This male ghost wants to marry me

A month later, Ling Tian seemed to be a completely different person. Besides going to sit in front of Lan Xuan's grave every day, he also pestered Mo Liusu to teach him how to cook.

Looking at Ling Tian's blackened face in front of the stove, Mo Liusu couldn't help laughing. Mo Liuli didn't know when she stopped pestering Ling Tian, ​​and sometimes she would just secretly watch Ling Tian.

The expression on her face made it impossible to guess what she was thinking. If Ling Tian took the initiative to ask, she would run away.

Until one day, Mo Liusu followed Ling Tian to go to the town to sell paintings, and was surrounded by a group of people before he left the yard.

Ling Tian protected Mo Liusu behind him and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

A man squeezed out from the crowd, not tall, but with a cunning face, the man asked with a smile: "We are here to find Master Ling Tianling, may I ask if he lives here?"

Mo Liusu glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and then asked that person, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

Hearing Mo Liusu's words, the man pushed Ling Tian aside, knelt on the ground and hugged Mo Liusu's leg and said, "We finally met you, young master, you are just as handsome as you were when you were a child! You are still so handsome!" Remember me? I'm Butler Li!"

Mo Liusu was taken aback by the behavior of this self-proclaimed butler Li. Seeing that he was not young, Mo Liusu didn't dare to shake his legs, so he could only look at Ling Tian with eyes asking for help.

Just when Butler Li hugged Mo Liusu's thigh, Ling Tian's face turned dark. He walked behind Butler Li and picked him up like a chicken.

Butler Li was still struggling to hug Mo Liusu's leg, but was thrown aside by Ling Tian.

Ling Tian doesn't have as many worries as Mo Liusu, as long as he touches his tassel, no matter who is old, he is a bad person in his eyes.

Ling Tian said: "The person you are looking for is me, don't touch my tassels."

Butler Li looked up and down, hugged Ling Tian's thigh again, and said with snot and tears: "It's been so many years, I can see the young master again, I really have no regrets in this life..."

Ling Tian shook off Steward Li with a look of disgust, and said: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly, don't touch your hands."

Butler Li got up from the ground, wiped away the tears from his face and said excitedly: "This old man lost his sense when he saw the young master was too excited. Please don't take offense, young master."

There was a hint of impatience on Ling Tian's face, and when Steward Li noticed it, he hurriedly said, "It was the master who ordered this old man to come to find the young master. The master wishes to see the young master."

Hearing Steward Li say that Master Ling sent them here, Ling Tian's expression turned a little shocked.

He and his mother have been away from the Ling family for so many years, and they always thought that they were well hidden. Why were they still found?

Ling Tian took Mo Liusu to leave, and said as he walked, "You guys go back! I won't go back to Ling's house."

Butler Li shouted unwillingly from behind: "The master really misses the young master and Madam Lan all these years. Although Madam Lan's matter is somewhat regrettable, the master has never forgotten your mother and son!"

When Lan Xuan was mentioned, Ling Tian's anger was instantly aroused. He walked up to Steward Li, grabbed Steward Li by the collar and said, "Then why didn't he take care of our mother and son? What was he doing when my mother was poisoned? Where was he on the day my mother was buried? Don't you think it's ridiculous for him to say such things now? "

Seeing that Ling Tian was angry, Mo Liusu hurried forward to hold him back and said, "Ziyang, don't get excited, calm down."

Steward Li was almost picked up by Ling Tian, ​​he said with difficulty: "Master knows... I have wronged you mother and son these years... But the young master also knows about the madam's temper... Master really has nothing to do..."

Ling Tian sneered, let go of Butler Li and said, "Then isn't he afraid of Da Furen now?"

Butler Li lowered his head, and said in a slightly sad tone: "The eldest lady... Both the eldest lady and the eldest young master passed away, just a week ago..."

Ling Tian's expression froze for a moment, and then he said with a wry smile: "No wonder he came looking for me, so they are all dead!"

Ling Tian pulled Mo Liusu away, but Steward Li stopped Ling Tian and said, "Master, you can go back with us to see the master! No matter how many things the master has, he is your father anyway, and he was your father when you were young." I have never treated you mother and son badly!"

Mo Liusu grabbed Ling Tian's hand and said softly, "Ziyang, you should go back with them and take a look! After all, he is your father, so you should take a look!"

Ling Tian looked at Mo Liusu, then hugged Mo Liusu, and whispered in his ear: "I don't need any father, all I need is you..."

Mo Liusu patted Ling Tian on the back, and said with a smile, "Stop saying such capricious things, I won't be selling paintings today, I'll wait for you to come back at home..."

Ling Tian looked at Mo Liusu and said, "Then I'll come back as soon as I go, you wait for me at home."

Mo Liusu nodded obediently, looking at the backs of Ling Tian and the group of people.

Ling Tian's life experience is different from his own, the person who bullied their mother and son is no longer there, so it's no problem to go back to Ling's house this time.

Mo Liusu rubbed his face, and told himself not to think about it, he just went back to Ling's house to see his father, and he would be back in a while.

Mo Liusu brought the painting into the room, Meng Wenyao and Mo Liuli were at the door, the moment Mo Liusu saw Meng Wenyao, he panicked, he hugged Ling Tian just now, did his mother see it?

The painting in his hand was also frightened by his thought and threw it on the ground. Meng Wenyao was stunned for two seconds, picked up the calligraphy and painting scattered on the ground, and said with a smile: "How old are you, why are you still throwing things away?"

Mo Liusu picked up calligraphy and paintings, but he didn't have the courage to look into his mother's eyes, kept his head down, and his hands were shaking a little.

Meng Wenyao said, "Has Xiaotian returned to Ling's house?"

Meng Wenyao's words pulled back Mo Liusu's thoughts, and he said awkwardly: "Ziyang said to go and see his father, and he will be back in a while."

Meng Wenyao smiled and said, "Really? That's fine." Then she said to Mo Liuli, "Liu Li, go back to the house with mother."

Mo Liuli was dragged back to the house by her mother, but she was looking at Mo Liusu all the way, and Mo Liusu couldn't understand the mixed emotions in her eyes.

After the door of his mother's room was closed, Mo Liusu also returned to the room. He kept wondering if his mother had found anything.Or mother just thought it was an ordinary hug and didn't do what he thought.

At noon, Ling Tian didn't come back, and Mo Liusu didn't dare to face his mother, so he hid in his room and didn't go out to eat.

At night, when Ling Tian came back, his face was a little more tired. He closed the door, hugged Mo Liusu directly, and said, "I miss you so much..."

Mo Liusu was a little uneasy because of the day's events, but Ling Tian's strength was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

The doors to the left and right rooms were closed, and his mother had no habit of barging in. He hugged Ling Tian and said, "We've only been separated for less than a day, so what's on your mind... woo..."

Ling Tian kissed Mo Liusu on the mouth, a smile appeared on his tired face, and said, "I feel so tired, let's rest now."

After letting go of Mo Liusu, he lay directly on the bed, and within 2 minutes his breathing changed.

Mo Liusu blew out the oil lamp and lay down next to Ling Tian. He felt that something was wrong with Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't know what was wrong.