Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 390 Surprisingly Not Dead? 【Third watch】

An Xiangwan noticed the direction of his gaze, couldn't help but feel hot, and reached out to pat his chest hard.

"Sexy, sleep on you."

She had a caesarean section, and the wound hadn't healed yet, and even if she recovered, she still had to wait.

"Ah."

The male ghost had no choice but to endure it for a while longer. After eating meat and tasting her extremely delicious food, how could it be possible to make him fast again!

An Xiangwan sat up lightly, afraid of waking his son.

"I'll get up first."

After finishing speaking, I got up to freshen up, changed my clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw a strong smell of gunpowder in the direction of the restaurant from a distance, permeating the room.

Gong Ze didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he brought Qing Ling over, and Lin Yan sat on the side with a cold face.

He treats Lin Yan transparently, and he is thicker than Qingling.

An Xiangwan remembered asking him before if he would make a contract with Qingling. At that time, he still hated Qingling for being weak. What is going on now?
"Ace, what's going on?"

She approached and sat down, seeing Lin Yan's unhappy face.

"It's nothing, are Guagua and Ah Che back?"

Gong Ze changed the subject, and at the same time asked Qing Ling who was sitting on his lap to sit on a chair beside her.

An Xiangwan had a very bad impression of Qingling. Last time, she asked about Shizong's family, but the other end was still holding on to Gongze. This female ghost's intentions were too obvious, and she felt ridiculously stupid.

"I'm back, I'm sleeping."

Aunt Zhang served her a bowl of porridge and handed her clean chopsticks and spoons.

"Last night, the hospital called. That old man, An Jixing, had a sudden epilepsy. After being sent to the emergency room, he came out dumb."

After Gong Ze finished speaking, he raised the ear of the cup, took a sip of soy milk, put down the cup immediately, reached out to pick up a bun, and bit off half of it in one bite.

An Xiangwan frowned, stopped drinking porridge, and looked up at him.

"Not dead?"

After hearing this, Gong Ze choked on the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, coughed twice, quickly picked up the soy milk and drank several gulps, combed his throat, and took deep breaths before calming down.

I didn't expect that she would be hard-hearted, even ruthless towards An's family now.

Presumably, she was still fragile, and she was moved and felt wronged because of her mother's eccentricity, and she hid and cried. It's not like he hasn't seen these situations before.

But when some relatives really can't give a little affection, it's better to stay away as soon as possible.

She can see through it now, of course it is the best thing.

An Xiangwan gave him a blank look, and saw Qingling looking at her from the other end. That kind of gaze made her feel uncomfortable.

"Miss Qingling has something to say."

Upon hearing the sound, Qingling immediately retracted her gaze, her movements a little embarrassed.

"fine."

She just couldn't figure out why Zong Che was willing to have a child with a woman like An Xiangwan who was able to climb up the Zong family. Women in the Yang Realm not only have a short life, but also age quickly. They don't look like they are ghosts. Youth stays forever, beauty never fades.

"Really, hehe... come to see Dr. Gong today, do you still have any thoughts and ideas about the Zong family?"

An Xiangwan shamelessly revealed that Qingling, a female ghost, belonged to the complex between An Yuya and Yao'er. Her rank was higher than that of An Yuya, but lower than that of Yao'er. The only advantage was that she was stronger than the two. .

Gong Ze raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, looked thoughtfully at An Xiangwan, and then at Qingling. It seemed that their Xiaowan was going to make a big deal out of him.

When Qingling met Shang Gongze's gaze, she immediately felt guilty and became angry from embarrassment.

"Miss An, please remember to respect others first before you speak, and don't attribute your guesses to others."

(End of this chapter)