Chapter 265: The Mountain Rain Is Coming
In the General's Mansion, Fanghua is in the middle.

Ye Sheng sat on the couch, half leaning on Aunt Dai's exposed fragrant shoulders, holding a porcelain white wine bottle in one hand, his half-closed eyes were blurred and deep, glistening with water, already drunk to the point of insanity, but still He kept pouring wine into his mouth.

The crystal jade liquid slipped from the corner of his lips and stained the green stubble, Ye Sheng looked slumped.

"Master" Aunt Dai looked at Ye Sheng worriedly, watching him get drunk, she couldn't help but recall many times many years ago, she secretly hid behind the pillars on the third floor of Xichun Building and peeped at him .

At that time, Ye Sheng also often got drunk, but he was in the arms of other women.

Aunt Dai gently took his hand that was about to raise the bottle to drink again, and advised softly: "Don't drink, you drank too much today."

Ye Sheng was dazed for a moment, squinted his eyes, stared at Aunt Dai for a while, and then gently pushed her hand away.

"It's okay, I'm happy today, I just want to drink more wine."

"That's what you said last time when you were in a bad mood." Aunt Dai sighed faintly, punched him twice in the chest complainingly, and said angrily, "You have to decide whether you are in a good mood or not." Drink so much."

Ye Sheng didn't answer, he lowered his eyes through the mouth of the bottle which was half the size of a palm, looking at how quiet the wine in the bottle was, the clear water vaguely reflected his decrepit face.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head, stared at Aunt Dai, opened his mouth, and said meaningfully: "Ru Niang, after so many years, have I ever told you that your name is very similar to that of my late one?" friend."

Aunt Dai's face froze suddenly.

Soon she changed back to a smiling face, covered Ye Sheng's bearded chin with her jade hand, and said softly: "Master, you really start talking nonsense when you drink."

Ye Sheng irritably drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, no longer covering her slender hands with his big rough hands like before, and interlocking his fingers together, inseparable.

Instead, he pushed off the provocative claw on his chin with a little disgust, and leaned his whole body against the bedpost beside him, as if he really didn't want to be touched by Aunt Dai.

He sat on the side blankly, his eyes moved slightly, looking at the clean wine bottle in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured: "Dai Ruchu"

"As before, such a good one as before."

He was talking and laughing, looking crazy, seeming to be sarcastic, but also self-deprecating.

Aunt Dai pinched the corners of her clothes nervously, and the precious fabric was deformed in her hands.She was a little panicked, Ye Sheng didn't know which muscle was wrong today, it was extremely abnormal, it was fine if he didn't make out with her, but luckily he brought up the past.

One must know that after so many years, Ye Sheng seldom or even almost never took the initiative to bring up the events of the year in front of her.

After he was drunk, he usually fell asleep, or went back to the room alone, or went to Ning Xiuya's place, never like today.

This made her think that Ye Sheng had completely forgotten about the two girls in that poor little village decades ago.

But the deceased who just popped out of his mouth was like a heavy hammer, smashing her beliefs to pieces.

Forget about it.

Don't mention it early, don't mention it later, and suddenly mention it at this moment, what should I do?
No one knew what Ye Sheng was thinking.

Just when Aunt Dai was distracted, Ye Sheng suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at her with extremely complicated eyes. Finally, his lips and teeth collided, and he knocked out three words that made Aunt Dai's scalp tingle.

"Lin Dairu."

Hearing that Aunt Dai's pupils shrank suddenly, the knuckles of her clenched fingers turned white, and they accidentally made a clicking sound due to too much force.

Fortunately, Ye Sheng was so drunk right now that he didn't notice Aunt Dai's small movements because of nervousness.

Aunt Dai laughed twice to hide her panic, she asked knowingly, "Who is the Master calling?"

Ye Sheng kept silent, closed his eyes silently, turned over slowly, and then lay down.

Aunt Dai reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, but the stone in her heart still couldn't fall safely.

What's relaxing is that Ye Sheng looks like he's about to go to sleep, but what's scary is that after so many years, the name Ye Sheng calls out is not Lin Sijin, but Lin Dairu.

And staring at her, Lin Dairu herself, called out the name coldly.

Aunt Dai was terrified.

She was afraid that one day Ye Sheng would find out that she was the annoying spirit who stood between him and his little girl that he hated so much at the beginning. She was afraid that the conspiracy she and her cousin had been going on for several years would be revealed to Ye Qingwan by Xi Le, Then they all shook out in front of Ye Sheng, making her feel ashamed.

But she was not afraid of Lin Sijin coming to her door to expose her ugly face.

Even though she hasn't seen her sister again for many years, Aunt Dai still knows what kind of person Lin Sijin is.

She is a person who will defend her worthless dignity until death.

She thought Lin Sijin was really ridiculous, and she didn't understand why she would rather spend her whole life in a brothel than lower her head to look for Ye Sheng or Ye Cheng.

It is precisely because of this that she has lived a comfortable life as an aunt for decades.

But suddenly one day, that Xi Le, who had grasped her fate, appeared in the general's mansion.

Since then, there hasn't been a day when she hasn't been afraid that Xi Le will reveal the fact that she and her cousin disagreed, and then she will completely lose the happy life she finally stole from Lin Sijin, and she will never be able to turn over again. In the rest of his life, he will also be unhappy and be reviled.

But fortunately, that kid didn't do something good, he insisted on provoking Ye Qingwan's thorn, not to mention losing his life, he died in a broken workshop, and no one even made a grave for him.

Deserve it.

Now no one will know her secret anymore.

But tonight Ye Sheng suddenly called that name again.

Ye Sheng did not forget.

She was going to be frightened again.

Decades have passed, and she has actually asked herself, is she really not afraid of being punished by God, not afraid of feng shui's turn, and not afraid of death when the truth is revealed to the public?

In fact, I was afraid.

Seeing her only family member degenerate in the brothel, she has never regretted it.

In fact, I regretted it.

And I regretted it very early on.

How early? Many years ago, that night when Lin Sijin was alone in danger and went to rescue soldiers for her and her father, she began to regret it.

She knew that what was waiting for Lin Sijin was not a so-called rescuer at all, but another start of despair.

But after all the calculations, she didn't think about it. Her sister's life was really big. She ran out and was not caught by the Turkic people, and then she was molested to death.

At that time, she hoped that Lin Sijin would die like this.

At least you don't have to suffer from those later.

(End of this chapter)

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