding onto one painting as she felt the painting
Quirin closed her eyes to remember where she had seen the two letters,
after closing his eyes long enough he finally remembered something "these two letters are also in the mother's painting" Quirin muttered as he opened his eyes
Quirin twisted her neck to look around at all the paintings around her "what is an initial name?" quirin muttered a little surprised because he saw in every painting he saw there were two letters.
Quirin's eyes stopped at one of the paintings, he twisted his body and his feet stepped closer to the painting "Isn't this one of the paintings that was in an exhibition a few years ago?, he said?, this painter is also very famous, how did this painting get here?" quirin muttered a little wonder
Because when he was still Xura, he went to an exhibition, he surrounded the exhibition room while looking around, his eyes were fixed on one painting, the painting in front of him now, he said, he wanted to buy it but it wasn't sold because the painter didn't sell it.
"There are also two letters here, who is the painter?, what is the alister family?" inner Quirin was a little astonished
He shook his head left and right, since entering the garden he had to think and think, not having time to rest his brain
"If you want to get the answer then I have to think carefully, actually all these puzzles have been solved, it's just that I need to arrange a series of the puzzle back" quirin muttered while thinking about all the puzzles in his life
Quirin thought and kept thinking, he walked around holding his chin "in this house no one has the prefix name F" Quirin muttered, still walking around in circles
Suddenly Quirin rounded her eyes, she had the epiphany of "Mother has the name Farcy Ver, if the name is short then it becomes F.V, it really fits"
"What is all this mother's painting?, F.V is a very famous painter, is it true that mother is the painter?"
"Geez, I don't know what to say, this is so amazing" Quirin muttered in excitement
"But how could this be at the fair?, while mom died 20 years ago" Quirin muttered, turning her expression flat
"The one who made this design was him, I'm sure he knew everything about mom, that old granny was really hard to approach, if I wasn't friends with Yvon then that old granny wouldn't design my garden either" Quirin murmured resentfully
The old grandmother that Quirin spoke of was Yvon's mother, who was very upset that she had several times proposed cooperation to design the park, but Yvon's mother refused outright
When he became Xura, he helped a girl who wanted to be harassed by someone, and did not think the child he helped was a child of him, and not in the belief that he was a child of her, and from then on his mother Yvon agreed to design a garden for Xura as a sign of gratitude, but from then on they always quarreled, whether it was about small or big things.
"My head feels so dizzy, the more I want to dig up Calis' crime, the deeper the family secrets are revealed" Quirin murmured as he held her head
Quirin lowered her hand "I kept wondering how could that famous mother end up in this very miserable Alister family" Quirin muttered as she clenched her hands together
"I've found half of the questions I want, but I can't return the cctv in this room, so I also have to find out who knows what this room is about and how the cctv here could be damaged"
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