Chapter 3614
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Luo Qing Chen rubbed her head, watching everything that happened in this body like she was watching a movie.
Ten minutes later, she came to a conclusion.
Parallel universes were two different universes. Because the original Luo Qingchen didn't think she was a good person.
To be more precise, she went from a person with nothing to a rich family's daughter. Her ambition and methods were greater than anyone else's.
However, she was one step behind and was taken by the Luo Family's new wife, Yang Yazhi.
If her calculations were more accurate, perhaps the person lying here would be Yang Yazhi.
If the original Luo Qingchen didn't die, according to her memories, the person she wanted to marry wasn't Shuangci.
【The person she wanted to marry was the Shuang Family's young master, Shuanglan.】
The Shuang Family had a total of three children. Adding on Master Shuang's favorite, Madam Shuang's younger brother's son, Li Mo, there were a total of four people who had the chance to inherit Master Shuang's inheritance.
Li Mo …
Luo Qingchen slightly knit her brows as she had a strange feeling in her heart.
It seemed like all the characters and plots were related to what happened a thousand years ago.
That year's Li Mo …
That year's original Luo Qingchen …
However, according to the current situation, the person she should go see the Luo Family's young madam, Yang Yazhi.
She didn't know what kind of expression she would have if she saw her daughter coming back from the morgue.
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At the same time, the Luo Family's villa.
A white cage was hung high up as cries filled the room. The one who cried the most miserably was Yang Yazhi who was kneeling in front of the cenotaph.
The rest of the people stood in two rows with tears in their eyes.
However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see the indifference in their eyes.
Before Master Luo died, he left sixty percent of his inheritance to the original Luo Qingchen. The rest of the people could only get forty percent of the inheritance.
Everyone present naturally wanted the original Luo Qingchen to die. As for who did it, it didn't matter.
Among them, there was only one man who didn't have tears in his eyes. There was only a touch of coldness.
He was the son of Master Luo's last wife, Luo Jin.
"Qingchen … How can you leave like this? Wuwu … You're making your mother's heart hurt so much. "
"That's right. Master loves Qingchen so much that he even gave her the most of his inheritance. How could she … "
"Inheritance is nothing … Qingchen's life is the most important thing." Yang Yazhi cried as she wiped her tears and said, "If Qingchen can come back, I can leave my inheritance to her …"
"Madam, don't be sad. Your health is more important." The eldest daughter, Luo Xue, said, "It's probably because Dad misses Qingchen too much …"
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In fact, if Luo Qingchen hadn't seen this scene with her own eyes, she couldn't even imagine that there was a group of people in this world who could act this' big show 'so well without any rehearsals.
"Knock, knock, knock." Luo Qingchen gently knocked on the door, interrupting the drama. She cleared her throat and said, "Don't be so sad, little mom. But if you are willing to give me the inheritance left by dad, I will be happy to accept it."
"Hiss …"
At this moment, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and stared at the door with wide eyes.
Except for Luo Jin.
Although his eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, he soon narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised into an extremely faint smile.
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