This male ghost wants to marry me

Ling Tian followed Steward Li back to Ling's house. Standing at the gate of Ling's house, Ling Tian had mixed feelings in his heart. Back then, he fled here overnight with his mother, who would have thought that he would come back one day.

Seeing Ling Tian standing at the door, Butler Li said, "Master, let's go in, the master is still waiting for you!"

Ling Tian sighed, followed Steward Li to the front hall, sat on the chair fiercely, saw his son came back, and said excitedly: "It's been so many years, I finally see you again, come here and let Dad take a good look at you. "

Ling Tian didn't move, and said indifferently: "We are all our own, so there is no need to act like a father-son relationship, just speak up if you have anything to say!"

He laughed sharply and said, "It really is my son, and he speaks just like his old man."

Ling Tian sarcastically said: "If I remember correctly, I haven't had a father since I was a child! Don't beat around the bush, I'm too busy to chat with you."

Ling Li stood up from the chair and said: "Then I won't beat around the bush. The purpose of bringing you back this time is very simple, to let you return to the Ling family and inherit my family business."

Ling Tian glanced sharply and said: "Is it finished? Then I will take my leave."

Ling Tian turned around to leave, but was stopped by a group of servants, and Ling Li said behind him: "Slow down."

Ling Tian looked back at Ling Li and said, "Are you trying to tie me up forcibly?"

Ling Li smiled and said: "How could it be? After all, you are also my son, but if you just leave like this, don't you think about your future situation? Like Mo Liusu?"

Hearing Mo Liusu, Ling Tian said excitedly: "I warn you, don't touch Liusu."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't do anything to him, but do you really think that your paintings can be sold for a lifetime? Even if it's not for yourself, you should also think about it for the Mo family."

Ling Tian tightly clenched his fists and said, "Are you spying on me?"

"I always want to know what my son is doing! Returning to the Ling family can solve the urgent needs of the Mo family. The wealth and wealth are inexhaustible. You can choose the title of high-ranking official. Why do you have any hesitation?"

Ling Tian hesitated for a while. The Mo family has no money now, and selling paintings by themselves is not an option. According to Ling Li, if one day his paintings cannot be sold, Mo Liusu will definitely go to work with his personality.

Ling Tian said: "Give me two days, and I will be back in two days."

Smiling sharply, he patted Ling Tian on the shoulder and said, "That's right. Life is like a shopping mall. You have to weigh the pros and cons. I'll wait for you here."

Coming out of Ling's house, Ling Tian felt very heavy. He didn't want to leave Mo Liusu, but the current situation is not optimistic.

It was already dark when he got home, Mo Liusu had been waiting for him in the room, Ling Tian hugged Mo Liusu directly.

After returning to Ling's house, I don't know how long it will take to gain a firm foothold, and when I can still hug him like this, but how can I tell him that I want to leave?

Mo Liusu asked: "Did something happen? You look very bad!"

Ling Tian hugged Mo Liusu and said, "It's okay, I just missed you."

The two days will soon be up, Mo Liusu's reasonableness makes Ling Tian miss him even more, but he can't help it, now he has no ability to let the one he loves live a carefree life.

When he was leaving with his luggage, Mo Liusu was always looking behind him, and Ling Tian didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would never want to leave again.

Seeing Ling Tian coming back, Ling Li stood at the door and said, "Since you have decided to come back, you are the only young master of the Ling family. Every word and deed represents the honor of the Ling family, so don't go to the Mo family in the future."

Ling Tian threw his luggage on the ground and said to Ling Li: "Why can't I go and see them, is it possible that you still want to control my freedom?"

Ling Li returned to the chair, took a sip of tea and said slowly: "You have not been in the Ling family since you were a child, and you still have a lot to learn. If you have time to visit them, why don't you spend more time to gain a firm foothold? , to see them in a splendid manner.”

What Ling Li said is correct, although Ling Tian is now the only young master of the Ling family, but the Ling family has a complicated relationship with many clans, and if Ling Tian wants to gain a firm foothold, he must start from the beginning without any distractions.

"Okay." Ling Tian replied: "I don't need to go to see them, but there is one more item to study, cooking."

"no problem."

The daily study kept Ling Tian busy from morning to night, and the only spare time he had was to learn how to cook. The cooks in the Ling Mansion were also conscientious and taught Ling Tian a lot of things.

Every night before going to bed, Ling Tian would use his imagination to draw what Mo Liusu was doing, and every painting was full of thoughts.

For half a year, Ling Tian consolidated his position little by little, but Ling Li basically refused to let Ling Tian leave the house. There were many times when Ling Tian insisted on going out despite dissuasion, and after being discovered by Ling Li, he was served by family law.

Every time he sneaks out, he just takes a look at Mo Liusu from a distance, knowing that he is safe. Although Ling Li only has Ling Tian as his son, he is never soft when fighting.

They beat Ling Tian half to death every time, but Ling Tian never said a word.

One day, half a year later, Ling Tian was writing down the list of people who had business dealings with the family. Mo Liuli appeared at the gate of Ling Mansion. Ling Tian lived near the gate at that time, so he went out to take a look when he heard the noise outside.

Seeing four or five servants grabbing Mo Liuli, Ling Tian shouted, "Stop, how can you be rough on girls."

Seeing that it was Ling Tian, ​​the servants let go of Mo Liuli one by one, and stepped aside respectfully.

Mo Liuli rushed into Ling Tian's arms and cried, "Brother Ziyang, help me!"

Ling Tian comforted Mo Liuli and said, "Don't cry, tell me what happened slowly."

Mo Liuli wiped away her tears and said, "Brother... Brother, he went to Houshan yesterday and hasn't come back yet. My mother and I are worried to death, but we may not be able to find brother if we go to Houshan alone. Please help me." How are we?"

When Ling Tian heard Mo Liuli say that Mo Liusu had gone to the back mountain, he was so scared that the list in his hand fell to the ground. He grabbed Mo Liuli's shoulder and asked anxiously, "You said that Liusu went to the back mountain?"

Mo Liuli nodded, and Ling Tian said to his servants, "Go and call all the idlers in the Ling Mansion."

One of the servants went directly to call for someone after he obeyed the order. After a while, all the idle servants of the Ling Mansion were called together. Just as Ling Tian was about to take them out to find Mo Liusu, Steward Li stopped Ling Tian's way and said, "Young master, master!" The order is that you can't go out casually."

Ling Tian looked at Steward Li, and said proudly: "You are just a housekeeper, do your job well, and when the master does things, it's your turn to point fingers."

Steward Li has been in the Ling family for the longest time. Back then, he was under Mrs. Ling. Even Ling Li didn't dare to talk to him like that. Now he was humiliated by a young man, which made him lose face.

Butler Li said with a smile: "I am the housekeeper of the Ling Mansion, and I have the right to intervene in all matters of the Ling Mansion. Young Master, you'd better not make the Master angry, so as not to suffer."

Ling Tian directly grabbed Steward Li by the collar and said, "Since Steward Li cares about me so much, then please ask Steward Li to replace me when I am punished."

Ling Tian gave Steward Li a wicked smile, pushed Steward Li away viciously, turned around and said to the servants, "Let's go."

The humiliated Steward Li stared at Ling Tian's leaving back, and cursed viciously: "Bah! You really think of yourself as a young master. If it wasn't for the death of the madam and the young master, how could it be your turn to be a bastard like you?" Come domineering."