Chapter 1420 You Have Big Chest Muscles
If she doesn't know what the danger is, isn't she coming here in vain?
Chu Yunluo coughed a few more times, grabbed Jiang Tingchuan's sleeve tightly, and asked, "Little uncle, who is hosting today's funeral?"

If there is danger, the person who can do something must have some status in the Jiang family, right?

Jiang Tingchuan's eyes sank, and he said, "Me."

Jiang Huanzhi explained from the side: "My sister passed away, we can't bear it, so let my little uncle handle it."

Jiang Tingchuan narrowed his eyes, slapped Chu Yunluo on the head hard, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean? Could it be that you suspect that it was your little uncle who got you and Han Xiyu down?"

Han Xiheng, who was chasing after him, ran in and said out of breath, "Brother Yunluo, you made a mistake. My sister fell by herself! It couldn't have been designed by others."

Chu Yunluo looked at Han Xiheng, who was out of breath, and the bodyguard behind him, and his heart sank.

Yao Wang was right, there are ghosts and dangers in the Jiang family!
But she won't talk about it.

Chu Yunluo frowned and said, "Will Han Xiyu fall into the river suddenly?"

Han Xiyu put on the bath towel brought by Jiang Huanzhi, and tremblingly said: "I don't know what's going on, I'm obviously well by the river, and I'm far away. There seems to be a hand behind me, pushing me One hand. I fell into the river all at once."

The kid Han Xiheng was terrified, and asked, "Is there a ghost?"

The bodyguard's expression changed, and he shouted: "Could it be that Miss Qingqing's soul has returned? Oh my god, it's haunted..."

Jiang Huanzhi's complexion darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Nonsense! Where did the ghost come from in this world? Besides, you are gentle and kind, and you don't have any enmity with Miss Han Xiyu. How could you push Han Xiyu?"

Han Xiyu was dumbfounded for a moment.

This matter seems a bit mysterious...it is simply unsolvable.

But she kept beating drums in her heart, always feeling that something was about to happen.

Jiang Tingchuan helped Chu Yunluo up, and said, "It's going to be winter soon, don't worry about other things, you all go and change your clothes! Don't catch a cold. Hurry up!"

Chu Yunluo nodded slightly with a calm face, and she also felt a little cold.

"I'll just go back by myself, little uncle, you and Cousin Huanzhi preside over the funeral." Chu Yunluo touched the water on his face and said.

A hint of anger suddenly appeared on Jiang Tingchuan's slashed handsome face, "The wings have grown hard? Can your little uncle give you away?"

Jiang Huanzhi also had a hint of displeasure, and said: "The funeral is still going on in an orderly manner. People have to look forward, and it is right to protect the current people. Cousin will send you back."

Chu Yunluo: "..."

Did these two take the wrong medicine today?Think of her as a little girl?If you fall into the water, you will be escorted back?

Han Xiheng pulled the sleeve of Chu Yunluo's suit, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Yunluo... you have quite big chest muscles... stronger than my elder brother!"

Chu Yunluo: "..."

Chu Yunluo looked down, and the chest that had been wrapped all the time might be obvious because of the water falling.

Chu Yunluo was speechless for a moment, staring at them with wide eyes.

All the people present fell into a strange silence, their eyes swept across her chest from time to time...

Chu Yunluo laughed, patted his chest, and said to Han Xiheng without changing his face: "You are right, if you keep exercising in the future, you can also get a good figure like your brother Luo!"

(End of this chapter)

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