After bandaging the wound on Su Ya's fingers, Mo Xie was suddenly shocked when he heard Su Ya's gentle voice. Then he remembered something and felt panic. He covered his sleeves and left like a fleeing.

He is already the highest ghost king, with the strongest force of evil power. If he wants to leave, Su Ya cannot stop him.

At that moment, Su Ya was panicked and panicked. She hurriedly reached out to grab Mo Xie's sleeve, but she didn't want to let go, so she was led forward by Mo Xie and fell to the ground.

With a 'ah', the guqins on the table, benches and guqins fell down and hit Su Ya. The maids were worried and squatted down to help Su Ya up.

Mo Xie stopped escaping and looked back and saw Su Ya falling to the ground, her narrow eyes narrowed suddenly.

The maids took the guqin that was smashed on Su Ya and helped Su Ya up. Su Ya frowned in the pain, but quickly went to see Mo Xie.

At this moment, Mo Xie had already reached a high wall, hid behind the tree, and looked at Su Ya from afar, worried that Su Ya would be injured, but he did not dare to come out.

"Madam, you are injured, let the doctor see you." said the maid.

Su Ya seemed to have not heard the maid's voice, pushed the maid away, turned her head and looked around, eagerly looking for something.

She searched in every corner of the Mo family compound, but there was no result and she never saw Mo Xie again.

It was like a dream. Su Ya thought that her thoughts were sick and had hallucinations. When she lowered her head, she found that her fingers were bandaged and her limbs were slightly cold.

Only her stupid son can bandage such a funny way.

"Xie'er... Mother misses you." Su Ya sat on the ground and chuckled: "If you don't want to come out, then you won't come out. Mother knows you are there, that's enough."

Listening to Su Ya's choked voice, Mo Xie's heart seemed to be pulled by needles and threads, and the pain twitched. Mo Xie turned his head and looked elsewhere, unable to bear to look at Su Ya anymore.

He also wanted to appear in front of Su Ya, but how do he meet him now and how can he explain the mask on his face to his parents?

Mo Xie can no longer take this mask that has gradually been sewn with his skin.

Moreover, his identity as a ghost king is like a sin, and he dare not mention it in front of his parents.

Mo Xie was in great pain and simply left this home. Su Ya's sob sounded in his ears: "May the Buddha bless my son Mo Xie, be safe and live a hundred years of longevity."

Mo Xie's eyes flashed lightly, and his shoulders were trembling. He subconsciously wanted to walk towards Su Ya, but he didn't have the courage to move these heavy legs.

The smell of incense came out of the room. Su Ya knelt devoutly on the cushion, folded her hands together, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered softly.

There was a faint fire in the stove in front of Su Ya and a broken Buddhist scripture. There were tears hanging at the end of her eyes, and she pursed her lips and prayed in her heart.

Mo Xie's heart began to struggle, eager to kneel in front of his parents and say that he was unfilial, but he was afraid that the mask and the ghost king would be learned about it.

In this life, he owed his parents too much, but he could not disappoint them for a while.

"Madam, Madam, a guest is coming from home." The maid said with a cheerful tone and patted the door.

Su Ya frowned and said, "What are you doing noisy? There are no guests in Mo Mansion today."

The maid was disappointed, hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door again.

"I didn't tell you that there will be no guests in the Mo Mansion..." Su Ya was angry.

"But Madam, the guests from outside, they said they were the daughter-in-law who had not passed by the young master. Do you really disappear?" The little maid mustered up the courage.

Su Ya's eyes slowly opened, three Buddha statues reflected in her eyes, and she murmured softly: "Young Master...who..."

"It's the evil young man in our Mo Mansion." The maid was a little confused. Isn't there just one young man in the Mo Mansion?

Su Ya's hands hang down with her hands, stumbled over and opened the door, "Hurry, invite them quickly... Wait... what do they mean? How many guests."

"Two, judging from their appearance and age, they look like a pair of sisters." said the maid.

"Who is Xie'er's fiancée?"

“Both are.”

Su Ya's eyes lit up, and the depressed and listless man, suddenly, was full of energy and rushed to the main hall where the Mo Mansion was welcoming guests.

In front of the Mo Mansion, Lin Moshui stood beside the stone lion. Lin Ziteng was very playful and sat on the stone lion. When he saw Su Ya coming, he immediately jumped off the stone lion and stood in front of Su Ya with a regular look.

"Withini has met his wife." Lin Withini said with a smile.

"Withini? Are you two..." Su Ya asked, quietly looking at the two women.

One is introverted and capable, the other is playful and cute. Judging from his face, he is all a girl who is good for his husband. Su Ya was happy and grinned. The two girls really liked the more she looked at her. She thought that her son was a kind of infatuated girl and wanted to keep her body as jade as a girl in Ye's house. Su Ya was also prepared to not be able to hold a fat grandson for the rest of her life. Because of this, Mo Yuntian went to Ye Qingtian to drink from time to time, and asked Ye Qingtian indirectly if he could let the little girl Qingge get off Ji Yue and get married with Xie'er. Unexpectedly, Mo Xie was a dull person. He looked infatuated on weekdays, but he brought it back all at once.

After two daughters-in-law, they are twin sisters. Lin Moshui felt a little uncomfortable when Su Ya saw it, and coughed a few times, and gave a serious gift: "Slave, Lin Moshui has seen his wife. Wisteria is my sister. We are all the maids of Mo Gongzi Mo Xie. The young master has always cared about the two elders in the family, but

There are so many things that cannot come, so we both brought letters and gifts."

Lin Moshui took out the generous gifts and letters he had prepared and handed them all to Su Ya.

The maid from the Mo Mansion moved the gift in at Su Ya's instructions, while Su Ya opened the letter with trembling hands.

——The son is safe and his future is good.

The eight concise words are enough to make Su Yaqing cry.

A white and tender hand appeared in front of him, holding a Supa. Su Ya looked up and Lin Moshui took out the handkerchief thoughtfully.

Su Ya took Supa, wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes, and looked at the Lin sisters with a smile: "When do you plan to marry Xie'er?"

Lin Moshui: "..."

Lin Moshui coughed and was about to answer, Lin Zi Teng pushed her away, walked to the front, and took the lead and said: "This depends on the king's meaning."

"King? What king?" Su Ya was puzzled.

Lin Zi Teng smiled and said, "Young Master is the king of our world, and the respectful title of the world..." Lin Zi Teng was about to say the word "Ghost King", but Lin Moshui hit her with his elbow, and Lin Zi Teng said wisely: "Red King, I have the intention to be prosperous and booming."

"So that's it, but the Red King is a bit confused. If it is the Fire King, it would be catchy." Su Ya was serious. "Come on, the wind outside the door is cool, and everyone goes into the room and says." Su Ya intimately pulled the Lin sisters into the Mo Mansion.
Chapter completed!