The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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Upon hearing this, Grandpa Luo's face turned red with excitement. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief and carefully took the throwing pot from Father Luo's hand.

Holding the archaeological mirror and inspecting it carefully over and over again, Grandpa Luo started to tremble slightly, "This...where did you get this thing from?"

"Ahem, grandpa, I'll talk to you about this later." Luo Liyan reminded her deliberately.

Only then did Father Luo and Grandpa Luo recover from their excitement, and then looked at Zou Xiangming apologetically, "That little Zou, thank you, you also saw that Yanyan was gone, shit luck got a good thing , we are too embarrassed to take the treasure from your store. But I still want to thank you today, it is us who are thinking of you."

"It's okay, I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect Yanyan to be so powerful." Zou Xiangming's tone was particularly sincere, which made the two parents of the Luo family feel even more embarrassed.

But there were too many things they wanted to ask Luo Liyan, so in the end they let Zou Xiangming go back first.

When sending him out of the door, Luo Liyan specifically warned him to stay away from her in the future and don't always bring crooked ideas to her head. She would try her best not to let him get what he wanted.

Zou Xiangming wanted to explain something, but Luo Liyan slammed the door shut, almost hitting the bridge of his nose.

After the door closed, he was so angry that his face twisted ferociously.

But then he felt a cold and piercing gaze on the top of his head. He raised his head and took a look but saw nothing. He could only curse in his heart and leave first.

In fact, Luo Liyan wanted to warn him that if he wanted to survive, he should stay away from her.

But he was afraid that Yi Zehao's jealousy would get to his head and he would do something to Zou Xiangming, and he would give others something to talk about, so he could only suppress the threatening words.

When she returned to the living room, she saw her father and grandfather looking at her with shocked expressions.

"Li Yan, come here and tell us where this thing of yours came from?" they asked seriously.

If she hadn't known that this was not Zhou's royal throwing pot, Luo Liyan would have almost thought that she had exposed her secret.

Swallowing her saliva, she tried her best to pretend to be confused, "Someone's identity is inconvenient, so they just left it here for consignment."

"Tufuzi? Or the descendants of foreigners who dug the tomb of Emperor Qingjia back then?" Grandpa Luo's face became a little ugly.

"No, he's just a returned overseas Chinese. This thing is not an ordinary thing. It's a national treasure when you take it out. He probably didn't want too many people to pester him, so he put this thing here with me." Luo Liyan was very casual. shrugged.

"Why don't you tell me the truth!" Luo's father slammed the table angrily, "Did you do something, or else are you stupid? This thing worth at least more than 20 million yuan, you don't need a penny for it. I leave it with you and ask you to help sell it, but at this juncture."

Luo Liyan trembled with fright, and quickly raised her head. Sure enough, she saw Yi Zehao's figure beside the stairs, and she quickly narrowed her eyes to signal him.

Father Luo followed her gaze and looked over subconsciously, but fortunately, Yi Zehao disappeared quickly enough and was not seen by Father Luo.