She gently moved her numb legs into the villa, the garden was as prosperous as it had been four years ago, the air was filled with the scent of flowers, and the roses that had been planted in Yeqi were gone, replaced by lilies, and she forced herself not to look at those "strange" flowers.

She walked into the villa and looked towards the living room, all of them were familiar faces, but they were very unfamiliar, especially the kind old woman in the middle, as if she could still hear her say in an amiable tone: "Qi'er, my good granddaughter, you will always be grandmother's most beloved granddaughter!" ”

But it was a "joke" after all, so she was "exiled" to that unfamiliar place for four years, living a life of isolation.

Maybe it was because Ye Qi didn't speak for a long time, Ye Yifeng, who was sitting next to the old lady, sank his face, his brows tightened, his expression became more and more disgusted, and the atmosphere in the air became more and more depressed.

Night chess settled down at this time, bent down slightly, and the original "grandmother, father" became: "Mrs. Night, Mr. Night, Mrs. Night, Miss Night, Young Master Jiang." ”

"Alright, alright!" Ye Yifeng waved his hand, not giving this daughter a look, and his tone was also very impatient.

The old lady on the side directly reddened, her voice was choked, and she stretched out her hand towards Yeqi: "Chess...... You ......"

Is this still her flamboyant and confident little granddaughter? Such submissiveness, such alienation and indifference, and the thin body that fell down as soon as the wind blew made her feel distressed: Qi'er, come to grandmother quickly, let grandmother take a good look at you. ”

"Yes, old lady." Night chess repeats the three words "old lady", which is equivalent to indicating her attitude, moving forward, and finally standing in front of the old lady.

"Qi'er, my good granddaughter, you have suffered." The old lady pinched the meatless hand of night chess, and there was still a gap in one of her hands, how hard was this day, so that she would become so delicate?

That delicate face has become thin, and the cheekbones are obvious, less soft and more sharp.

Yeqi withdrew his hand, took a step back, and said detachedly, "Thank you for your concern. ”

The palm of her hand was empty, the old lady was stunned for a moment, and continued to hold the hand of the night chess, insisting that she sit beside her, "You child, you have been in the countryside for four years, and you are alienated from your grandmother." ”

Thinking of her back then, she was so energetic, with a confident light in her eyes all the time, how can she still have any confidence in her eyes now?

Some are just confused and vicissitudes suppressed by life, but a twenty-year-old girl has emotions that do not match her age.

The old lady couldn't stop feeling sad in her heart, she didn't expect that the life she missed in the countryside had smoothed out all her edges and corners, and also erased her former pride, leaving her calm appearance like water.

"Qi'er, four years ago, do you have any complaints? Do you blame your grandmother? ”

"Huh! Do that kind of "cruel sister" big rebellion, Mingzhu Xinshan did not hold you responsible, these years are just for you to reflect on it, if you still don't repent, then I have nothing to say. At this time, Ye Yifeng opened his mouth, and it was also the first sentence he said to Ye Qi four years later.

"There are no complaints about night chess, it was night chess itself that made a big mistake, and Mr. Night is right to deal with it."

Ye Qi's words made Ye Yifeng frown, and he snorted coldly and said: "Since this is the case, we will not pursue it, I hope you can have a long memory and live a peaceful life in the future." ”

"Yes." This is her father, but he doesn't trust her daughter in the slightest.

Mother...... You in heaven, believe me?