She ran back uncontrollably, and gave Luo Baicheng a hard kiss on the cheek.
"Be good! No matter what, you must live! Live well, live happily, do you hear me!" Luo Liyan gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.
Then without waiting for any reaction from Luo Baicheng, he ran away in a hurry.
Luo Baicheng subconsciously reached out his hand to grab her, but in the end it was in vain. He watched helplessly as the petite figure gradually disappeared from his sight.
Since you let me live well, then I will definitely live well.
But if you can't stay, then what I do will be out of your control!
Luo Baicheng lowered his lower eyelids, and a cruel and dangerous smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
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In the huge mourning hall, in a small crystal coffin, a beautiful little figure can be seen lying there.
The boy was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, standing stubbornly at the door of the mourning hall, wanting to go in.
But a woman with a white mourning flower on her head not only stopped him stubbornly, but also slapped him heavily on the face.
"Get out! Get out of here! Why is it not you, a little bastard, but my Yanyan!" Luo Mu said fiercely, and immediately began to wail.
The whole person is in a state of fainting.
The people next to her rushed up to support her.
Father Luo frowned, looking at Luo Baicheng sharply.
Although he also hated it in his heart, it was his own flesh and blood after all, so it was not good to say something too harsh.
"You go back first! It would be great to have us at your sister's funeral!"
"She died to save me, I must go in and worship her!"
Even if this body is just a carrier.
But this is the only connection he can have with her.
Luo Baicheng's eyes were unusually firm, unwilling to compromise at all.
Luo Mu stood up strongly, as if she wanted to say something else, but Luo Baicheng's cold and sharp eyes swept over him coldly.
This made Luo Mu's heart suddenly very weak, and there was always a feeling that the brat in front of him knew something.
She subconsciously shifted her eyes to other places, a little afraid to look directly at Luo Baicheng.
But at this moment, Luo Baicheng said coldly, "Everyone in this mourning hall is eligible to enter, except you!"
These words were like thunder and lightning, and they struck Luo Mu's heart fiercely.
Her body immediately became stiff, and she couldn't even refute.
But feeling that her husband looked at her suspiciously, Luo Mu immediately roared guiltyly, "You little bastard, don't talk nonsense here! You think if you talk nonsense here, I will let you go." Are you going in?!"
"Enough!" Father Luo yelled and interrupted Mother Luo.
The two of them have been a husband and wife for nearly eight years. Although the relationship is not strong, it is not impossible to see whether his wife has a guilty conscience.
It's just that it's my daughter's memorial service right now, so it's not good to make too ugly things.
"You went in!" Father Luo nodded to Luo Baicheng.
Luo's mother seemed to want to stop her, but Luo's father gave her a hard look.
"Your matter, after Yanyan's memorial service is over, I will come and settle it with you slowly!"
These words basically sentenced Luo Mu to death. Her legs softened and she fell to the ground in an instant.
Luo Baicheng pinched the seam of his trousers tightly with his small hands, and walked towards the crystal coffin in the middle step by step.