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Even After Death

Chapter: 132

A group of people rolled their eyes and went in. The security guard just wanted to urge Su Qingyu to leave. Chen Ling, who came out to smoke, saw this scene and quickly stopped it.

The security guard hurriedly let Su Qingyu in.

“too……Miss Su, shall I take you in?”Chen Ling is still respectful to her.

“No, I’m waiting for my friend, she’s here.”

Su Qingyu saw a woman in a red mink coat from a distance, like a flamingo, with flesh-colored stockings and high heels underneath.

Su Qingyu suddenly didn’t want to admit that he knew her. He didn’t expect her to be late and change equipment in the car.

Qin Ou floated over with a fragrant breeze, still wearing exaggerated sunglasses, Su Qingyu turned his head and left, “No, I admit the wrong person, I’m going in.””

“Yuyu, you wait for me!”

She stepped on high heels and walked in front of Chen Ling, took off her sunglasses and glared at Chen Ling, “Are you making Yuyu angry again?””

Chen Ling never evaluates women’s clothing, but at this moment……

“Do you think Tianbaolou is a nightclub?Come to bungee jumping dressed like this?”

Qin Ou had a pungent personality, and he was already very dissatisfied with Li Tingchen, and he was even more upset when he saw Chen Ling as a dog.

“You are going to die, I must dress like this to jump on your grave.”

Chen Ling didn’t bother to care about a woman, “Come in with me.”

Qin Ou took out the invitation letter with a tsundere look, “No, sister has a place.”

While the two were talking, Su Qingyu had already gone to the second floor. Su Qiping used to like to come here. He didn’t have many hobbies, so he liked to collect antiques.

From the great tripod of the Spring and Autumn Period to the jade of the Qing Dynasty, the family did not buy much when they were rich. No one knew that Su Qiping would make his own pottery in his spare time, firing teacups and bowls.

Such a literary uncle with a very life atmosphere, if the evidence were not conclusive, Su Qingyu would never have thought that he would do such a frenzied thing.

Su Qingyu walked through the ancient and antique buildings. Along the way, he saw the collections behind the glass. Several of them looked familiar. They were not the treasures Su Qiping had collected in the past.

There is also a small tooth print on the money bag carved from the wood of one of the Maitreya Buddhas. When she was six years old, Su Qiping joked that there was candy in the money bag. She bit it hard and almost broke her teeth.

As a result, there is a small tooth print on the woodcarving of the money bag, which makes the whole woodcarving more childlike and cute.

The beautiful memories of the past came to mind, Su Qingyu’s eyes were a little hot, lying on the glass like when he was a child, unwilling to leave for a long time.

When she recovered from the main purpose of her visit today, she turned around, but faced Li Tingchen, who was also in front of the booth.

He gave birth to a good skin, his black wool coat outlined his ramrod figure, and his black pupils looked at her like a black hole, with no end in sight.

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