Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

   Chapter 1112 Funeral

"impossible?"

   "I don't believe it, we bet 10,000, and I bet he's not dead."

   "It's not impossible to feed, there are 28 billion black market virtual coins, and money can make ghosts run the mill."

   "Yeah, I heard that this time there are really many experts."

   "Is it really dead?"

   "Speaking of which, he is also a person who can be recorded in the history of Lanka."

   Zhou Feiyang was sitting in the office, wearing a black dress, solemn.

   She raised her hand and looked at the comments, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes frantically, holding her head in her hands, looking very painful, as if she was crying.

   Tears flowed more and more, she liked Yi Juncheng, so the tears at the moment were naturally real, and the tears were sincere and hot.

   Her heart was throbbing.

   However, after a while, when I looked closer, I could see the curvature of the corners of her mouth.

   Her face, half exposed to the glossy surface, was weeping rapidly.

   And the other half of the face, on the dark side, there are no tears in the corners of the eyes, but a smile instead.

   This scene is terrifying, like a terrifying oil painting.

  Although it took a lot of troubles, and even wished to go bankrupt, but what she couldn't get, no one else could.

  Since Yi Jun admits he doesn't love her, then he is an abandoned child, and Sheng Yang doesn't even think about it.

   She couldn't even wait to see what Sheng Yang looked like at the moment, but...

   Soon, she stood up, what she heard was false and what she saw was true, she had to confirm some things in person.

  If Yi Juncheng is really dead, then there will be chaos in the hall. It should be a mess at the moment, and it is time for her to stand up.

   Although she is no longer a person of Yiyantang, but before being expelled, she was somewhat the core figure of Yiyantang, with some weight.

  **

   Zhou Feiyang guessed right, there was indeed a bit of confusion in Yiyantang, but there was no big chaos.

The scene was preparing for Yi Juncheng's funeral, which was going on in an orderly manner. Tong Liang's eyes were red and swollen, but he was still directing. When he saw Zhou Feiyang's appearance, his voice was hoarse, "What are you doing here? "

Yiyantang shouldn't know that she has money, but Xiao has not heard it, so Zhou Feiyang is a two-faced person with a sullen look, "Before, I was also a subordinate of the hall master, so let me cherish the memory of the hall master. ."

   This woman is just soft, weak and slender. When she cried, her tears seemed more real than pearls.

  Tong Liang had almost missed her way before, and mistakenly thought she was the wife of the hall master.

   But Tong Liang only now deeply understands that things can’t just be seen on the surface.

   For example, their real wife of the hall master, who doesn't seem to care about the hall master at ordinary times, can really sacrifice her life for the hall master.

   "Hehehe..." Tong Liang said only three words, "Get out."

Poker face.

   Zhou Feiyang was startled, "Tong Liang..."

   In the past, he looked at her like a goddess, and his eyes couldn't be faked, how much he admired at that time, how cold it is now.

   She felt that he had her in his heart more or less.

   But now…

   "Okay, very good." Zhou Feiyang gritted his teeth and left.

   Seeing her leaving for a while, Tong Liang walked across the corridor and went to the last room.

   He knocked on the door, and a high-tech door just opened from both sides.

   "Boss, it's alright to act like you are. It's not suitable for a funeral, right? It's not auspicious." Tong Liang persuaded worriedly,

   A familiar, magnetic male voice came, with a somewhat wanton smile, "What's so unlucky? It always has to be done, isn't this still able to earn Yang Yang some extra money?"

  Tong Liang: "..."

   The boss's brain circuit, he can't understand!

   (end of this chapter)