Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"Okay, next time, remember to tighten your mouth."

After that, she took Jun Aohan's hand.

"Relax, lightly, I will definitely find a way to cure your father, but now, I will go back to the place where I live first and meet my friends. If you have anything, come to Luochuan Chamber of Commerce to find me.

"I see, Sister Qingli."

Soon, the two went out of the door.

The two of them, bathed in sunlight, walked slowly on the street.

Ye Qingli leaned his head on Jun Aohan's chest.

Some sorrowfully said: "Hey, I don't know for so long, do they think of me, do they all think I am dead?"

She chattered for a long time.

However, he did not hear Jun Aohan's response.

Turning his head, he found that his face was not pretty.

"What's wrong with you, are you sick?"

"No."

Jun Aohan said hardly.

"Then why do you look so complex?"

"I don't want to miss them when I'm by my side."

"puff……"

Ye Qingli discovered that this guy was jealous!

"Don't be like this, you are always the most important position in my heart, but you have to give me a little space to share with my friends."

Ye Qingli stood on tiptoe and kissed Jun Aohan's face.

"Good boy, shall we go back together?"

"Ok."

They walked along the way and walked back to the entrance of Luochuan Chamber of Commerce.

When they first arrived at the door, they heard it, and there was crying inside.

Then, Ye Qingli was taken aback.

The door was covered with white cloth and wreaths.

There is even a couplet on the side.

It reads "Miss Ye Qingli's history, Xing Xing's devotion".

Moreover, there is more than one.

A lot of carriages were parked at the door, and some people got off one after another.

Everyone sealed a red envelope at the door, and then went in with a sad face.

"I go……"

Ye Qingli finally felt that something was wrong.

These guys, don't you think you are dead?

Then, she heard bursts of crying inside.

Ye Qingli rushed in.

At the door, she happened to be full of arms with a person.

Holding a pile of incense candle paper money, Xiaohe was crying and walking over there.

Suddenly collided with Ye Qingli.

The things in his hand suddenly spilled across the floor.

"How do you walk ..."

As soon as Xiao He looked up, he saw the person in front of him, and his eyes suddenly turned round.

"Miss ..."

"Are you a man or a ghost?"

Ye Qingli shouted angrily.

"Of course people! Your lady is back!"

"Ah, Miss is back!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Xiao He waved her hands, threw the contents of the hand down to the ground, and the girl ran in.

Ye Qingli stunned.

"Isn't this girl crazy?"

She hurried into the yard.

At this time, a large hall had been built inside.

All the materials used are of the highest grade.

It is simply brilliant.

Ye Qingli has never seen such a gorgeous funeral.

A large portrait of Ye Qingli was hung above it.

The painting is lifelike.

Moreover, she is also very beautiful.

Ye Qingli was a little embarrassed herself.

At this time, a person wearing a white mourning suit was kneeling and crying non-stop.

"Qingli, why are you leaving like this?"

"Ben Wang hasn't stayed with you enough!"

"You can rest assured that this king will definitely give you a lot of offerings to make you feel at ease underground."