The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 370 Entering the Haunted House

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Wow!Mo Xinnian wrinkled her nose, and pushed Mo Zihao's hand away. The smile disappeared, and the complaining face came out. She stared at Mo Zihao: "What did I say wrong?"

"Haha..." Mo Erye laughed, not blaming his daughter at all.

Ling Kexin also smiled and said: "That's right, Mommy is at a disadvantage if she marries Daddy, because your Daddy only cooks breakfast once a week, and he's really lazy."

Mo Xinnian lifted her chin triumphantly after hearing this, Mo Zihao rolled his eyes at her, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "They are not married yet, be careful that Mommy changes her mind."

Mo Erye, who thought he spoke softly but had good ears, heard it. He lowered his eyebrows, picked up the poached egg and took a bite. After chewing, the taste was really good.

After swallowing, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "From tomorrow, Daddy will get up and cook breakfast every day. After a while, when you come back, Daddy will show his hand and make you change your views."

"Okay, okay." Mo Xinnian clapped her hands.

Mo Zihao looked at Ling Kexin who was smiling slightly, and said seriously: "Mommy, Daddy has improved, don't forget to praise him."

The son is obviously helping his father.

Ling Kexin nodded, "As long as he does a good job, I will definitely praise him."

After the family happily finished breakfast, Mo Erye let the babies go to Mo's Manor in his car. His car was parked far away, and a pair of little babies followed behind him.

Mo Xinnian blinked at Mo Zihao, but Mo Zihao remained indifferent and continued on his way.

Sitting in the car, Mo Xinnian asked his father: "Daddy, where are you going with Mommy today?"

"To the country."

"Oh, how far is that?"

"of course."

Mo Xinnian smiled, and when Mo Erye's car turned into the Xishan fork road, where the villas of the rich, Mo Xinnian said again, "Daddy, stop the car, don't keep Mommy waiting, grandma's house is in front of us. Get off here."

With headphones in his ears, Mo Zihao glanced at her with approval.

"Why walk, there are still 200 meters left."

"Exercise, the teacher said you must walk a hundred steps after dinner." The reason is very good, Mo Xinnian smiled.

"Okay, my little princess." Mo Erye's car pulled over slowly and stopped, Mo Xinnian picked up her bulging schoolbag and got out of the car quickly, then Mo Zihao followed and took her hand.

Mo Erye poked his head out of the car and said that the weather today is not good, the weather forecast said it would rain, and told them not to play on the road.

Mo Zihao nodded, and Mo Erye saw that the gate of Mo's Manor was just ahead, so he drove away with confidence.

"Brother, do you listen to me?" The Maybach drove away, and Mo Xinnian asked Mo Zihao again, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Why should I listen to you?" Mo Zihao looked at her, he was really talented, the younger one made the older one obey.

Mo Xinnian was taken aback, "Brother, have you repented?"

"Listen this time, but you have to listen to me in the future."

"Okay." Mo Xinnian smiled.

After a while, they hailed a taxi and got in the car. Mo Xinnian helped Mo Zihao's earphones to be tightened up a bit, and then handed the driver a note in his little hand...

"Uncle, just drive there. For safety reasons, don't talk to customers while driving. We won't answer any questions!"

The driver was taken aback after reading it, turned his head to look at the beautiful pair of dragon and phoenix, and then grinned...

As soon as Mo Erye returned to Zhuhaiyuan, he saw Ren Fei dragging Ling Kexin out of the house. Both of them seemed to have dressed up a bit. He asked them where they wanted to go?

Ren Fei said: "Today there is a party in the Celebrity Club, I want Ke Xin to accompany me."

Mo Erye immediately replied: "Okay, Xin'er has never been to that place, you have to take good care of her."

Ren Fei touched her slightly swollen belly, and smiled: "It's not that my husband doesn't feel sorry for me, you didn't see that I was pregnant? You should tell your wife to take good care of me!"

Ling Kexin, on the other hand, was very affectionate, looking at Mo Erye smiling happily in her heart.

Mo Erye put his arms around her waist, still insisting on his point of view, "You, Ren Fei, still need my wife to take care of you? Who dares to bully you with your temperament? You have tamed Gang Zi into a five-star husband."

Ren Fei glared at him pretending to be displeased, then looked at Ling Kexin, raised her eyebrows and said, "I see, you are afraid that your wife will be..."

Now that I understand it, I don't need to say the following words, otherwise, after doing a lot of ideological work, her efforts will be wasted. In the eyes of those ladies and ladies in the upper class, Ling Kexin can only be regarded as an ordinary commoner.

I took her there myself because I wanted her to see the world more and let those rich wives and Miss Jiao get to know her.

And when Mo Erye said these words, he naturally knew that Ling Kexin might be despised by others, or encounter unexpected things, otherwise he would not insist on letting her take good care of her.

"It's good if you understand." Mo Erye smiled, looked back at Ling Kexin, raised his hand to touch the diamond necklace hanging around her neck, and seeing that she was dressed in a noble and decent way, he gave her an encouraging look, " Wife, go, leave Grandma Lu to me, and when you get there, support Yifei so that she doesn't fall."

He is still a man, Ren Fei glanced at him appreciatively and smiled.

"I've already called the nurse. Qiaoer will be picked up by Master Liu. Er Ye, thank you for your hard work. When you get there, call me." Ling Kexin took Mo Erye's hand and said.

"You don't have to worry about my work, as long as you have nothing to do and are happy, remember, whatever you do, your husband will support you."

"Wow!" Ren Fei smiled at them, this man really doted on Ling Kexin, "That's enough, don't be sweet, let's go." Ren Fei pulled Ling Kexin away.

Watching the two women get into the car and leave, Mo Erye took out his mobile phone and called Chen Gang, telling him to send someone to the celebrity club...

A taxi slowly stopped at Jiangbin Cemetery.

"Here we are, kid." The driver turned his head and smiled slightly.

Mo Xinnian looked through the car window, and her little heart shrank slightly. At this glance, it was full of high and low, gray tombstones, and trees among the tombstones, under the ravages of the autumn wind Below, yellowing leaves are falling.

A gust of wind came, and Mo Zihao suddenly raised his head. He had just finished playing a game and passed the level. Looking outside the car, his eyes flashed, as if he had just stepped out of a game dream.

However, when he raised his head, he was startled... omg!Not to the amusement park, but to the cemetery.

Turning her head in fear, she saw that the car door had been opened, and Mo Xinnian was standing at the door. Today she was wearing a Korean-style white top with a doll collar, lotus leaf hem, a pair of tight black pants, and short black hair. , under the blowing of the wind, wisps kept brushing the tip of her nose.

"Mo Xinnian!" After Mo Zihao gave the driver the money, he got out of the car and yelled at his sister, "Why are you here?!"

Blame myself for trusting her too much, and blame myself for bowing my head and only focusing on playing games. Along the way, she has been speechless, and he didn't pay much attention.

"Brother!" Mo Xinnian pursed her lips and held his hand, a mist appeared in her bright eyes, "Don't scold me, I want to see Xiaobo."

Mo Zihao is not afraid of anything, what he is most afraid of is coming to the cemetery and entering the haunted house, not to mention the gloomy sky today, the cool wind makes people's skin tight, and there is not a single adult in the huge cemetery.

A strong brother also has weaknesses, afraid of ghosts!

Mo Xinnian heard from Mummy that she was only eleven months old at that time, and one night the nanny asked for leave, and she suddenly had a fever, Mummy hurriedly carried her to the hospital, seeing that Mo Zihao was sleeping soundly, she took her to the hospital. He was left alone at home.

In the middle of the night, Mo Zihao was woken up by a muffled thunder, and when they disappeared, he cried, rolled out of bed barefoot, and climbed to the stairs, crying hoarsely.

It just so happened that there was a thunderstorm that night, and the lightning broke the circuit, causing a power outage.

In the house where he couldn't see his fingers, Mo Zihao cried even louder when he heard the wind and rain.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

"Sister, sister..."

His little hand touched the banister of the stairs. He stood up, but his foot missed, and unfortunately rolled down the stairs.

His hands were broken, his face was broken, and his little hands and feet hurt so badly. He ignored it completely, and started to crawl again in the dark, crying, and the ground was wet with tears.

"Mommy..."

"Suddenly" a bright lightning flashed across the window, and the shadow of a tree stood upside down on the door. Mo Zihao was crawling, when he raised his head, he just saw the hideous shadow, shaking from side to side, baring its teeth and claws.

"Ahh..." He was so frightened that he lay down on the ground and cried loudly.

When Ren Ren Fei received the call and arrived with Chen Gang, he was sobbing and passed out on the ground... From then on, there was a shadow in Mo Zihao's heart that could not be erased. He was afraid of dark rooms and ghosts.

Although Mommy always wanted to train him to go into the "haunted house" in the amusement park to eliminate the shadows, he always used various reasons to leave.

Today, Mo Xinnian tricked him here, although this is not a man-made "haunted house", but the children's rich imagination, this place is more frightening than the legendary "haunted house".

Because the dead people here are all over the mountains and fields, the swaying branches are like the outstretched hands of every big ghost and little ghost, and today's wind is strong, the sound of "rustling" echoes in the mountains and fields, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The last time Mo Yabo was buried, his parents were by his side holding his hand, so he was not afraid.

But today...

Mo Zihao entangled his increasingly pale face, and stared at his sister's face complicatedly, "Do you want to see Xiaobo?"

"En." Mo Xinnian nodded, holding his hand tightly, tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, "Brother, don't be afraid, Xinnian is holding you."

"I... I'm not afraid." She said she was not afraid, but her voice trembled like the wind passing through the leaves.

"Brother, do you still remember where Xiaobo is?" Mo Xinnian had never been here, and if his parents knew, they would never agree.

This young Mo Xinnian is very emotional, kind and beautiful like an angel, no one wants to make her too sad, including Mo Zihao.

Seeing the tears on his younger sister's face, Mo Zihao suppressed the trembling in his heart and encouraged himself...Since you're here, you have to act like a man, I'm your brother!I must make my sister proud of me.

Thinking of this, he looked around and pointed to a farther passage, where the trees were even denser, with green pines and cypresses, and many flowers and plants were planted along the road.

"Let's go." Mo Zihao grabbed Mo Xinnian's hand with his backhand.

"Brother, your hands are so cold." Mo Xinnian looked up at him.

Mo Zihao felt that this was a loss of face for a man, so he tightened his fingers and said, "Let the wind cool you down."

"Are you cold?"

"not cold."

"But you're shaking."

Cough cough... Please sister, be smart when you should be smart, don't say it so directly, okay?

"Trees are shaken by the wind, don't people shake? Your clothes are shaking more than mine." Mo Zihao's face was stern, and he kept his eyes closed, so as not to let his sister see his heart.

"Brother, you are great! You will be able to walk into a haunted house in the future... ah!"

"Ah..."

The screams became louder, and when Mo Zihao regained his senses from the panic, he realized that he was hugging his sister tightly, and his small body was trembling.

It turned out that a big mouse ran over Mo Xinnian's instep, which gave her a big jump.

Mo Xinnian pushed Mo Zihao away, patted his chest, swallowed, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mo Zihao frowned, tugged at the hem of his clothes, straightened his face, pretending not to care, "I advise you not to say this again, do you think I am you?"

"But you yelled louder than me just now."

"Don't talk about it!" The old shameless, troublesome.

"Oh," Mo Xinnian took his hand again and looked around, "Brother, are you here?"

Looking at a tombstone a few meters away, Mo Zihao stopped in his tracks. There was a very beautiful photo on the tombstone. The little boy in the photo was smiling. He seemed to see him alive, standing in front of the tombstone and waving.

Black hair, blue eyes, white skin, a floral shirt, a pair of black overalls...

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