Chapter 2299 Unspeakable

Chapter 720 Unspeakable

"Age..." The expression on Di Xing's face became more and more strange, and even Long Qing'ai had an expression that could not be expressed.

Yun Wu has cultivated for many years, and now she has cultivated to a level that no one can match. She has always maintained her youthful and beautiful appearance. They really can't tell how old she is.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Long Qingai still selectively ignored the previous question, and said: "Mom has indeed been on the mainland of China for a long time. As for the age... Mom has already cultivated to the highest level. It is really hard to say how old she is." .”

After saying this, her eyes fell on Mo Shanghua with some inquiring eyes.

It's really not that she is stupid, but that Moshanghua in front of her is only in her twenties in terms of appearance and bones. What does it have to do with an ancestor-level person like Yun Wu?

However, she also had a strange feeling of being connected by blood in her heart.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the daughter of Yun Wu and Long Qingxie living outside?

At that time, she never imagined that this young woman in front of her was her grandmother.

However, this is all for later.

Hearing this, Mo Shanghua was stunned for a moment, the coldness on her face that had been maintained all year long was no longer there, her hands trembled violently, and there was a faint hint of water in the wood.

It's really not that she is too fragile, it's just that Yun Wu is an existence that she would rather protect her soul than dissipate in her previous life. After a hundred years, now she actually got the news of her daughter. How can she not be excited?

At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else, she tightly grasped Long Qing'ai's slender shoulders with both hands, and stared at her with burning eyes, "Where is she now?"

She could hardly restrain her passionate emotions, even the hand on Long Qing'ai's shoulder was still trembling slightly.

Being looked at by Mo Shanghua's eager eyes, Long Qing'ai didn't feel angry at all, and replied blankly: "Mom and Dad went on a cloud tour together, and they only come back about once a year."

Yun Wu, who has both sons and daughters, lives happily every day. In order to pass the long and boring days, she simply travels with Long Qingai all year round, shuttling in various worlds.

Mo Shanghua's hand on Long Qing'ai's shoulder suddenly let go, her eyes swept across Long Qing's pretty face, and Di Xing and Di Yan who was beside her, then she looked back and said in a low voice. He murmured, "It's good for her to live well."

Di Yan raised his face, which was no bigger than a palm, and leaned in front of her, "What's the relationship between you and my grandmother?"

Mo Shanghua looked at the little person in front of her, her eyes gradually drifted away, "I am Yun Wu's mother."

After a pause, she added softly, "An incompetent mother."

These words reached Long Qingai Di Xing Di Yan's ears like a bolt from the blue, and the three of them looked at Mo Shanghua who was only about twenty years old in front of them, and they were completely petrified on the spot.

What the hell is going on here?

...

Long Qing'ai Di Xing and his wife resisted the unspeakable shock in their hearts, and temporarily invited Mo Shanghua back to the private villas of the four major families.

The four old men who had already retired from the four major families were also called over, and Di Xing explained the situation to them.

After the four old men heard about Moshanghua's origin, they were all shocked and speechless, and each of them looked up and down Moshanghua with strange eyes.

Although Mo Shanghua is young now, the memories of her two previous lives can barely be considered hundreds of years old, which is older than the combined ages of the four old men in front of her.