Chapter 57: The Secret Behind the Curtain: Portrait of a Beautiful Woman
"It's my mommy" Su Ziyue said
"Then what's your mommy's name?"
"Su Xiaoyin!" Su Ziyue replied helplessly
Why does Su Ziyue feel like she is interrogating a prisoner? She is trying her best to endure it.
If this person was not an old man, Su Ziyue could not guarantee that she would have turned around and slammed the door away, or rushed up and punched him.
It's really hard to say, I can't compete with Shirley.
At this time, the old man stopped speaking. He seemed to be thinking carefully about something and fell into deep thought.
If I remember correctly, Qiuyue married Lin Zhenqian back then, so the child in front of her is probably her granddaughter.
Dongfang Xiong also thought about it and asked: "How is your grandmother now?"
Su Ziyue was about to say that her grandmother had passed away long ago, but when she looked up, she saw the old man's face full of expectation. Did he know his grandmother?
She didn't want to make the old man sad, so she said with a guilty conscience: "Grandma lives alone now, is living a good life, and is in good health."
Sure enough, the smile in the old man's eyes became deeper, as if a flower bloomed on his face, and he looked extremely happy.
"This is for you, kid. I'm so happy to see you. Ye'er's room is on the other side. Go quickly!" The old man said as he gave the necklace to Su Ziyue's hands.
"Well, grandpa, I'm going out first. I'm very happy to see you. Goodbye, grandpa." Su Ziyue took the necklace and bowed to the old man before walking out.
Qiuyue, I'm sorry for you, as long as you live well, I'll feel at ease
Dongfang Xiong also stood up slowly and tried his best to open the dark curtains, only to see a huge oil painting hanging on the wall.
The woman in the painting is as beautiful as a flower, and she is as charming as a country. Her beautiful eyes are full of aura, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyebrows are like a willow ribbon, her lips are not dotted but red, and her slender neck is dotted with a purple moon bud-shaped gemstone.
The beauty of the whole person is unreal, like a fairy who cannot eat fireworks from the world, but also like a cheerful and naughty elf.
Dongfang Xiong also stood there and looked at the beauty in the painting with tears in his eyes. Have you forgiven me?
Su Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief as she walked out of the room. She didn't expect that the evil man's grandfather was such an amiable and weird old man.
However, it's quite interesting
Su Ziyue lowered her head and continued walking forward while thinking about the conversation she had just had with her grandfather.
"Ouch!" Suddenly it felt like she had bumped into something, and her nose hurt. Su Ziyue was wondering why there was a wall in the middle of the corridor.
But when she looked up, she saw the evil man looking down at her, with a serious look on his face, and even a hint of anger.
"What's wrong with you? If you're injured, why don't you just lie down on the bed and rest? Why are you standing here making a wall?" Su Ziyue said unhappily, covering her nose.
Dongfang Yanye did not answer her, but continued to stare at her. After a while, he spoke, and said in a cold tone: "Where did you go just now? Did you go to grandpa's room?"
What are you doing? Why is this guy so angry?
"Yes, is there any problem?" Su Ziyue didn't answer angrily.
I really doubt that I was dazzled today. His worried eyes and tenderness for a moment among the flowers in the morning were my misunderstandings. He was simply a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and now he has regained his cold face.
"Who let you in?" The evil man seemed to be even more angry, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"You let me in!" Su Ziyue wanted to say that she entered the wrong room, but seeing the evil man getting angry for no reason, she just said that, just to make you angry to death!