Chapter 576: Adorable Eleven
Eleven wanted to leave the report behind for Bai Ye and Su Man to carry on researching them. Following Old Witch’s conditioning of her body, the virus in her body did not change much and would not mutate in at least the next two years. Two years would be more than enough for them to research it and possibly save Eleven by then.
Bai Ye happened to have a legitimate reason to remain in Riyadh, and Cheng Anya and Eleven talked about Su Man and Bai Ye. Eleven was taken aback for a long mont and then stupidly asked how they should be addressed in terms of seniority.
Everybody was taken aback. They did not understand why Eleven suddenly asked about seniority. Since they and Su Man were of the sa generation, despite him being chum buddies with the young kid, he was just a year older than Bai Ye and about five to six years older than Eleven. They could be considered to be of the sa generation.
Eleven, after asking, then realized how stupid her question was. Her pale face beca a tad red.
How could she be so stupid?
Cheng Anya suddenly recalled sothing and said, “Ah, Su Man is the Mo brothers’ uncle. He should be more senior than Eleven.”
When Cheng Anya said that, Bai Ye was aghast as he had no inkling about it. Cheng Anya then told him all about Su Ruhua before he understood. He then suddenly turned to Eleven and teasingly said, “Eleven, that said, only Ye Wei and you will be concerned about this, am I right?”
Eleven’s face beca even redder. She regretted saying the wrong things. Once one had been subconsciously identified with sothing, things beca extrely difficult to change. She had subconsciously rembered how Su Man and the Mo brothers were related, and as she recalled her relationship with Mo Ye, Bai Ye, and Su Man, she felt conflicted as to how to address them by virtue of their seniority. Cheng Anya just did not have that problem.
If Ye Wei and Eleven really followed the Mo brothers, they would be a generation behind Bai Ye and Su Man. That was the first problem that ca to her mind, and her thinking was undoubtedly cyclical.
Bai Ye secretly wondered to himself how wonderful this was. He thought about how the cocky Mo brothers would one day obediently call Su Man ‘uncle’. That would make for a very wholeso and happy ending. One wondered whether such a day would co to pass.
That said, how should they address him?
Aunt? Uncle?
Bai Ye shuddered and felt his goose bumps drop to the ground. F*** that! His thoughts sure were all over the place, and he was overthinking things. The Mo brothers acknowledging Su Man was not a problem yet.
The young kid pouted his mouth cutely. “Isn’t this a case of friendly fire? What is all this for?”
This sure left people feeling conflicted.
“This is clearly a case of two families who can never stand each other. Your auntie has yet to be married to them, so that does not count,” Third Young Master Ye replied. While they all respected Ye Wei’s choice, it all fell down to how Mo Jue carried himself. If he eventually disappointed Ye Wei, they would not spare him nevertheless.
It was too early to call them family.
Cheng Anya shrugged her shoulders. Did it make sense for these n to constantly cockfight each other? If they really wanted to establish a pecking order, anything could work. Was there really an absolute necessity to engage in such conflict, that if beca hot, would result in deaths?
She was extrely unwilling to let Third Young Master Ye involve himself in the affairs of the Dragon Gate, and she was also secretly thankful that Third Young Master Ye was the hidden master of the Dragon Gate. While Fourth Young Master Tang handled matters of the Dragon Gate openly and abroad, Third Young Master Ye watched over An Ning International and still had his way or two on both sides of the law. Being safe and sound was the ultimate blessing.
Like Eleven and her, won and n tended to think differently. Ye Wei’s thoughts were also largely different as Eleven and Ye Wei tended to think like n and pursued power and strength. That was thanks to the very different education they had.
They were, seriously speaking, people from two different worlds. One was a harmonious society while the other was the dark and murky underworld. These two different worlds would make two different people.
“Daddy, does auntie getting married make so much of a difference?”
Third Young Master Ye said,” Baby, salutations are extrely important. Your auntie is amnesiac, and Mo Jue has no way of having her call him that. He utterly lacks foresight and the ability to predict, and that is an utter disgrace to n. It’s still too early for him to acknowledge .”
He said it so matter-of-factly that all the n present fell silent, aghast! If he and Cheng Anya were in their shoes, he would have resorted to the most extre ans to hitch her before anything else. He was the classic scher.
When it ca to romantic overtures, extrely few could match up to Third Young Master Ye. All one had to know that was the case was to watch the fruits of his sexual grooming of Bai Ye.
Cheng Anya was extrely used to it.
“Look at this shoot. The young kid will be a damn good player in ti to co.” Bai Ye gently sighed and secretly wondered how he thankfully did not have a daughter. If he had, she would have taken a liking to the young kid out of poor judgnt. Catastrophic consequences would ensue and he would be squeezed dry.
“Hey, don’t implicate the children with the sins of the parents. Keep Hailan and out of this.” The young kid imdiately clarified his position and clenched his fists as he burned with unholy anger. “I am a very innocent and faithful good child.”
Third Young Master Ye dope-slapped him, and laughter filled the room.
In the afternoon, Cheng Anya and Third Young Master Ye went out to buy gifts for their friends in City A while the young kid took care of Little Hailan at ho. As Eleven was afraid of him accidentally dropping the little darling, she also took care of Little Hailan with him.
Little Hailan happened to be awake, and she looked at her brother and Eleven with her black grape-like eyes, smiling. The little child had an incredible mory. She could still rember Eleven. Thus, she politely greeted Eleven.
Before Little Hailan was born, Third Young Master Ye had bought her many toys for toddlers. Little did they expect such an over-the-top enfant terrible who would despise that heap of toys as they were for retarded people instead of her. If it weren’t for Little Hailan’s short and tender fingers, he would have wanted to teach Little Hailan how to play the computer.
Eleven, who was playing with children this young for the first ti, felt it was novel. She was also shocked.
“Eleven, do you want to hug my sister?”
Eleven imdiately shook her head. She used to feel that she did not really like children, but Old Witch told her that it would be extrely difficult for her to have children due to her constitution. Even if she managed to deliver said child, it was afraid the child would not be healthy. She only felt a little disappointed then.
But when she looked at Little Hailan, who was so cute, she felt heartache and regret.
She had always felt that children were a thought too distant for her and had never considered them to be important. It was only after she lost the chance to beco a mother did she realize that her past self had not treasured it.
“She’s really nice to carry. Co over and carry her while I go to the washroom.” The young kid chucked Little Hailan into Eleven’s hands and disappeared in a flash.
Eleven’s eyes opened in shock while carrying the child in both arms below her armpits. She managed to support the child, who stood on her legs, albeit in a very stiff posture. Her eyes were as wide as Little Hailan’s eyes...
Little Hailan was a little uncomfortable from being propped up and seed a little uneasy. Eleven was feeling even more uncomfortable than Little Hailan as she held Little Hailan with arms reached straight out without daring to move the slightest.
Her hands took lives.
For so reason and since so ti ago, she did not particularly care about taking lives.
Once she exerted strength, her hands were undoubtedly forceful. Given how tender this little child was, all she needed was just a little more force to crush her. Eleven was in shock. She was extrely afraid she would really crush her elbows.
As she thought she was hurting Little Hailan, she had an especially aggrieved look and subconsciously let go. When Little Hailan fell, she picked her up in a panic. Little Hailan’s obsidian eyes looked at her even more aggrievedly and she seed to be about to cry...
Eleven’s eyes were also wide open, and she seed she was about to cry as well...
“Auntie, my arms are hurting...” Little Hailan could not help but speak out. Her tender voice was extrely lovable.
Eleven said, “Brother is coming out. Hang on, okay?”
Little Hailan pouted.
“Stop crying!” Eleven felt conflicted over how she seed to be about to cry, and she quickly interrupted Ye Hailan.
Ye Hailan’s pink lips curled into a smile. “Auntie, you are the one who’s about to cry, right?”
Eleven was speechless.
When the young kid ca out from the washroom, she saw both over-the-top characters and scooted closer quizzically. Eleven maintained her posture as he ca in and held Little Hailan extrely stiffly.
Both adult and child had very conflicted looks.
“Eleven, what are you doing?”
“Quickly take her away from !”
‘Take her away? Oh, my poor sister who has beco an object! How tragic!’
“Eleven, you don’t like children?” The young kid hugged Ye Hailan. The latter scooted in her brother’s embrace in indignation and chuckled “Auntie is so stupid.”
Eleven’s cheeks were slightly red. When she heard Little Hailan call her stupid, her face beca redder. How was she even stupid? She was too afraid of injuring the child. Really, how could you get a killer to hug a child?”
The scene was extrely chilling, and her past self would never imagine such a squishy life-form in her own hands.
Ning Ning seed to understand and stroked his sister’s head. “Auntie is indeed too stupid. Let’s not bla her, okay?”
What a brat!
“Eleven, are we on the sa flight out tomorrow?” the young kid asked. “Are you going back to Great Britain with ? Or are you headed sowhere else?”
Eleven never ntioned where she would go, just how she would leave with him.
Eleven looked down and said, “We’re going to Italy first before you head back to Great Britain. Chu Li will arrange for sobody to send you to the island.”
“You’re going to Italy? To look for Mo Ye?”
Eleven nodded. It had been half a year since Mo Jue declared Mo Ye’s death. She had never heard anything else about Mo Ye, and it was Second Boss Mo who was the godfather of the Mafia.
‘Is Mo Ye conscious?’
She wanted to know as she had to take out Kahn and ng Lianying. She would not allow anybody else to take the initiative this ti.
Absolutely no!
A vehent gaze flashed past Eleven’s eyes.
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