ghost wife married

Ling Yiran took them to the next room of the ancestral hall.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, they immediately felt the yin energy blowing towards them, Shi Yi said: "The yin energy in the room is so heavy, if we didn't know that we are in the underworld, we would have thought that we had returned to the underworld, the room is well decorated, So, you've been dead for so many years, and your father still misses you, that's great, I really envy you."

Ling Yiran put his arms around his shoulders and said with a smile: "Whoever we are with whom, my dad will be your dad from now on, and you can use the room he arranged for me as well."

Shi Yi subconsciously looked at the indifferent Dong Yue, and couldn't help shaking, he didn't dare to recognize this father.

Dongyue looked around the room, his eyes fell on the photos hanging on the wall, he walked over and stared intently at the people in the photos.

Ling Yiran walked up to him and said, "Dad, the little baby in the photo is my childhood, and the person holding me is my biological father."

"I know that when you came to the underworld, you were about the same age as you in the photo. Although it has been more than 100 years, it seems that only one month has passed. The events of that year are still vivid in my mind." Dongyue's voice was a little hoarse : "Xiao Ran, you really look like your father when you grow up."

Ling Yiran smiled and said, "I am his son, of course I am."

Dongyue couldn't help but laugh.

Shi Yi came over and looked at the photo and said, "So, don't your Ling family all look the same?"

"No, Ling Qin is an exception." Ling Yiran turned around and walked to the cabinet, and took out a joss stick to entertain them: "This is a joss stick made by my own father. It is fragrant and can increase our yin energy. Try it taste."

Shi Yi took a candle and took a big bite, his eyes brightened immediately: "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Dongyue was more gentle, he just took a stick of incense and put it under his nose to smell it.

Ling Yiran invited them to sit down and asked, "Dad, where have you been all these years?"

Dongyue twirled the incense stick in his hand without saying a word.

While biting a candle, Shi Yi said, "Uncle Yue, you don't know that you've been away all these years, so you married someone else."

Dongyue stopped moving.

Ling Yiran hurriedly explained: "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense, I am a yin relative who was married to me without my knowledge, and I am so frightened that I don't know how to solve this matter."

Shi Yi snorted and said, "I think it's true that you're secretly having fun in your heart. Just take what happened on Tongluo Street before, do you dare to say that you didn't accompany your partner all the way because you were worried that your partner would be killed by ghost soldiers?" Looking for someone by his side?"

Ling Yiran rubbed his forehead: "I already took out the best candle to feed you, why can't I stop your mouth?"

Shi Yi giggled and said, "Is it right?"

Ling Yiran angrily picked up a candle and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat your candle."

Shi Yi took a bite: "Well, it's delicious."

Ling Yiran looked at Dongyue who had been silent all this time.

Dongyue put down the incense in his hand and asked, "Xiaoran, does the other party like you?"

Ling Yiran didn't expect Dongyue to ask him such a question, so he couldn't help being taken aback: "Dad, he's from Yangjian, so he doesn't even know that I'm his partner."

"So he doesn't like you?"

Ling Yiran: "..." He is not Xing Han, and he doesn't know what Xing Han is thinking, so he can't answer this question.

"Hmph." Dongyue slapped the table angrily and stood up, "My son is so good, how dare he not like you, I'll kill him."

He is a man of his word, Ling Yiran hastily grabbed his arm: "Dad, I haven't known him for long, how could he fall in love with me so quickly."

Shi Yi feared that the world would not be chaotic: "Yes, destroy him."

Ling Yiran glared at him: "Shut up."

Shi Yi giggled.

At this time, Ling Qin came in from the outside and asked, "Who are you talking about killing?"

Dongyue glanced at him and sat down.

Ling Yiran asked: "Xiao Qin, why are you here? Don't you need to rest?"

"I'm worried, so I just came to see you." Ling Qin looked at Dongyue: "Mr. Dong, why are you in our house?"

Ling Yiran looked at them in surprise: "Do you know each other?" No wonder Dongyue wasn't surprised when he saw Ling Qin just now. Ling Qin was locked in the room by Dongyue and didn't make any noise to come out. He calmly took a shower before coming here .

Ling Qin said, "Of course we know each other. Our Ling family is the Feng Shui consultant in his company."

Shi Yi stopped moving: "His company? He owns a company?"

Ling Qin was puzzled: "Don't you know that he is the president of the Dong Group?"

Shi Yi shook his head blankly.

"Uh, maybe it's because he doesn't like to accept interviews and seldom appears in public, so you don't know his identity." Ling Qin asked strangely, "Then how did you know each other?"

Dong Yue immediately said to Ling Yiran and Shi Yi via voice transmission: "Don't tell me that I'm a wild ghost, and don't let him know that I'm Xiaoran's adoptive father."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Shi Yi: "..."

Dongyue said to Ling Qin: "Ever since I was able to see ghosts, I accidentally saw two ghost messengers seduced by ghosts and got to know each other with their help. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to thank them properly until I met again today."

"..." Ling Yiran never knew that his father was so good at fabricating lies. Is this really the father he knew?

Dong Yue looked at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's how we met."

Ling Qin didn't doubt that he was there, and asked again: "Mr. Dong, why did you show up at the Ling family at this time?"

Dongyue said: "The ghost from before came to trouble me again, and wanted to find you to settle him, but your cell phone didn't work, so I had to go there by myself, and it happened that your door was open, so I came in by myself."

Ling Yiran: "..." His father doesn't know how many thousand years of wild ghosts have lived, and he still needs help in dealing with a fierce ghost?These words can only deceive Ling Qin.

Shi Yi ate the candle silently, not daring to talk nonsense, for fear of spoiling Dongyue's good deeds.

"Our gate is open?" Ling Qin really couldn't remember if he closed the gate when he entered before, so he stopped asking about this matter: "I'll go to your house tonight to see if that ghost is still there."

"it is good."

Seeing that they were chatting almost, Shi Yi asked cautiously: "Yue, cough, Mr. Dong, I would like to ask you, how much money does your company make a year?"

They have hired the Ling family as consultants, and they should make a lot of money every year.

Before Dongyue could answer, Ling Qin answered first: "His company earns more than [-] billion a year."

"Hundreds of billions?" Shi Yi asked with his eyes wide open, "Mingbi?"

The face value of a single ghost coin in their underworld is as high as [-] billion, and the depreciation is particularly severe.

Dongyue and Ling Yiran: "..."

Ling Qin laughed: "Of course it's Huaxia currency."

"..." Shi Yi leaned deeply on Ling Yiran's shoulder: "Yiran, how many Huaxia coins do you earn a year?"

Ling Yiran said: "About ten thousand."

"A person who only earns [-] a year should worry about someone who earns a year...cough cough..." Shi Yi received Dongyue's "death stare" and dared not say any more.

Ling Yiran knew that Shi Yi wanted to say that he was worried that Dongyue had no money to spend in Yangjian all these years, so he patted Shi Yi on the shoulder and said, "No matter how much he earns, as long as he lives well, I can rest assured."

When Dongyue heard this, an invisible smile flashed across his eyes.

Ling Qin was puzzled: "Who are you talking about?"

Ling Yiran said: "Someone you don't know."

Dong Yue said to Ling Qin: "I haven't slept all night, I want to find a place to rest."

Ling Qin got up: "I'll find someone to clean up your room."

"Don't bother, I'll just sleep in your room for a while." Dongyue got up and left Ling Yiran's room regardless of Ling Qintong's consent.

"Hey..." Ling Qin wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse, so he looked at Shi Yi in embarrassment.

Shi Yi hurriedly said: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, I just need to meditate and practice in Yiran's room." He didn't dare to sleep in bed with Dongyue.

Ling Qin was worried: "Then you can't sleep together."

"I got it, I got it, I will definitely not sleep together, you go and say hello to Mr. Dong."

Ling Qin took two steps, then came back and said, "By the way, Xiao Zu, Lieutenant Colonel Xing is not in the military zone right now, but is on a mission with the members of the Lan family, so you don't have to go to the military zone to see him, and don't give him any help. He's on the phone, and he's not allowed to take personal calls while on duty."

Ling Yiran nodded: "I know, I have already seen him."

"I'm leaving."

After Ling Qin left, Shi Yi said to Ling Yiran: "Why do you, a junior, worry so much about you and your partner?"

Ling Yiran also felt that Ling Qin cared too much about him and Xing Han: "Maybe it's because he is the one who helps me get married, so he is more concerned about this aspect."

"Then what's the matter with your father? The Ling family is not an ordinary family, why do you want to hide your identity?"

Ling Yiran rolled his eyes: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Shi Yi rubbed his chin: "Do you think your father treats Ling Qin differently? Could it be that he likes Ling Qin? It's impossible, how could he fall in love with someone who looks like his son? , even if I want to like you, I like you. I must be thinking too much. Maybe it's because Ling Qin looks like my son that he is a little special to him. Well, it must be like this, and your father already has an old lover. It's even more impossible to fall in love with Ling Qin."

Ling Yiran was also quite curious about his father's behavior, but he couldn't get to the bottom of it. He believed that his father would tell him when he should.

Shi Yi was different, he was so curious that his heart was itchy like being scratched by a cat, but his cultivation was not as high as Dong Yue's, otherwise he could quietly follow him to have a look.

In fact, Dongyue didn't do anything after entering Ling Qin's room, and lay down on the bed directly to sleep.

Ling Qin didn't care who he slept with, and they were all men, the bed was big, and he hadn't slept all night, so he was already tired and sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Dongyue, who was lying beside him, opened his eyes, looked sideways at the sleeping person for a long time, and murmured, "Is it you?"

Unfortunately, the sleeping Ling Qin couldn't answer his words.

When they woke up, it was already lunch time, Ling Qin took Ling Yiran and the others to a big hotel for lunch, and then drove to Dongyue's home in the car.