Chapter 172
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Raisa didn't notice anything unusual. Instead, she locked the unconscious O in a special room.
The next morning.
"The latest news is that the final winner of Lu Qingyun's inheritance is the Family Lu."
"It is reported that Yan Zhenting didn't get a penny and even gave up the shares of Shaw Group."
"The specific news will be broadcasted after Lu Qingyun's body is buried."
"…"
On the fourth day of Lu Qingyun's funeral, Family Lu and her daughter, who were the winners of the will, arrived at the scene early in the morning.
Since Yan Zhenting gave up the inheritance, Lu Changqing and Family Lu were already standing in the mourning hall.
Lu Qingyun's body would be sent to the funeral parlor for cremation in a while. Then, she would be buried in the ground.
At this time, fans of the book were already waiting outside the mourning hall. They planned to send Mumu Zi off personally.
"Wuwuwu!" Family Lu and her daughter pretended to be sad and painful on the surface. In fact, they were so happy that they couldn't sleep last night.
Tens of billions of assets were about to be in their hands. How could they not be excited?
Lin Ruoruo wiped her tears and stared at Lu Qingyi angrily. "Bad people. Family Lu and her daughter are so hateful."
"How did they treat Qingyun? How dare they divide her inheritance? If I were Lu Qingyun, I wouldn't let them go even if I became a ghost."
Jiang Yikai patted her shoulder and comforted her. "Don't be sad. Today is the last day to send her off. I think she must want to leave quietly."
"Oh, Qingyun!" Lu Changqing held the coffin with one hand and couldn't help crying. "I'm sorry."
"Master!" Mrs. Lu was good at acting. She comforted him while crying. "Don't be too sad. Qingyun doesn't want to see us so sad."
These were really crocodile tears. The Oscars owed her an Oscar. It was a pity that she didn't become an actress with her acting skills.
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew, and Lu Qingyun's portrait on the altar suddenly fell down. The people present subconsciously hugged their arms. "Why is it so cold?"
Crack! Crack!
Then, a sound came from the crystal coffin, as if something was moving around inside. Lu Changqing and Mrs. Lu were puzzled.
Before they could react, the lid of the crystal coffin was pushed open, and a hand reached out from the coffin.
Then, Lu Qingyun sat up from the coffin with a pale face and disheveled hair. She raised her head and looked at the two people standing beside the coffin.
"Ah!" Lu Changqing and Mrs. Lu were so scared that their expressions were distorted. They sat on the ground directly.
"Zombies, zombies!" The scene was in chaos. Everyone was so scared that they screamed and ran to the door.
Lu Qingyun had been dead for three days, but she suddenly came back to life today. If this wasn't zombies, then what was?
Family Lu and her three sisters sat on the ground in shock. Lin Ruoruo and Jiang Yikai also stared at her with their eyes wide open.
Lu Changqing looked at Lu Qingyun in the coffin. She suddenly smiled at him and called, "Dad."
"Ah!" He immediately clutched his chest and fainted on the spot.
She faked her death to catch the mastermind. Now that O was caught, it was time for her to come back to life.
However, the way she came back to life wasn't very good. Lu Qingyun looked at her father who had fainted because of her fright. She immediately looked at Family Lu and her three sisters.
She shook her neck and walked out of the coffin. "I heard that you want to take my inheritance?"
"We, we don't dare. We'll return your inheritance. Don't come looking for me." Mrs. Lu got up from the ground in a panic. In the end, she tripped and fell to the ground. She fainted on the spot.
Lu Qingyi and her three sisters cried and looked at her. "We were wrong. We won't do it again …"
After the Family Lu couple fainted, the three sisters also fell to the ground in shock and lost consciousness on the spot.
What a bunch of cowards. If they didn't have ulterior motives, why would they be scared out of their wits?
Yan Zhenfeng was sitting in his office and drinking tea leisurely. After Lu Qingyun died, Yan Zhenting lost his strongest support.
He didn't even appear in person these days. Yan Zhenfeng was afraid that those greedy women from Family Lu had caused him a lot of trouble.
It would be best if this Yan Zhenting didn't get a single cent. Let's see if he still has the confidence to show off in front of me in the future.
The subordinate at the door hurriedly pushed open the door and came in. "Not good, Young Master. The corpse came back to life. Lu Qingyun came back to life."
"What? Lu Qingyun came back to life?" Yan Zhenfeng had never believed in the nonsense of ghosts and gods.
"Yes, we were squatting outside the mourning hall just now. The people inside said that Lu Qingyun came back to life and climbed out of the coffin."
"The five people from Family Lu fainted on the spot. They were all carried out of the mourning hall."
"Now everyone is saying that Lu Qingyun came back to life because she heard that the Family Lu wanted to divide her inheritance. She came back to life to collect debts."
"…"
His subordinate's description could be said to be endless. It was like a ghost story in the Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
"Enough!" Yan Zhenfeng suddenly scolded. "There are no ghosts in this world. There must be a trap."
Now that he thought about it, it was very strange that Yan Zhenting would give up the inheritance so easily. It turned out that this couple was pretending to be mysterious.
But what he didn't understand was why Lu Qingyun would do this. She had faked her death and specially arranged a funeral.
Could it be that the illness from the beginning was also fake? Yan Zhenfeng really couldn't understand this, and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"Her whereabouts are strange. She doesn't play by the rules. Her identity is a mystery. It seems that I have to investigate this woman carefully."
Lu Qingyun thought that this was the most exciting way to come back to life. She could come back to life after being dead for three days. Did she think that the death certificate from an American hospital was made of paper?
Yan Zhenting had been implicated by her. Just dealing with the media was already a headache.
She left this troublesome matter to him because she had more important things to do.
"He's awake!" She stood in a special prison cell and stared at 'O' who had woken up.
O raised his head and looked around. He reached out and touched the metal bars. "Oh, not bad. It looks quite sturdy."
"Of course. I designed it myself. It's even better than the mechanism of the Japanese mechanism master Yoshida Masaichi."
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