Zhao Fulin's face suddenly changed. She suddenly looked up at the old man who was a little similar to Mu Tingfeng not far away. She tried her best to keep calm on her face and politely replied, "what did you just say, grandfather mu? I don't understand

After listening to Zhao Fulin's words, Mr. Mu didn't respond. He just looked at Zhao Fulin with a paralyzed face.

Frankly speaking, Mr. Mu's facial contour and facial features are very similar to those of Mr. Mu Tingfeng, but because of his illness, his face is much paler than that of ordinary people, but this does not affect his momentum.

No, to be exact, because his pale face, on the contrary, makes people have the illusion that his whole body's cold breath is more dignified, especially with his cold eyes like Mu Tingfeng.

If we say Mu Tingfeng's eyes are a deep black hole, as long as you look at him, you may be inhaled by him, and you will never escape. Then master Mu's eyes are just like a sharp sword. If he doesn't pay attention, he will be stabbed into the softest place in his heart, and he will be killed with one blow.

Under this kind of gaze, I always feel as if I have been ripped off. I can't hide any secrets.

Zhao Yulin pursed her lips subconsciously, and didn't speak any more.

Mu Tingfeng obviously didn't expect that the old man would ask such a hot topic as soon as he came up. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows were slightly picked. He stepped forward to block Zhao Fulin's sight, trying to block the old man's sight.

Seeing this, master Mu's eyes were slightly Lin, and his eyes toward Mu Tingfeng were a little unhappy.

Zhao Fulin hurriedly pulled Mu Tingfeng forward and stood beside him. Instead of holding his fingers tightly, she raised her head to meet the eyes of master Mu and asked, "can I ask you why you think so?"

When Mr. Mu saw that Zhao Fulin took the initiative to stand up and share with Mu Tingfeng, instead of blindly hiding behind Mu Tingfeng for protection, his dissatisfaction at the bottom of his eyes faded slightly, and his eyes glittered: "Zhao Fulin didn't dare to look directly into my eyes, and even more did not dare to question me so boldly."

The smile on Zhao Fulin's face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. What is questioning? This is clearly a good voice of their own, careful to ask!

"It's too hasty for my grandfather to decide that I'm not Zhao Fulin."

Mr. Mu glanced at Zhao Fulin and added: "Zhao Fulin is more unlikely to agree to divorce ah Feng and move out of Mu's house so easily."

Zhao Fulin: "she was speechless.

Zhao Yulin was embarrassed. Looking at Mr. Mu's cold eyes mixed with some shrewd eyes, she immediately realized that no matter how much she said, she would not be able to convince the old man and simply tell the truth.

"Grandfather Mu's eyes are really old and hot. Yes, I'm not Zhao Fulin, but I'm not Zhao Fulin at all."

The tongue twister made master Mu's eyebrows tighter: "what do you mean?"

"It means that from the outside, I am still Zhao Fulin, your ex granddaughter-in-law, but from the inside, I am not the Zhao Fulin you said."

Mr. Mu seems to be very interested in Zhao Fulin's statement when he picks his eyebrows. However, he is still interested in Zhao Fulin's statement. His confusion is not reduced. His eyes are still full of exploration.

Zhao Fulin took a deep breath and said seriously, "does grandfather Mu believe in ghosts and gods?"

As soon as Zhao Fulin said this, the study suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Suffocating silence in the study gradually spread, slowly breeding a little disturbing strange.

Zhao Fulin maintained the calm on her face, but only she knew that her back had begun to exude cold sweat.

Mu Tingfeng seems to feel her tension, slowly tightening the hand they hold, giving Zhao Fulin courage and strength in silence.

Zhao Fulin was stunned. Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked at Mu Tingfeng's worried eyebrows. Her heart warmed, and her heart began to calm down because she was too nervous.

The old man was surprised by Zhao Fulin's words, but suddenly saw the little interaction between mu Tingfeng and Mu Tingfeng. His eyes flashed slightly, and he broke the silence in the room in a low voice: "you mean you are not human."

Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng: "why does this sound so strange?

"Er... That's right. I've really died once. Most people, like me, should have died. But I'm lucky to wake up with a body and a life. Generally speaking, my situation should be regarded as "resurrecting the dead?"

After all, this kind of thing is a little unreliable. It's another matter whether the old man believes it or not. If he scares the old man out, he will be in trouble.

It turns out that the old man's psychological endurance is much stronger than Zhao Fulin's imagination. After the initial shock, the old man's eyes suddenly turned to Mu Tingfeng's body and asked a meaningful question: "you already know?"

Mu Tingfeng paused and nodded slowly: "I don't even know who I like."

Mu Tingfeng's words have already indicated his position. What he wants to marry is the woman in front of him, regardless of whether she is Zhao Fulin or not, whether she is a human or a ghost.

Looking at Zhao Fulin, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was still no special reaction on his face, as if Zhao Fulin was a human or a ghost, which had nothing to do with him at all.

Zhao Fulin is a little strange for him. I heard that Mu Tingfeng would compromise to marry Zhao Fulin because of his advice. She thought that he was different from Zhao Fulin's granddaughter-in-law.

But now we all know that Zhao Fulin's body has been occupied by a wild ghost. It's really intriguing that the old man is still so indifferent.

The old man was silent for a moment and asked Mu Tingfeng again, "do your parents know about this?"

Mu Ting Feng shook his head: "in addition to me, parents and Zhao people do not know."

Master Mu frowned and stopped for a long time, then sighed: "it's all right. You can deal with your younger generation's affairs by yourself. I will keep this secret for you."

So easy to talk? Zhao Fulin surprised, turned to see Mu Tingfeng, found Mu Tingfeng face calm, seems to have expected this.

After wringing her eyebrows, Zhao Yulin finally couldn't hold back. Taking advantage of master Mu's attention, she said, "grandfather mu, can I ask you a question?"

"What?"

"Why did you let Mu Tingfeng marry Zhao Fulin?"