My Scheming Little Devil

Madam Aisha saw her covered in bandaged wounds and was deeply distressed, tears of empathy streaming down her face, constantly calling out "poor child."

Yiyi asked her why she came here.

Madam Aisha then smiled happily, saying she was initially very anxious, worried about Yiyi’s safety, and finally gathered the courage to call Young Master Ling Kong to inquire about her situation.

Unexpectedly, that young master invited her here to take care of Yiyi, and naturally, she was overjoyed.

"Where did he go?" Yiyi couldn’t help but ask.

"The councilman’s wife’s condition has improved. It’s said that after urgent research, the hospital finally found a treatment plan. Young Master Ling Kong is likely to stay at the hospital for a few days to care for his mother, so he asked me to come here to care for you. He really cares about you!"

Yiyi was astonished yet relieved, realizing that the councilman’s wife’s condition had improved and a solution was found. No wonder he’s now willing to believe she’s not a spy.

No matter what, this is a good thing. Otherwise, if the councilman’s wife really died, then everyone involved in this matter wouldn’t escape unscathed.

"Madam Aisha, how could I trouble you to take care of me when you also have a family to look after? Is it alright for you to leave for a few days?" Yiyi felt a bit embarrassed.

After all, upper-class women may seem idle and don’t need to work, but in reality, as the mistress of a prominent family, there are plenty of things to handle, even busier than working.

Madam Aisha, as the governor’s wife, surely manages a lot of affairs.

Madam Aisha’s dignified face was slightly pale; she forced a smile and gently said, "It’s alright. I... don’t have that many things to do. Anyway, I have no children to care for, and my husband is very busy. Even if he comes back... he doesn’t need my care."

Yiyi sensed her tone was melancholic, hinting at a deeper story, so she dared not ask further, as every family has its difficulties.

Thus, Madam Aisha stayed in the villa for a few days to care for Yiyi, and they gradually became more familiar with each other. Madam Aisha was extremely gentle, with a kind heart, taking meticulous care of Yiyi in every possible way.

This deeply moved Yiyi.

Compared to the previous laissez-faire care by Madam Roland, Madam Aisha was full of maternal gentleness, making people invariably fond of such a woman.

Moreover, she felt that Madam Aisha was genuinely good to her, not just fulfilling a task because the young master asked her to come.

In these few days, Ling Kong had not returned, but through television, Yiyi heard news reports that the councilman’s wife’s condition was gradually improving, making the entire nation excited.

Simultaneously, various rumors about the truth behind the councilman’s wife’s assassination were flying everywhere, the most shocking and thrilling being the rumor that the president of the Eagle Country secretly nurtured an opposing force in Yalan Country, interfering with Yalan’s affairs, and he masterminded this incident.

Of course, these are rumors, and no one dares to blatantly claim it’s true, as it’s about a major country’s president, and without evidence, such claims could cause a significant international political storm.

But the fact that the rumors spread so widely inevitably raises some suspicion, and overall, the president of the Eagle Country is currently in the spotlight.

Yiyi couldn’t care less about these matters; they had nothing to do with her anymore. For her, the most important thing now is to inquire about the admission affairs of that Imperial Institute of Technology.

A glance, and she was overwhelmed.

The Imperial Institute of Technology, worthy of being the world’s top university, has admission requirements that are like climbing to heaven, not recruiting widely from the public.