Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 627 The Modern Story (62)

Ai Ling drove to a former private villa where she had been taking care of, but it was estimated that the person had passed away.

The location of the villa is on the outskirts of City H, and the surroundings are very quiet. When she was here before, she would always finish her mission and then rest here for a few days. The villa is not particularly big, but it is also three floors high. It is more than half a century away from the villa. Not being sold.

Ai Ling was shocked when she came here. Except for her villa, there were brand new small villas around her. On the other hand, her villa was not dilapidated as expected, but very new and luxurious.

"Is anyone there?" Ai Ling rang the doorbell.

There is a small room at the gate of the villa, which is where the person guarding the villa lives. I still remember that she was a very young girl. She should be only about 20 years old that year, but she is very capable and seems to have inexhaustible strength. .

When Ai Ling raised her head, she was a little stunned, because the person who walked out of the small room was a white-haired old woman. Although her hair was very white, her body seemed to be quite strong.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" the old lady asked.

Ai Ling recognized her, this old lady was the little girl who took care of her villa, and she would be 70 or [-] years old this year.

Suddenly she was a little choked up, perhaps because she had never had any family or friends, and when she met a real old friend unexpectedly, her grievance and sadness poured out uncontrollably.

"I..." Ai Ling didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a pause, she took out a small iron piece from her pocket, and the word Ling was engraved on that iron piece, but there was a fingerprint on the word.

The old lady was shocked when she saw the small iron piece. She took the iron piece with trembling hands and looked at it carefully, then raised her head and grabbed Ai Ling's hand excitedly.

"Are you her...her descendant?" The old woman asked excitedly.

This little iron piece was made by Ai Ling when she was still here. She told the old woman who was a little girl at that time that she would show you this little iron piece every time she came back. She is not allowed to enter exactly the same. If one day she does not come back, then the person who comes with the small iron plate must be my descendant.

However, the fingerprints on the small iron plate were not Ai Ling's, but the old lady's.

At that time, she only said such a sentence, but let the old woman stay here for the rest of her life.

The moment the villa door opened, Ai Ling hugged the old woman, tears could not stop falling, but they were crying silently, as if all her grievances were flowing in these tears.

"Thank you." She said hoarsely.

The old woman patted her on the shoulder, "Go in and sit down."

Ai Ling put away her emotions and entered the villa. The furnishings in the villa were exactly the same as after she left that year, and nothing had changed.

It's not that things are not rotten, but that any piece of furniture in her villa is an antique, and it may not change after hundreds of years of collection.

Looking at the picture in front of her, Ai Ling felt very uncomfortable. She touched those things one by one and said hello: "Long time no see, you really haven't changed at all."

The old woman smiled kindly, "Come on, sit down, I'll pour you tea."

"No need for Xiao Ran." Ai Ling subconsciously called out the old lady's name.

The old woman froze when she was about to turn around, and she looked at Ai Ling in shock.

"You...what did you just call me?"

(End of this chapter)