Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 202 My World Is All About You

Ye Bo's body lay quietly on the ground, swollen and ugly.

Before he was alive, he was a silly, cute and good uncle who brought laughter.

After death there is nothing left.

An Chumian's face was in a trance.She felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Ye Bo's body had been dead for a long time.

The body is swollen like a big sponge.

Such a lively man died in an unknown lake.

How cold it must be.

When An Chumian walked up to the swollen corpse, she felt that Ye Bo's death was too miserable.

When Mo Linchen saw An Chumian staring at the corpse, he felt a little dull...

"Is Mianmian afraid?"

He sighed slightly, hugged her slender waist with both hands, trying to warm the person in his arms.

An Chumian murmured, "I wonder if Uncle Ye is cold."

"It won't be cold, he will warm himself underground."

Mo Linchen's tone was convincing.

An Chumian raised her head, her eyes were misty, "Will you be lonely underground?"

"I will arrange to burn some paper figurines for him at the funeral."

An Chumian shrugged her shoulders, her heart was full of sadness, her eyes were shining, "Mianmian is so sad."

Mo Linchen raised his hand to wipe An Chumian's tears away, covering her eyes completely, and never letting her see the horrible dead body again.

Back in the bedroom, under the quilt, Mo Linchen tried to appease An Chumian's sadness.

Mianmian's face was sullen, "I hate death..."

Whether it was before rebirth or now, An Chumian hated death deeply.

Especially when it hurts the people around her, An Chumian just wants to avenge Ye Bo at this moment.

"Achen, have you found out who killed Uncle Ye?"

Mo Linchen, "I'm investigating, and I'll let Ye Bo rest in peace when I find out."

An Chumian nodded her head, and suddenly remembered Ye Bo whom she met halfway to school, who was following Qiao Xiamin...

If Ye Bo had died long ago, then on the way...? ? ?
shudder.

An Chumian is in his arms.

Mo Linchen felt that Mianmian was overly frightened.

He didn't say a word, and gently followed An Chumian's back like coaxing a baby.

"Achen, will we be together forever?"

"Um……"

"Is it really going to be forever?"

An Chumian is like a poor little girl who has been stimulated,
Listening to the sound of the system deducting lifespan coming from the ear, even feeling sorry for Ye Bo can lose so much lifespan.

If Ah Chen had an accident that day, her life span might be lost in an instant.

"The rest of your life..."

A light kiss was placed on the smooth forehead, and Mo Linchen's dark and pious tone sounded, "Leave it to me."

My world is all you.

……

Ye Bo's funeral was scheduled for two days later.

During this period, Xiao Hei contacted An Chumian and told her some bad news.

"Qin Siyuan's group came back to life, and was helped by someone when it was about to go bankrupt, and it has been operating again."

"We need more funding, Boss Sleep."

An Chumian's delicate eyebrows frowned.

She wants to find a way to make more money.

Is this someone who helped Qin Siyuan secretly targeting his own forces?
First the assassination followed by Ye Bo's death.

After spending time to organize her thoughts, An Chumian thought that the swollen corpse that died was not necessarily Ye Bo.

The man who followed Qiao Xiamin into the restaurant that day was definitely not a ghost.

He might be Uncle Ye, even if his eyes are strange and cold.

So, what the hell is going on here?

An Chumian wanted to start with the preoccupied Qiao Xiamin first, to know what troubled her.

Nuanyang Middle School.

The men in black who protected An Chumian had grown stronger again.

The contrasting An Chumian is more white and slender.

When she came to the classroom, her eyes fell on Bai Yiyang and Qiao Xiamin.

Ignore all the noise around you.

An Chumian put down her schoolbag.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked them both.

"Will you attend Ye Bo's funeral?"

Bai Yiyang and Qiao Xiamin, "..."

When did Ye Bo die?Why don't they know! !

　(^з^)-☆Piaopiao, if the hair is exchanged for a ticket, the count should be endless

　　
　
(End of this chapter)