He has been working here as a housekeeper since he was 30 years old, and now he is more than 60 years old. In the past 30 years, he has seen innumerable households who were scared away. No one lives here, and it's been ten years since this house has been unoccupied...

This girl is probably from outside, right?

He deliberately reminded the girl, but after thinking about it, he still didn't get too busy. He couldn't manage the affairs of the young master at home.

Since returning from last night to the present, the grain of rice has not been eaten, and the dripping has not entered, so worried that his few hairs are about to fall out!

When the old housekeeper went in, several little girls were pushing and shoving, and no one wanted to go up and ask the young master to eat.

Hey, so many people, none of them can be trusted! He has to work hard when he gets old!

The old housekeeper shook his head helplessly, "Okay, let me go up and call!"

"Grandpa butler! You are so kind! Hey, what do you hold with Grandpa butler? So cute!"

"Sent from the neighbor who just moved in next door."

"Ah? Next door? Grandpa Butler, are you hell!"

"No nonsense!" The old housekeeper glared at the little maid, and the appointed person went upstairs.

As soon as the young master came back, he entered the study and couldn't come out. There was no movement in the study, like a tomb, quietly afraid of people.

He felt that this place was more scary than the ghost house next door.

Although he had lived so old, the eldest master treated him politely, but he was still anxious to face him.

"Boom boom boom" knocked on the door three times, and then pushed the door carefully in.

I saw the man sitting in a wheelchair, looking out the window with a dull complexion, and the afterglow of the setting sun did not warm his shady face anyway, and he looked even colder anyway.

"Master, it's time for dinner!" The old butler reminded him, standing behind him.

Tang Jue waved his hand and motioned him to go out. This meant that he still refused to eat!

Although he didn't get along for a long time, he had some sense of his temperament. Knowing what he decided, it was useless to persuade him, so he could only sigh worriedly.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the cake in his hand, so he gently placed the cake on the desk, and took the opportunity to persuade him, "This is from the neighbor who just moved in. If you are hungry, Master, you can eat it as a snack. Right! Of course, it’s better to use some food, no matter how bad the mood is, you can’t bother your body!"

After the old housekeeper left, the man in the wheelchair raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

not in a good mood……

Is he acting obvious?

probably……

As long as it is related to that woman, he can't control his emotions...

However, what did the steward Yu just say? The neighbor who just moved in?

Even if he had just arrived in Xiangcheng, he knew that the building next door was a ghost house.

The man subconsciously glanced at what the butler put on the desk, and then he couldn't move his eyes...

rabbit……

Of course, the point is not only rabbits, but also a few words written on the side of the slap-big little rabbit cake facing him... Rabbit...

The man's expression moved slightly, he immediately turned the wheelchair to the desk subconsciously, stretched out his hand and turned the little bunny cake slightly, and then finally saw the complete words...the little rabbit is good...

If it is a coincidence, then there are too many coincidences, not only these words, but also the plate with the cake, the pattern is so familiar...

Could the one living in the haunted house be...