Chapter 3615 The Eternal God: The Successor Is a Fool (10)

"Qing... Qing... Qingchen..." Yang Yazhi's face suddenly turned pale.

How is it possible? How could she appear? She has obviously...

For some reason, she could see Yang Yazhi's face changing like rain before she said anything.

"What's wrong?" Luo Qingchen stepped forward lightly, half leaning on the tomb, squinting her eyes and looking at Yang Yazhi and said, "Isn't my little mother crying bitterly because of my death just now? Why is it that she doesn't care at all when she sees that I am still alive?" Looking happy?"

Everyone standing on the left and right swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and did not dare to say a word.

After all, an hour ago, all of them saw her take her last breath in the hospital.

Five minutes later, the doctor declared her dead and then pushed her body into the morgue.

Now, less than an hour later, she was standing in front of them.

Apart from some blood stains on his body, there were no injuries at all.

"I...you..." Yang Yazhi took a deep breath and used all her strength to control her respiratory tract: "That doctor went too far... Qingchen, you are obviously still alive, but he said you are already..."

"How do you know I'm still alive?"

!

In an instant, Yang Yazhi staggered back, and the 'relatives' standing on the left and right no longer felt the urge to step back.

Everyone's expressions looked extremely ugly. The girl in front of them was completely different from the one she had when she first came to Luo's house.

Although the appearance has not changed, the tone of speaking and the expression between the eyebrows are greatly different.

He leaned lazily and casually next to the tomb, with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and the shirt inside was still stained with blood.

The warm light shone through the window, shining on her skin as white as snow.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, I'm not a ghost."

"Huh--" The next second, Yang Yazhi breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at her and said, "Qingchen, I'm glad you're okay. Go take a shower and change clothes! Housekeeper-"

"Madam." A man wearing a brown plaid suit and gold-rimmed glasses came forward: "What are your orders, madam?"

"Hurry up and take care of these tombs, and take down all the white flowers and white cloth and white lanterns at the door." Yang Yazhi tried to calm her tone and said: "Miss has come back, don't keep these, to avoid bad luck."

In an instant, Luo Qingchen gently lifted her long, slightly curly hair, squinted her eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle: "Then I'll leave it to my mom and brothers and sisters. I have to take a good rest after walking through hell. ”

"Qingchen, go and have a rest!" Luo Xue twitched her lips and looked at her with a smile that couldn't be fake anymore: "Just leave the remaining trivial matters to my brothers and sisters."

The second wife's daughter Rosa echoed: "Yes, yes! You need to drink more water and pay more attention to rest. When we finish processing here, we will go to the room to see you."

Luo Qingchen did not respond, but turned around and walked towards the stairs of the villa.

This man named Luo Banshan married four wives in total. The first two wives gave birth to a daughter, and the third wife gave birth to a son.

The last wife, Yang Yazhi, had already passed away before giving birth to a son and a half daughter for Luo Banshan.

None of these looks look kind...

It seems that it is also very troublesome for a rich man to marry too many wives.