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Chapter 5: When will you marry me?

Her death made him very sad.

"Da da……"

The sound of footsteps came, and the housekeeper turned his head to look at the door.

A man walked slowly towards a charming woman in a red dress.

He has fair complexion and a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features.

He is handsome with a touch of gentleness, and gentle with a touch of coldness.

The temperament exuding from him is so complex.

It's like a mixture of various temperaments.

But among those gentleness and coldness, there is also his own unique etherealness and handsomeness.

His smooth and fair face.

Exuding an angular and cold look.

The deep black eyes are filled with a charming color.

Those thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape.

Everything exudes nobility and elegance.

His handsomeness is also so complicated.

"Master, you are finally back."

Seeing Jin Ye, the housekeeper hurriedly stood up and hurriedly greeted him.

Jin Ye came to the laying platform with the charming woman in his arms.

When passing by the butler, he only nodded slightly to the butler beside him.

The charming woman in his arms glanced at the fat face in the black and white photo hanging on the wall, with a look of disgust on her face.

She lay in his arms and nuzzled her.

She said coquettishly: "Ye, she is very ugly. Since she is dead, when will you marry me?"

Jin Ye didn't answer.

He hugged her to the enlarged coffin and looked at the pale face of the person lying in the coffin, expressionless.

He said in a deep voice: "Rest in peace, I have fulfilled your wish and come to see you for the last time."

The housekeeper followed him to the wooden coffin and looked at the person in the coffin, wiping his tears.

"Ye, let someone bury her quickly. If not, it will stink. I feel sick when I see her."

Li Jiaojiao nuzzled into his arms again.

While Li Jiaojiao was talking, Tong Yiqing was lying in the coffin...

The index fingers of both hands placed on his chest seemed to move slightly.

Although the movement arc was very small, the three people with piercing eyes could see everything.

"Ah! She moved her hands, she must have faked the corpse!!"

Li Jiaojiao's face turned pale,

She buried her head in his arms in fear, "Ye, I'm so scared."

"Young lady!"

The housekeeper shouted softly to Tong Yiqing, who was lying in the coffin.


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