Lu Mo and Ding Ba had known each other for many years. He could tell what Ding Ba was up to just by looking at him. Ding Ba was obviously lying and was feeling guilty.

Something must have happened.

"You used to be able to cut your intestines and still keep watch over the place without any problems. Why are you so delicate this time?" Lu Mo asked casually, peeling an orange for Ye Qingqing.

Ding Ba looked flustered and picked up an orange to peel, laughing it off, "I'm getting old, time waits for no one!"

He sighed and pretended to rub his lower back. The orange was peeled, but he didn't want to eat it. With nowhere to put it, he casually handed the orange to Ye Qingqing, "Eat it!"

Lu Mo handed the orange back to him with a dark expression, saying, "Eat it yourself."

Why should his wife eat an orange peeled by another man?

You can only eat his!

Ding Ba pursed his lips and tossed the smooth orange to Xiao Jiu. He disliked eating fruit in winter because it would freeze his teeth!

"Brother Ba, are you really alright?" Ye Qingqing asked worriedly.

Ding Ba looks like he has something on his mind!

Ding Ba gritted his teeth, mentally cursing Miao Tianxiong a hundred times over, then shook his head with a smile, "Of course it's fine, I'm perfectly fine."

That bitch will be in trouble soon.

Pingjiang is his territory, those bitches will see!

Lu Mo placed the glutinous rice balls and some dishes on the table. "My mom made these. You can heat them up in the microwave yourself."

Over the years, Dingba has either been eating out or coming home to reheat the meals prepared by Lin Shufang and He's father, which has made him healthy and radiant.

Thanks!

Ding Ba put all the vegetables in the refrigerator. He was too lazy to go out anyway, and he needed to stay home for a few more days to heal his broken heart.

Ye Qingqing was curious about the former Gong family and asked Lu Mo to take her on an adventure. Ding Ba, who was practically growing mold at home, decided to join in as a third wheel, earning several cold looks from Lu Mo, who simply pretended not to notice.

"Brother Ba, have you been to every room?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"without."

Ding Ba was lazy and listless. This place was just a place to sleep. He actually slept at the club most of the time and rarely came back to stay. He also didn't have Ye Qingqing's adventurous spirit and had no interest in learning about this mansion.

They went upstairs first. The master bedroom was on three and a half floors, with a half-story attic on the top floor and a terrace on the other half. The third floor was all bedrooms. Strangely, these houses were very well preserved, and there were even some old pieces of furniture. Although they were covered in dust, you could tell they were made of good materials.

There was even an old piano in one of the rooms. Ye Qingqing played it, and the sound quality was quite good; it was practically an antique.

"Has no one lived here before? Something's not right!" Ye Qingqing was even more puzzled.

Her three villas and the old lady's current residence were all occupied for ten years, leaving them in a mess. All the old furniture was gone. With such a large family as the Gong family, how could they not send people to live there?

Ding Ba explained, "This is a haunted house. It has passed through several owners, but they were all scared out of their wits, so no one dared to live here anymore. I got a free ride."

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but shiver and moved closer to Lu Mo.

Lu Mo also said, "Legend has it that the Gong family was wiped out. It was a stormy night, and blood flowed like a river. More than a hundred members of the Gong family were killed, and none of them survived."

Ye Qingqing rubbed her arms and pointed to the ground, asking, "They were killed right here in this house?"

"Of course, otherwise how could it be haunted!" Ding Ba laughed.

Ye Qingqing rubbed her arms again, looked around, and felt that she was surrounded by wronged spirits, who might all be watching her!

"Myna, you haven't caused any trouble since you moved in?"

Ding Ba shrugged. "Never even once. I bet even ghosts are afraid of me, haha!"