Chapter 54

Mo Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had heard wrong.

After reacting, he slowed down his pace and praised: "As expected of the woman I married back, she is courageous and resourceful, and she did not disgrace my Young Marshal's Mansion."

Mother Rong waited for a while, and when she saw that Mo Lingyuan hadn't come, she began to feel complacent again.

She just said, Mo Lingyuan was willing to accompany Chu Yunyao back to her mother's house only for the president's sake, how could he really take this ugly monster seriously.

What's more, the second young master will return to China soon, and the eldest young master puts the overall situation first, and it is impossible to offend her easily for an irrelevant country bumpkin. After all, she represents the wife of the warlord.

If it wasn't for the fact that this damn girl was too aggressive and almost killed her, she wouldn't be so painful to alarm other people.

But it didn't take long for Mammy Rong to be arrogant, when she heard the servant announce: "Young Marshal is here."

Most of the people in the room retreated, leaving only a few clever ones waiting in the room.

Mo Lingyuan stepped through the door with tall legs and long legs, and the originally empty new house instantly seemed much cramped.

He walked towards Chu Yunyao without looking sideways, pinched her chin with his long fingers, fixed his gaze on her face, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Chu Yunyao shook her head, and slapped his hand away.

The corner of the butler's eyes squinted at the two of them, and the atmosphere between them seemed to have changed a lot in just one day.

To be precise, it should be that the young marshal's eyes on the young lady have changed a lot.

Hearing that Chu Yunyao said it was all right, Mo Lingyuan took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the bed, and then took the time to raise his eyes and look carefully at the furnishings and arrangements in the new house.

In the entire Young Marshal's Mansion, Wangyue Pavilion is the farthest from Chuxing Building.

This is also his first visit to their new house.

The butler arranged the room well, the red silk cloth was still hung on the side of the window and on the beams, and festive red patterns were stuck on the window paper.

Hibiscus tent.

Big red mandarin duck brocade quilt and pillows.

A diorama sits on the dressing table.

It's just that the door of the cabinet was wide open, and the clothes were torn and thrown on the ground in a mess.

He frowned his handsome eyebrows, and shot his gaze at Nanny Rong like a torch, his tone was cold and terrifying, "What's going on?"

Nurse Rong was locked by those two knife-like gazes, she felt chills down her back, her body went limp, she slipped off the chair and knelt on the ground, and poured out the words she had thought up a long time ago: "It's like this, Young Madam Today, I will go back to the door with you, young commander.

The old slave wanted to tidy up the young lady's new house, after all, the young lady never cleaned the room herself.

When he opened the cabinet door, he found that the young lady had cut all the clothes, cloth and sheets inside.

I also found two heavy gold ingots and... and some things needed for witchcraft under the young lady's bed. "

Nurse Rong pressed her head that had stopped bleeding, and pointed to the chicken blood on the ground, the female ghost mask, and the long white dress, "Young madam plays tricks every night to scare the old slave, and said that people died in this new house, There is a female ghost claiming her life..."

The more Mo Lingyuan heard it, the more interesting it became. He reached out and took the gold ingot on the table, looked at the words engraved under the gold ingot, and frowned.

Mrs. Bai's mother and child are safe, and it is indeed her credit.

Otherwise, Bai Qifan would not have given her such a large consultation fee.

This money is enough for ordinary people to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.

No wonder when talking about redeeming Nanyan girl in the carriage, this girl looked confident.

Don't you think that these two gold ingots can buy Nanyan's free body?

Innocent!

Mo Lingyuan threw the gold ingot back on the table heavily, interrupted Nanny Rong, turned to stare at Chu Yunyao, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to say? I don't intend to explain, these two pieces What is the history of the gold ingot?"