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Chapter 72 Can a dead person be resurrected?

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai smiled happily and stepped forward and smiled, "Okay, Mr. Gu, please go slowly, butler, send him off."

"No, I wish you a happy birthday again."

Afterwards, Luo Wanqing nodded slightly, "Happy birthday to Grandpa."

Gu Lanchen led the little girl and left the old house of Bai's family with great strides.

In the car, the man's eyes were very unhappy.

Luo Wanqing had curved eyebrows and a sweet tone, "Uncle Second, why are you angry?"

She keenly sensed the man's displeasure and had a moment of helplessness.

Do old men like to get angry so much? Why do they get angry if they disagree?

Her little head turned and stared at Gu Lanchen thoughtfully.

The man had no intention of looking at her, and still had a cold face.

He didn't expect that someone really dared to bully him under his nose.

Gu Lan's eyes became deeper, then he hid his displeasure and looked at Luo Wanqing calmly, "Not angry."

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing pouted, with anger in his tone, "Second uncle, stop lying to others. It's really obvious when you are angry, because you will become ugly in an instant."

Gu Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at her, feeling a little better.

The big hand touched the top of her head, and the man said calmly, "Lin Shuangshuang almost bullied you, how have you been thinking about?"

In Gu Lanchen's heart, Luo Wanqing has always been a vengeful person. He thought the little girl would never let go of this matter.

But the next second, Luo Wanqing curled his lips with a smile, "Uncle Second, I didn't think of anything. If she messed with me again next time, it wouldn't have been so simple."

She turned her head and stared at Gu Lanchen quietly, "And at night, Lin Shuangshuang suddenly couldn't find anyone, which is very strange."

After the waiter hit her, she clearly saw Lin Shuangshuang hiding in the corner to observe, but in less than a few minutes when she looked over, the woman had disappeared.

Gu Lanchen looked at her with deep eyes.

The street lights from the street lights outside shone on the side of the little girl's face, blurring her beautiful face, but not covering her exquisiteness at all.

He always felt that the little lion at the beginning had become much more docile.

After the two arrived home, Luo Wanqing stopped thinking about this matter.

Instead, I went to a shower comfortably.

Lin Shuangshuang here had just enjoyed the happiness in the clouds. While waiting for the man to take a shower, she took her cell phone and looked at it. There were dozens of missed calls on it.

The same goes for opening WeChat. Bai Wan sent her a lot of messages, and her tone was very bad, and she wanted to cut off relations with her.

Lin Shuangshuang curled her lips and then turned off her phone.

She leaned half on the bed, and used her hands to smooth the hair scattered by the bed, her eyes as charming as silk.

If Bai Wan knew that she had slept with her brother, she would have been furious, right?

The man came out of the bathroom and only had a bath towel around his lower body. His body lines were well-proportioned, his six-pack abs were clearly distinguished, and his hair was still dripping.

He was covered in wildness, and even his skin was bronze.

"Ms. Lin is not leaving yet. Do you want me to take you home?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Shuangshuang's face stopped.

What does this mean? Pull out Wurong?

She curled her lips with a slight smile, "Brother Bai, why am I going back? Are there still guests in the villa now?"

The man seemed to hear some joke and laughed heartily, "Oh? Why didn't Miss Lin be so shameless when she framed others?"

In one sentence, Lin Shuangshuang's heart was completely stolen.

What exactly does this dog man want to say?

Then, the man stared at her with a wicked smile, "You can ask me to send you out, but you have to promise me a condition."

Lin Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows, "What are the conditions?"

“Cooperate with me.”

...

The next morning, when Luo Wanqing left the villa to Lantis, Gu Lanchen had already gotten up early to go to work.

She had heavy dark circles, and she obviously didn't sleep well.

This is the first time Luo Wanqing went to school after healed from his injury. Moreover, today it was the day when her mother went to school to give a lecture, so she couldn't sleep last night.

After arriving at school, Luo slowly walked in in the late Qing Dynasty.

As soon as I got to the class, Bai Wan had already surrounded him, "Are you okay yesterday? I only realized that you were pushed when I went downstairs. You left just as I was about to find you."

Seeing that Luo Wanqing didn't say anything, Bai Wan said to herself, "I didn't expect that Lin Shuangshuang was actually that kind of person. When she first met your second uncle in a cake shop, I felt that nothing was good, so I advised her at that time!"

"I'm so angry!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Wanqing finally laughed out loud, "It's okay, it's over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wan was surprised, "Do you think it's okay? I thought you had to mess with her, and I don't think your second uncle is like the kind of person who just forgets it casually."

Luo Wanqing sat down in his seat, looked up at the table on the blackboard. It was almost eight o'clock, and there was less than half an hour before the lecture.

She curled her lips and changed the subject, "Will you go to the morning lecture?"

Bai Wan was stunned, "Ah? Are you going?"

Then Luo Wanqing nodded and looked at Bai Wan with inquiring eyes.

The little girl also stared at Luo Wanqing in a daze, then nodded mechanically.

It was too far away before, but now she is close to Luo Wanqing and realizes that this woman is so delicate.

The eyelashes are thick like a Barbie doll, with a faint rose fragrance on its body, which smells so good.

As a woman, she is so jealous!

After coming back to his senses, Bai Wan smiled and approached, "Then let's sit together later! Let's go find a good seat early."

After almost the time came, the two of them arrived at the auditorium where the last performance of Luo's late Qing Dynasty was performed.

After entering, Luo Wanqing suddenly felt nervous and looked around, wanting to see if he could meet that familiar figure in advance.

Unfortunately, there are only busy staff around.

There are no rules for this kind of lecture, so there is no requirement for seats. Luo late Qing chose the position in the middle of the second row.

Bai Wan had no objection, so the two sat down.

The lecture began soon, and dozens of people came from the audience, not many.

Luo Wanqing stared at the people walking out of the stage.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a milky white professional dress and smiling gently, and walked up to the applause of dozens of people.

Her face looks very well maintained, her figure has not distorted at all, and she has never experienced a serious car accident at all.

In an instant, Luo Wanqing's heart moved hard, and then his eyes turned red.

It's really a mother!

Mom is still alive!

She stared at the woman on the stage, the familiar person, and her thoughts were extremely confused.

Why has my mother not come back to see her for so many years?
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