Chapter 360 Maybe... You Are Buying Time for Your Granddaughter?

The carpet was very soft, and the sound of my own heels that I was used to, suddenly disappeared.

Yesheng looked at the decoration of the Shui family villa building, which was almost exactly the same as the last time she came here.

But compared to the previous times, her steps this time were a little relaxed for some reason, and she didn't even notice it, but...

There is a bit more complex curiosity and an indescribable eagerness.

Although she was caught by Hualing and returned to the night game, and she did not try to deal with those complicated things during this period, the time nearly half a month ago.

Although he didn't show it to Linfu Street that night, Ye Sheng still couldn't help but think about it often.

If, without the call from Madam, he had not gone to Lian Xin, but had gone directly to help Ziye arrest the person, he would not have met the silver-haired figure next to Lian Xin.

Maybe... I might have died in the hunting scene that night.

Night crow...

The figure with long silver hair and night gown was still hidden in the mist of the night that she didn't know.

"Madam must know something..."

The housekeeper stopped and motioned for her to go in alone. Ye Sheng put her hand in front of the door and spoke softly.

Then she opened the door, and the sunlight spread over her body.

It was unexpectedly bright inside the door, and the gentle wind blew in through the open windows on both sides, blowing up the milky white curtains.

This is not a private room, but a spacious inner courtyard.

On the top floor, a whole courtyard opens up to accommodate sunlight and wind. The columns like castle corridors supported on both sides give it a completely different feeling from outside the door.

However, this was not the first time for Ye Sheng to come here. Compared to the astonishing courtyard inside the building, she saw at a glance the female figure sitting at the edge of the inner courtyard, beside the floating white table curtain. figure.

Time has accumulated all the charm of her years, scattered in the wind and air.

"You came."

She smiled gently and looked at Yesheng who was walking over.

"Long time no see, long time no see, madam."

"Um?"

The woman pretended not to hear clearly and looked at Yesheng. When she looked at her like this, Yesheng suddenly showed a helpless expression and spoke again.

"Long time no see, Aunt Shui."

"Well, long time no see, Xiao Sheng."

This time the woman smiled happily and peacefully. She didn't look young, but she was very beautiful. This contradictory feeling appeared on her body, forming an indescribable temperament.

But Ye Sheng was a little helpless. Although there was nothing wrong with calling her that according to her qualifications as a participant, she had always been comparable to Sister Shui Lianxin.

For some legendary women in front of me...

Although there were rumors that she was a mysterious and powerful participant with the ability to prophesy, in fact Ye Sheng knew that this woman, who was much older than her, had an unexpected personality that was not rigid.

On the contrary, it often leaves you confused.

Although this is in line with the rumors that outsiders think she is a goddess.

"How have you been lately? I heard that you were forced to take a night break by the little girl from the Hua family?"

She gently pushed the black tea that had been prepared for Yesheng and asked with a pursed lips.

"Well, Xiaoling is always worried about me. Actually..."

"Actually, she is right to worry, isn't she?"

Ye Sheng sighed helplessly. Before he could finish his words, he saw the woman across from him smile teasingly, directly telling the truth to Ye Sheng who always loved to show off.

"Aunt Shui..."

His face turned slightly red and he yelled helplessly. Ye Sheng felt a little embarrassed to be told so directly.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Is your injury healed?"

The woman picked up the black tea, and the smile that seemed to linger at the corner of her mouth asked.

As a being similar to an elder, she naturally knew that Ye Sheng suffered a lot of injuries in order to prevent Siltan from leaving China.

But even so, Siltan was rescued by the association's Class A. For this, Ye Sheng once blamed himself very much.

It was later heard that the association did not obtain such crazy things.

After hearing this, Ye Sheng put down the black tea in his hand and looked serious.

"Well, it's completely fine."

Speaking of this, a trace of complexity flashed across Ye Sheng's face. He rubbed the cup in his hand with both hands and looked at his reflection in the black tea.

"Because the A value has even improved a lot. Well, Aunt Shui, about Ye..."

"Hey, let's not talk about this for now, tell me quickly, what are you busy with recently?"

Seemingly sensing what Ye Sheng wanted to ask anxiously, she asked with a smile.

Although Ye Sheng was confused for a moment, he still explained one by one where he had been and what he had been busy with some time ago.

The woman opposite listened quietly, seeming to be very interested in her daily life, and would ask one or two questions from time to time. The two of them were chatting like elder friends.

It gave Ye Sheng the illusion that he was facing an elder who cared about major events in his life.

"Um, Aunt Shui, what are you asking about..."

After chatting for a long time, Ye Sheng was very confused and hesitated to speak, because these had nothing to do with what she wanted to ask today or anything related to Fang Ran in the night game. They were all just her private matters.

After hearing Ye Sheng finally asked this question, the woman opposite moved her eyes away and looked at the open balcony facing the back garden in the inner courtyard.

Sipping the black tea in his hand, he looked outside with a thoughtful look and a smile:

"Hmm... maybe you are trying to contain the enemy and buy time for your granddaughter?"

Yesheng: "???"

Ye Sheng, who didn't understand at all, thought at this moment that this lady still liked to talk about these confusing things as always.

But when Ye Sheng saw her, she quickly smiled and casually changed the topic and looked at Ye Sheng opposite. Even the once magnificent woman couldn't help but admire her in her heart.

The Ye Sheng in front of her was indeed breathtakingly beautiful, and then she began to worry about her granddaughter.

Alas, my unlucky little baby...

"I said I wanted to meet Fang Ran, but I didn't ask Xiao Sheng for you to come here specially. So, you must have something to ask me."

Putting down the enamel teacup in her hand, she crossed her hands on the table and asked gently with an amused expression.

"Aunt Shui, you definitely know."

She must have known why she came and what she wanted to ask because her ability was prophetic, but she just pretended to be stupid.

Facing this unpredictable elder, Ye Sheng said helplessly.

"What do you know? I don't know anything."

The female goddess known as 'Aunt Shui' said with an enchanted smile, with an expression like 'If you don't ask, I will pretend to be stupid until the end'.

Ye Sheng, who had no choice but to speak by himself, looked at her and opened her mouth, but suddenly didn't know how to say it.

After trying several times, she finally just looked at the other person with a complicated look and said:

"Aunt Shui, do you... know Ye Crow?"

Hearing that Ye Sheng finally asked the question she wanted to ask, Aunt Shui nodded with a smile, and answered with nothing but the unchanging, peaceful and gentle smile on her face:

"Yes, I know him."

After hearing this affirmative answer, even if there were some speculations in his mind, Ye Sheng was still silent.

Sure enough, that phone call that night...

He deliberately allowed himself to meet Night Crow.

Then that time when you said that about Los Angeles...

Sure enough, Aunt Shui knew something, so she stopped herself from wanting to go...

And even though he knew it was a madman threatening Lian Xin, he still sent one who was not good at fighting.

But recovery and alchemy can save the turmoil at the scene to the greatest extent....()

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