"So I've heard a little bit about Mr. Fang. I know that Mr. Fang is always looking for a woman, and she's the one he loves all the time."

"Assistant Shao, can you tell me something about Fang Zonghe, the woman?"

"I'm really familiar with these places. Maybe I can help Mr. Fang!"

Shao Mokang hesitated a little and thought that it was not a shameful thing. In case she really knew these places, she would have helped Mr. Fang a lot.

"Now that you know it, I have nothing to hide!"

"President Fang was kidnapped by gangsters when he was ten years old. Later, some accidents happened and he escaped by himself."

"But when he was young, he didn't know where he was bound. Because he was afraid, he hid in a shabby yard."

"According to his recollection, there were many children in that yard. At that time, he was tired, hungry and afraid."

"But it happened that he was bullied by some childish children who were higher than him in the yard. Those children were very hateful. They not only beat him together, but also let him lie on the ground and ride a horse."

"Mr. Fang was born with a golden spoon when he was a child. Even when he was very young, he was proud. He would rather be killed than kneel on the ground and be ridden by those boys."

"Just when Mr. Fang was beaten and couldn't get up, a little girl in the hospital suddenly came over with a wooden stick. She beat people when she saw them. She also said that she wanted to tell Granny Wang that she was afraid of the bullying boys and saved Mr. Fang's life."

"Fang is always a person who knows her kindness and plans to repay her, so he has been looking for her all these years and wants to marry her to repay her for saving her life."

Shao Mokang looked at Song youyou's surprised eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "maybe you don't think it's necessary. It's just a small episode in childhood, but Mr. Fang is very concerned about it. He's really been looking for it for many years."

"But there was no clue, because he didn't know the girl's name, or her surname, or where the yard was at that time. He only knew that the girl was only eight years old, two years younger than him, so she should be 26 this year."

Song youyou listened to Shao Mokang's words with an unnatural expression. She always felt that the pictures he described seemed as if she had seen them anywhere, just as familiar as the streets in this painting.

But now she just can't remember, such a picture, I don't know whether she has dreamt or seen it, or left an impression by watching TV and novels. In short, she feels very familiar with it.

"Since Mr. Fang was young and frightened at that time, I don't know where he was at that time. Who drew these drawings?"

"Was Mr. Fang exiled to this place in those years?"

"Well, Fang always met a great hypnotist abroad these days."

"After master white hypnotized him, he asked a lot of questions. According to president Fang's answers and mobilizing his deep memory, he drew the drawing."

"After hypnosis, I always go to work in the company. I wait for the result at master White's place. When I just got off the plane, Fang always said that he would come to the company immediately."

"I just copied a copy of these drawings. I wanted to find some professional geographers to see the architectural style of these drawings and see if they could determine the general orientation of the drawings."

"I didn't expect that you said you were familiar with this place. By the way... Do you remember where it is?" Shao Mokang asked expectantly.

Song youyou stared at the drawing for a while, still shaking his head.

He asked doubtfully, "it's hard to find these drawings even if you have them. The buildings and furnishings on them should be some years old. It's estimated that they have been demolished and rebuilt for a long time. This is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack."

"It's because it's hard to find, so you say you know where it is. I'm excited!"

"Don't you remember?"

"No, don't rush me. I'm really familiar with this place, but I can't remember where it is for a moment."

"When I was a child, I should have been here, or passed by here, or lived here. Anyway, I am very familiar with it."

Shao Mokang was worried and said to song Youyou, "take a picture and go back. I'd better continue to look for a geography expert. After all, there are many people and great power."

"Well, I'm sorry I didn't help you!"

"It's OK. It's Mr. Fang, not me."

Song youyou went home and stared at his mobile phone. He thought all the time, and finally fell asleep.

The next morning at five o'clock, when she woke up, she suddenly sat up from the bed with wide eyes, because she remembered where the drawing was.

She said how could she be so familiar with where she lived when she was a child.

Song youyou didn't have time to think about it. He quickly got up and took a taxi. He told the driver a place and set out.

"Beauty, Yancheng is very far away. It's more than 100 kilometers from here. It costs a lot of money to take a taxi." The driver's uncle kindly reminded.

"It's OK, as long as you take me there quickly. I have something urgent in the past."

"Well, as long as the fare is not a problem, I promise to deliver you safely."

After getting off the car, song youyou searched all the way according to his memories and the drawings on his mobile phone, and asked many old people who got up for morning exercises.

"Granny, how long have you lived here?"

"I've lived here for a long time. I've been here since I was born, and I've been there for the rest of my life." The old lady who is practicing Tai Chi by the side of the road says with a smile.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Little girl, there's nothing I don't know about Yancheng."

Song youyou took out his mobile phone and showed it to the old lady. She looked at it for a while and said with a smile, "it's not here or where."

"Do you see this Wangji breakfast shop? It was opened by my family more than ten years ago. Before my old man left, we opened a breakfast shop together to support our family." The old lady pointed to a small front room on the mobile phone, a burst of excitement, as if meeting this young time.

"Ha ha ha, this street has been demolished for a long time. The original small facade has now become a big shopping mall."

"Little girl, who did you draw this picture? It's very similar!"

Song youyou listens to the elder sister's words, the corners of his mouth smile unconsciously, which shows that he has determined that this street is the street where Fang mujin lived more than ten years ago.

"This is painted by a friend of mine. He wants to come back to find someone, so I'll make sure if it's painted on this street."

"Thank you so much, grandma!"

"Please keep fit, I won't disturb you!"

"It's all right, little girl. It's very kind."

The old lady said with a smile, song youyou turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around and asked, "grandma, do you know what primary school or kindergarten there was at that time?"