Chapter 825 Don't Touch His Hands Are Dirty

   "Shao Lan and Mr. Jiang will know when they enter."

  Mo Qing also looked mysterious, inviting the two to enter the villa.

   Lan Tingsheng and Jiang Yucheng glanced at each other, with doubts in their eyes, they walked in together.

  As soon as he entered the villa, Lan Tingsheng heard a familiar voice, and was startled to stop him, "I heard that right?"

  How did he feel that he heard the voice of that woman in Lu Wanchu, she was dead, how could it be?

  Jiang Yucheng stopped and listened carefully, "You didn’t hear it wrong."

  Jiang Yucheng also heard it. They are still familiar with Lu Wanchu's voice, and they will never hear it wrong.

   "How come?"

Without time to think about it, Lan Tingsheng quickened his pace and ran towards the living room of the villa. When he saw the familiar figure sitting on the sofa, the peachy eyes tightened, and he subconsciously shouted, "Lu Wanchu?"

  Lu Wanchu withdrew the hand held by Fu Yixing, got up from the position, smiled at Lan Tingsheng, "Long time no see!"

  She would not tell Lan Ting Sheng Jiang Yucheng that she had been reborn in another body for a long time, and she had met him more than once.

   "Lu Wanchu, aren't you dead already?"

  Lan Tingsheng stepped forward in disbelief, and looked up and down Lu Wanchu, a hint of horror in shock.

   "Yeah, I'm dead, now I'm a ghost."

  Lu Wanchu smiled coldly. When she was alive, Lan Tingsheng’s stinky mouth had never let her go, and she would naturally not give him a good face.

   "Ghost?!"

   Lan Tingsheng's face turned white, and he reacted with an unnatural cough, "If you are a ghost, then I will be a messenger of ecstasy."

   chuckled, Lan Tingsheng thought that Lu Wanchu was joking. After all, Lu Wanchu, who was standing in front of him, was a living person and was still with Fu Yixing. How could it be a ghost?

  Did she have an inside story when she died, she didn't die at all, was she deliberately pretending to be dead? Since she was pretending to be dead, why didn't she see anyone for a whole year? Where did she go?

  Lu Wanchu stepped forward and stood in front of Lan Tingsheng, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his hand while Lan Tingsheng did not pay attention.

  The temperatureless hand grabbed Lan Tingsheng. Lan Tingsheng was shocked in an instant, and raised his head in horror, "Why are your hands so cold?"

  Fu Yixing stood aside, lowered his face, stepped forward and grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and pulled it back.

  "He has dirty hands, don't touch them."

  The deep and **** voice echoed in Lu Wanchu's ears, and Lu Wanchu couldn't laugh or cry.

  Lan Tingsheng also ignored the panic, and looked at Fu Yixing with a calm face, "You guys who have forgotten friends, say it again, where am I dirty?"

  Fu Yixing, your uncle, he has a habit of cleanliness. Where is it dirty? Is it necessary to be jealous?

After cursing Fu Yixing in circles, Lan Tingsheng’s eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, looking at her pale and bloodless cheeks, and her hands without any warmth just now, so I had to believe Lu Wanchu’s words, "You really ...Really dead?"

  Jiang Yucheng's expression slightly changed aside, he stepped forward and grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and released it instantly.

   "She is really dead!"

  Jiang Yucheng has been watching Lu Wanchu, with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

   "How could this be?"

   Lan Tingsheng took a step back, still a little unbelievable.

  How could it be possible for a person who was clearly dead to stand in front of them alive and greet them in the same tone of the past.

   "Jiang Yucheng, am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, God, this dream is too real."

  (End of this chapter)