Chapter 135 - 135 Resurrection

135 Resurrection

Lin Zhen was panting as he anxiously looked at Su Binglan.

“Many people are surrounding the tofu shop’s entrance. I don’t want them to think the person is dying because of our tofu, or it’ll affect the shop’s reputation.”

Thinking that someone had died at the shop’s entrance during its grand opening was a scary thought. Moreover, who knew how quickly news of that incident would spread?

Shen Qiuhua’s face turned pale. “W-What? Someone fainted at the tofu shop’s entrance?!”

Shen Qiuhua wondered what she should do as she stopped whatever she was doing and went outside to check on the situation.

The expressions of the customers in the dessert shop changed. Some even put down the desserts in their hands and exited the shop.

Whenever something dramatic happened, some would curiously look while others would stay away. Therefore, there were still a few customers remaining in the dessert shop.

Meanwhile, Su Wenzhe also came over from the tofu shop next door. He looked at his little sister and said, “I know this person fainted at the shop’s entrance, but it scared off so many customers. What should we do?!”

This incident was not trivial, and the Su family was puzzled, so they instinctively went to Su Binglan for orders.

During that time, the Su family had gotten used to asking for Su Binglan’s opinion on everything and letting her make decisions. One would say Su Binglan was in charge of the Su family.

Everyone was anxious, but Su Binglan remained calm. She slowly put the desserts away, closed the wooden shelf door, and tidied up her dress. Then she said, “There’s no need to panic. I’ll go and take a look.”

Even if the person had died, she would have no problems resurrecting that person. Still, she was in the mortal world and could not use her powers so openly.

The Su family quieted down when they saw how calm Su Binglan was.

Su Binglan looked at her husband, and before she could say anything, Luo Jin’an saw through her and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll look after the shop.”

Su Binglan was relieved to hear that because she was concerned that no one would watch the shop if everyone followed her. She found that her husband was calmer than she was in such a situation.

“Okay.” Su Binglan nodded and walked out.

At that time, many people surrounded the tofu shop’s entrance, watching and discussing what had happened.

“Quick! The doctor from Hundred Herb Hospital is here!”

“The person is not breathing anymore. It’s pointless even if the doctor is here.”

“What a pity. She’s just a little girl.”

“It’s bizarre. The little girl was walking past the tofu shop when she died.

“Yeah, I won’t dare to come to this shop to buy stuff now.”

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The onlookers were discussing in groups of twos and threes when a doctor from Hundred Herbs Hospital rushed over to check on the little girl. He shook his head and said, “She has stopped breathing. Which family does this girl belong to? They should prepare for her funeral.”

Su Binglan heard the doctor as she emerged from the crowd. She was stunned when she saw the little girl on the ground. She did not expect to see Chen Zhuzhu.

The last time Su Binglan saw Chen Zhuzhu was when she sold her some candied chestnuts. The little girl was still chubbier then but soon lost most of her weight.

The Chen family was one of the most prominent families in Tenghe Town and had connections throughout the capital. It would not be a significant matter if Chen Zhuzhu died.

Su Binglan’s expression turned cold as she discreetly removed a needle from her pocket dimension and approached the little girl’s lifeless body. Without even checking Chen Zhuzhu’s pulse, Su Binglan injected her with a few needles.

Her actions were swift, and the onlookers did not even notice her using her needles.