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

However, Yi Zehao's return was a little later than she expected.

The moon had already sunk before he carried two bags of things and rummaged in through the window.

Luo Liyan opened her eyes as soon as he came in, and then looked at him eagerly.

The little look in his eyes that was still dependent on him, but when his eyes touched the two large bags of things he was carrying, he started to feel disgusted.

I asked him to send the things back, why did he come back with two packages? !

Yi Zehao's eyes widened slightly, and then he lowered his head in a gentle arc, carrying two bags of things and placing them beside Luo Liyan's bed.

"Didn't you tell your grandfather and grandpa that I am a collector of antiques? There are only a few things that don't fit the identity you gave me." He explained calmly.

Luo Liyan was speechless for a moment by what he said, but she quickly responded, "Even if you are an antique collector, why would you put everything here with me? Do the math, plus this Two packs, there should be about 20 items!”

"I have no home. Wherever you are, that's my home." Yi Zehao looked at Luo Liyan with shining eyes and spoke very firmly.

Luo Liyan's little heart started to hurt again after beating wildly.

The majestic Ghost King actually followed him with such humiliation because of love. After all, he still had to repay him a little.

"Forget it, I know it's not easy for you to have an identity that can be openly recognized now." Luo Liyan curled her lips, then pulled out a thick document bag from underneath and handed it to Yi Zehao.

"Here, I've got it for you. Here are your passport, green card, domestic citizen ID card, and bank cards from several foreign banks and several domestic banks. However, there is no money in the card, so we have to wait. Only when you sell your antiques can you save money."

Because he had already been educated about it, Yi Zehao knew what she was talking about. Taking the document bag, he took out his domestic citizen ID card and one of his bank cards, and returned the others to Luo Li. Yan said, "Just keep it. I'll keep this card and send it to me monthly."

"100 yuan a month." Luo Liyan leaned on the head of the bed, her beautiful eyes curled up in laughter.

"Okay." Seeing her like this, Yi Zehao knew that 100 was definitely not too much.

But at this time, he didn't need to seek power and usurp the throne. The two of them were simply together, and he could even skip eating.

Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Luo Liyan felt even sweeter in her heart.

When the slender big palm stretched out in front of her, she gently put her little hand on it.

Yi Zehao pulled her into his arms, lifted her up and sat beside the table, desk, and then slightly hooked his slender fingers, and the two packages floated directly to the table.

"You brought your little brother back?" Luo Liyan's mouth twitched.

"No, it's just a little magic trick." Yi Zehao kissed her shiny forehead and untied the two packages.

There are two porcelain vessels and two bronze vessels inside.

It turns out it’s just the size of the item.

Luo Liyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that he had brought back a bunch of things without any care, but if it was just two, it actually didn't mean anything.

Thinking about it, she reached out and picked up one of the porcelains, but as soon as she picked up the porcelain, she heard it swaying inside, and the weight was obviously much overweight.