The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Su Mo frowned: "But I think Grandpa is a bit strange, and his tone is a bit wrong..."
She really felt that Mr. Ling seemed to be explaining the funeral, but she couldn't say it in front of Ling Mohan.

After all, Mr. Ling is Ling Mohan's relative.

Su Mo sighed: "You will know when you go." 
She could tell that Mr. Ling's tone was wrong. Ling Mohan was so smart, so he must be able to hear it too, and maybe he could find out something.
Seeing Su Mo frowning and sighing again, Ling Mohan's face became serious.

"I'll go there first, you sleep first." After telling Su Mo, he left.

Ling Mohan went to Mr. Ling's room.

The servant guarding the door bowed respectfully when he saw Ling Mohan and called, "Master." 
Then, he helped Ling Mohan open the door. 
As soon as Ling Mohan stepped in, the servant closed the door behind him.
Old man Ling was still sitting on the sofa, with his head raised and leaning against the back of the sofa. The TV was playing opera, and the voice was not loud.When Ling Mohan approached, he realized that Mr. Ling had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
Before Ling Mohan could make a sound, Old Master Ling opened his eyes suddenly again, his always sharp eyes were cloudy for a moment.
He stared at Ling Mohan in front of him, as if frightened, his pupils constricted suddenly.

But soon, his eyes regained clarity. 
"Here we come." His voice was a little hoarse, but in Ling Mohan's ears, it seemed that the words were not meant for him.

Ling Mohan frowned and sat down opposite Old Master Ling, looking carefully at Old Master Ling.He thought of the way Su Mo hesitated to talk to him when he went back, but now that he saw Mr. Ling like this, he understood why.

The main reason why he can be so arrogant in front of old man Ling and be tolerated by him is because the old man thinks that Ling Mohan is like him, so he naturally loves him more, so he doesn't care about Ling Mohan's arrogance.

Mr. Ling has always been shrewd and wise, and he will never show weakness in front of others easily.

Ling Mohan was used to old man Ling's uncompromising patriarchal style, and was a little surprised when he saw the obvious tiredness and fragility of an old man on his face. 
Ling Mohan frowned even tighter, and asked him directly: "What's wrong with you?"
He and Mr. Ling are two people who don't agree with each other. They say they are grandparents and grandchildren, and most of the time they are like two old friends who meet each other at chess.Although Mr. Ling told him not to investigate his mother's affairs before, which made him a little alienated from Mr. Ling, he still cared about Mr. Ling in his heart.

There are naturally reasons why Mr. Ling didn't let him investigate his mother's affairs, but it was definitely not because his mother's affairs were related to Mr. Ling. 
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. After the new year, I will be one year old again. I live a day less, so I just want to talk to you a few more words." Mr. Ling looked at him with difficult emotions in his eyes.Ling Mohan's tone of voice made Ling Mohan a little irritable, and said impatiently, "Speak quickly if you have something to say." 
Mr. Ling didn't change his face because of his tone, but smiled and said: "Among the younger generation of the Ling family, you and Siyu are the most sincere and successful people, too sincere can't do it."
"Momo is young, and her personality is very different from yours. She is a good child, but as your wife, I don't think she is suitable..." 
Seeing that Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, Mr. Ling said with a smile: "I haven't finished talking yet, so what's the hurry!"

Ling Mohan snorted, leaned back, and waited for him to continue.
"Patience is good. Let her accompany me to watch opera for an hour, and she is not impatient. She has a straight mind and looks beautiful. When I was young, I would be tempted to see such a beautiful girl." 
The first half of the sentence was okay, but the second half sounded a little strange to Ling Mohan's ears.
Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows, with a serious face: "Old man, speak well."

Mr. Ling frowned, slapped the sofa with a "slap", pointed at Ling Mohan and said, "You kid, no matter what, I'm your own grandfather. When I hugged you when I was a child, you still hugged me I didn’t even hit you when you peed on your body, now that you have a wife, you won’t let me be ignored? Do you have the ability to talk to her like this in front of Mo Mo?” 
The old man's high-spirited look is much more pleasing to the eye.
Ling Mohan tilted his head, and said with a calm expression: "She's a little girl, you have to give way, you still want to compare with other little girls when you're old?"
Old man Ling was so angry that he picked up the remote control placed on the coffee table in front of him and threw it at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan couldn't avoid it, he was hit by the remote control abruptly, and gasped in pain.

Ling Mohan pressed the place that was hit by the remote control: "If you can't say it to me, just do it?" 
However, Mr. Ling's face turned pale, and he said in a cold and serious tone that Ling Mohan had never heard before: "Mo Han, An An has lived through this year, as long as I know what you want to know, I will tell you everything. "
It turned out that the old man had said so much, but what he wanted to say the most was this sentence. 
Ling Mohan froze there, without half a reaction for a long time.The two looked at each other for a long while before Ling Mohan sat up straight and found his voice: "Including my mother's matter?"
Mr. Ling nodded: "Yes, including your mother's matter."
Ling Mohan knew his uncompromising character best, and knew that since Mr. Ling had already promised, he would not go back on his word. 
He pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

…… 
It was already eleven o'clock when I left Mr. Ling's place, and it was already late at night. 
The wall lamps in the corridor were dimly lit, and servants would pass by from time to time, calling him in a low voice.
"Master."
"Yes." Ling Mohan walked forward step by step, very slowly.
He was sure that his grandfather was not involved in his mother's affairs back then, but he might know something.
And what grandpa knew, it is very likely that he only learned about it after the kidnapping happened. 
The first time he took Su Mo back to the old house, his grandfather ordered him not to investigate his mother's affairs.

Since grandpa is not a participant, there is only one reason why he prevented Ling Mohan from investigating his mother's affairs

……
Grandpa was afraid that he would find out the truth.

The truth may be an unspeakable secret. 
Maybe it's a secret that can't be known.
To put it more concretely, the truth of the matter is so heavy that even a person like Grandpa, who has seen strong winds and waves in the intriguing shopping mall, cannot bear it.
And now, Grandpa is willing to tell him the truth.

Then what stimulated Grandpa?

When Ling Mohan came back to his senses, he found that he had already reached the door of the room. 
"Master, are you still awake?" Another servant passed by.
Ling Mohan looked back at the servant.There are many people in the Ling family, and there are also many servants.
But what do so many people have to do with him? 
Turning his head, he looked at the door in front of him.
Only the woman in this room gave him a real sense of peace of mind.

He opened the door and went in, and Su Mo walked over immediately.

"How? What did grandpa tell you? Do you think he's weird too?" 
Apparently she had been waiting for him to come back, so she kept chirping and asking questions as soon as he entered the door.

Ling Mohan just walked into the room without speaking.

Su Mo looked up to see his expression, and found that he went to Mr. Ling's room and came back, and it became a little strange.

Su Mo was anxious: "What the hell did Grandpa tell you? Are you talking? I'm very anxious about you!"
Ling Mohan sat down beside the bed.
Su Mo stood in front of him, and he had to look up to see Su Mo's face.
"Grandpa said..." Ling Mohan suddenly paused after saying these words.
Su Mo waited to hear the following, thinking that Mr. Ling and Ling Mohan had said something important.
Seeing Su Mo's earnest expression, Ling Mohan added the second half of the sentence: "Let us have more children."
Ling Mohan's tone and expression were very serious.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it was Ling Mohan who said he was lying to her.

She reached out and rubbed Ling Mohan's head: "I'm serious, what are you kidding me about!"

Ling Mohan grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms: "It's serious."

As soon as the words fell, his lips pressed down immediately.

Su Mo understood, Ling Mohan didn't want to tell her.

Whenever there is something that he doesn't want to tell her, Ling Mohan will do other things to divert her attention.
He knows everything about her, but he always has secrets, and he always hides many things from her.
Su Mo bit his lip as if venting his anger.

She didn't show mercy, and directly bit the corner of Ling Mohan's lips, the salty smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Ling Mohan only paused for a moment, then kissed deeper and harder.

"Well... let me see you..." Su Mo tasted the smell of blood, and wanted to see how hard she had bitten. 
As a result, Ling Mohan didn't listen to what she said at all, and kissed her head wantonly and domineeringly.

The kiss was a bit long, and she blushed.When she was lying down and recovering, she heard the sound of undressing.

Turning his head, he saw Ling Mohan taking off his clothes.
I'm going to bed soon, I have to take off my clothes and change into pajamas to sleep. 
However, Ling Mohan took off his own clothes and didn't change into pajamas, but directly took off hers. 
Su Mo had a bad feeling, so he pulled his clothes tightly and asked him, "Ling Mohan, what are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes and go to bed." Ling Mohan leaned over her, unbuttoning her buttons one by one with downcast eyes.
He just took off his clothes, and Su Mo could see his well-defined body when he looked up... 
She turned her head to look aside, and reached out her hand to stop him: "I can sleep in my pajamas, you don't need to take it off." 
"It's uncomfortable to hug while wearing clothes." Ling Mohan was confident. 
Of course Su Mo couldn't compete with Ling Mohan...

He stuffed her into the quilt and pulled her into his arms from Su Mo's back.
He hugged her from behind... 
Su Mo said tremblingly, "Ling Mohan, let me go..."
"Don't move." Ling Mohan's voice was hoarse.
Su Mo wanted to cry but had no tears.How does this make her sleep?She is not wood! 
"Can't sleep?" Ling Mohan's voice sounded again: "Then kiss me."

Ling Mohan seldom made such a request, let alone used such a fragile tone as if asking for comfort.

Su Mo felt weak and turned to kiss him.

It must be something special that Mr. Ling told him that made Ling Mohan so abnormal.

For a person of few words, it is difficult to detect whether his mood is good or bad from his expressions and words, but the strange thing is that Su Mo can easily feel his mood changes now.
Su Mo's kiss made Ling Mohan sigh with satisfaction, and the next moment he suddenly let go of Su Mo, got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Su Mo called out in surprise, "Ling Mohan?"
He obviously hasn't... 
Ling Mohan looked back at her with a bit of narrow expression: "I'm already satisfied."