Father Zhao took the b.l.o.o.d.y meat from Song Zhongsheng's hand. When Song Zhongsheng listened to Father Zhao chopping the meat in the kitchen, he revealed a ghastly and strange smile, and stroked Zhao Hongmei's flesh.

Zhao Hongmei came from a good family and had been pampered by her parents. Although her looks were average, her skin was soft and tender all over. Song Zhongsheng stroked Zhao Hongmei's delicate neck and drooled with a sinister gaze. He gently kissed the back of Zhao Hongmei's neck and lamented faintly, “Hongmei, you're so white! You taste so good!”

Zhao Hongmei thought that Song Zhongsheng was flirting with her. When she felt him lick the back of her neck and heard his praise, she was moved and overjoyed. However, considering that she was in Father and Mother Zhao's room, she said shyly in a trembling voice, “Official Song, this… this is my parents' room. After… after dinner, tonight… I'll give it to you tonight! By the way, you like the meat my father cooks, right?”

Only then did Song Zhongsheng stop. Recalling the smell of the meat, he drooled even more and looked at Zhao Hongmei with a smile. “Hongmei, you're right. After eating the meat Dad cooked, we'll go back to the room! But let me smell you first!”

Zhao Hongmei met Song Zhongsheng's drooling expression and lightly hammered his chest. “Official Song, you're so bad!”

Song Zhongsheng said, “If I wasn't bad, would you like me?”

“You're so bad, you!” Zhao Hongmei's cheeks grew even redder.

The two went out. Because Song Zhongsheng especially liked the meat, Zhao Hongmei would often talk about how Official Song liked meat in front of Father Zhao. Furthermore, when the meat in the fridge finished, Song Zhongsheng would immediately bring a lot back, so there was no lack of meat on the Zhao family's table these days.

At that moment, when Father Zhao saw his daughter and Song Zhongsheng come out, he hurriedly invited them to sit down and eat.

Song Zhongsheng munched on a large piece of meat and gave Father Zhao a strange smile. “Dad, your cooking skills are so good!”

Perhaps the light was too bright, but Father Zhao felt uneasy when facing this ghost son-in-law, who munched on the meat and smiled at him. His hand trembled in fear at that smile, and his chopsticks fell onto the table with a clatter.

Zhao Hongmei was afraid that her father would make Official Song unhappy, so she hurriedly said, “Dad, what's wrong with you?”

Song Zhongsheng very considerately picked up a piece of meat for Zhao Hongmei and comforted her. “Hongmei, it's fine. Dad was just too nervous, but his cooking is really getting better and better!”

Father Zhao squeezed out a smile with a stiff face. Hearing Song Zhongsheng's understanding words, his face softened. It seemed that he had been thinking too much recently, just like his wife said. Although this son-in-law was a ghost, he had a good character. If it wasn't for his good character and the fact that he had never stained a human life, would that Celestial Master have let him off?

Thinking of his wife's phone call tonight, Father Zhao finally heaved a sigh of relief. His att.i.tude changed from his previous aloofness toward this ghost son-in-law. Father Zhao smiled and said, “Zhongsheng, from now on, I'll buy more meat every day to cook for you!”

“Dad, you're too good to me! I don't have any other hobbies, I just love to eat meat!” Song Zhongsheng said.

“Okay, okay, okay…” Father Zhao nodded.

Seeing that her father's att.i.tude toward her Official Song had finally improved, Zhao Hongmei said happily, “Dad, Zhongsheng and I will definitely be filial to you and Mom in the future!” After a pause, Zhao Hongmei suddenly said, “Dad, I discussed it with Zhongsheng last night. The reason we can be together is because of Celestial Master Li. I want to specially invite her over for a meal, is that alright?”