Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The atmosphere in the living room is a bit...stiff?
At least, Yuanyuan thinks so.

Matthew fully thought that she would be furious if she knew that Cheng Moxun had concealed Uncle Tao's whereabouts.

However, she was not angry.

Just some surprises.

As for why Cheng Moxun hid her?There are many possible explanations for this incident.

She didn't think that Xu Ziyu and Cheng Moxun would be the ones who hurt her.

But still a little upset.

Everyone knew the truth, but only concealed her?

Why is that?
Or... Mo Yimo came this time to tell her where Uncle Tao was?

Well, if so, it makes sense.

"So that's the case." Mo Yimo smiled again at this moment, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all: "Miss Tao is very well informed."

"I don't think so at all." Yuanyuan spread her hands helplessly, because she thought of Matthew, so obvious anger was unconsciously added to her tone.

Mo Yimo's eyes had become vigilant, he tentatively asked, "Then, what is Miss Tao's plan?"

"I don't have any plans." Yuanyuan thought of Matthew's suggestion, so she waved her hand impatiently: "Probably when you have to, you need to make a choice."

"Choose?" Mo Yimo's expression was a little surprised, and his brows furrowed without a trace.

"Yeah, I'm going to trade my soul for my father's return..." Yuanyuan also frowned, looking very unhappy: "Is this how Xingding behaves?"

Although what Matthew said was vague, she could already make a rough guess.

Matthew so swears that as long as she is willing, then Uncle Tao can come back.

If she couldn't figure out a general situation, it would be a waste of her superior IQ.

Obviously, Matthew talks about his soul every day, and his daily hobby is probably to collect this weird existence.

And Xingding has long had rumors of enslavement and soul trafficking, so when the two are put together, it is easy to find the point of intersection.

Soul... Matthew probably wants to make a deal, just like the ones he clamored for in the past.

Yuanyuan didn't notice at all, but in Mo Yimo's eyes, the expression she showed disgusted with Matthew looked different.

Huaian and Naxu glanced at each other, and then looked at Mo Yimo silently.

Mo Yimo's face was serious, he shook his head lightly, then looked at Yuanyuan without looking sideways, and asked, "Miss Tao, have you figured out what to do?"

"Not yet." Yuanyuan recovered from her thoughts, she looked at Mo Yimo with a helpless face: "I don't want to make a choice."

"After all, it's a choice against human nature." Mo Yimo looked at her and said in a calm voice with something in his words.

"That's right, but I can't watch my dad fall into Xingding's hands." Yuanyuan frowned.

She didn't know at all, she confirmed Mo Yimo's guess from the side.

"Will you do whatever it takes to save Mr. Tao?" Mo Yimo's tone was cold, but he was still very calm on the surface.

Huai'an's expression also became a little impatient, he yawned lazily, put his hands on his arms, and tapped the sleeve fabric back and forth with his fingertips.

Nao, on the other hand, opened his mouth slightly, and at the same time subconsciously moved closer to Huai'an.

"Unscrupulous?" Yuanyuan frowned suspiciously, and finally realized that something was wrong, but she still expressed her thoughts: "As long as I can save him, I can do whatever I want."

She didn't realize at all that a big scapegoat was about to be thrown on herself.

In his little head, there was still some naive thought that Mo Yimo was here to inform him and give him advice.

"It's too much!" This time it was not Mo Yimo who spoke out, but Nao, who looked a little timid,
Maybe she blurted it out in a hurry, so she belatedly covered her mouth, her eyes filled with panic.

When she noticed Yuanyuan's surprised expression, she apologized in a flustered manner: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

"What are you apologizing for?" Huai An raised his hand and patted the back of her head lightly.

"Ah, I'm just... just..." Nasu puffed up her mouth a little bit aggrieved, and simply stopped explaining, lowered her head slightly, and obediently cuddled Huai'an.

"Is it too much?" Yuanyuan didn't understand at all, the situation in front of her: "Uh...but that's my father, is that understandable?"

As long as Uncle Tao can be rescued, Tao Yuanyuan can do whatever she wants!

"Miss Tao is also very courageous to make this decision." Mo Yimo said lightly, his eyelids drooping slightly, and the sharp light in his eyes was suppressed.

"..." Although there was nothing wrong with her words, Yuanyuan already sensed that something was wrong: "Is it difficult?"

Although she knew that Startop Casino was famous for its strength, she still would not give up.

But seeing Mo Yimo's serious look, she could imagine how hard it would be for Uncle Tao to be rescued.

But why do these three people look so weird?

Compared to when we first met just now, his expression became serious and full of... anger?

Yuanyuan half-raised her eyebrows, and began to secretly wonder if she said something wrong.

But after quickly filtering the conversation twice in her mind, she still didn't find anything unusual.

Strange, what happened to these three people?
"Please give up." Mo Yimo said suddenly, his tone was as blunt as a sharp blade: "Otherwise, I will choose coercive means to stop you."

"Ah?" Yuanyuan's eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly and then quickly closed: "Why?"

Her father, she still can't save it?

"Mr. Tao, please don't worry and let us rescue." Huai An finally said to Yuanyuan: "Miss Tao, don't be too anxious."

"Ah, yes." Anyway, there was no other good idea for a while, Yuanyuan trusted the Xu family brothers more, so she agreed without hesitation.

As long as Uncle Tao can be rescued, she will fully cooperate.

Hearing Yuanyuan's answer, Huai'an and Mo Yimo looked at each other.

Mo Yimo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and looked down at Nao.

Nao nodded, then looked at Yuanyuan.

She seemed to swallow her saliva hard, first she bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, and then pressed her lips into a line.

This appearance, obviously a little nervous.

Yuanyuan looked at her in confusion, completely unable to imagine what she would do next.

"Go." Huai'an said in a low voice, and at the same time raised his hand to lightly pat the side of Nao's shoulder.

Nao nodded, pursed her lips and walked slowly to Yuanyuan step by step.

Yuanyuan stared blankly at this girl who was a head taller than her, the pink kimono made her very cute.

"The 42 dead souls, please leave it to me." Nao suddenly put his hands together, stretched them out in front of Yuanyuan, and bent slightly at the same time.

It looked like he was sincerely begging for something.

"What?" Yuanyuan was completely confused by what happened in front of her eyes: "What did you just say...for you?"

"Those dead souls are innocent!" Nasu's voice was a little excited, but he was already restrained: "I can understand your eagerness to save your father, but you shouldn't use innocent lives..."

Yuanyuan was stunned.

Her eyebrows were raised high, and she stared at Naxu with round eyes: "Huh?"

"Although this is a felony... But, don't worry! I will appease those dead souls, and I won't let them disturb the rest of your life!" Nao added anxiously.

Although she was much taller than Yuanyuan, her aura was more than half weaker.

Mo Yimo looked at Yuanyuan calmly, without expressing any thoughts in his expression.

Huai'an looked at Naxu's nervous look, so he said lazily, "Miss Tao, since Naxu has given a promise, he will definitely do it."

"Do... what!" Yuanyuan blinked, and finally recovered from the shock. She felt a dull pain in her head: "What ghosts? What do you want to do!"

Nao also stared wide-eyed, looking at Yuanyuan who was on the verge of going berserk at a loss.

"The car accident this morning killed 42 people." Mo Yimo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had sensed something, but continued to ask, "Where are those souls?"

"Ah?" Yuanyuan let out a big exclamation.

She looked at Naxu, then at Huai'an, and finally shifted her gaze to Mo Yimo's face: "You... have made a mistake!"

After finishing speaking, before the three people in front of her could react, she had passed Na Xu and rushed in front of Mo Yimo.

A look of vigilance flashed in Huai'an's lazy eyes, and he stepped in front of Mo Yimo in an instant: "Miss Tao, do you want to go back on your word now?"

"When did I admit it?" Yuanyuan looked at him speechlessly: "What happened to the car accident? There are still lives... a few are coming... oh, 42..."

She felt something was wrong!
In terms of Mo Yimo's strange way of questioning, she thought it was too difficult to save Uncle Tao, so her tone was affected.

Come on, is she involved in something spooky?
"You don't know?" Mo Yimo's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was quickly covered up.

"What should I know, what should I not know, why don't you tell me clearly?" Yuanyuan felt that her good upbringing was going to be wiped out at this moment.

What purpose did these three people come to visit with?

Seeing her like this, Huai An couldn't help turning her head to look at Mo Yimo.

Naxu also hurried over and stood in front of Mo Yimo together with Huaian.

"You guys...will make me think that anything I say can scare him to death." Yuanyuan looked at Huai'an and Naxu with disgust, and shook her head helplessly.

"There was a car accident this morning, and 42 people were killed." Mo Yimo said, "The death toll is a bit of a coincidence, it's almost the price to redeem Mr. Tao."

The number of people and the price...the so-called exchange relationship?
Yuanyuan is not slow to understand this concept, she looked at Mo Yimo: "You have quite a lot of news, even the price for my father's redemption is clear."

Wait, did she miss something?