The Final Story of Miss Weird

"It's really not—"

Elsa was halfway through her speech when she caught a glimpse of a dark figure out of the corner of her eye.

Her eyes widened instantly, and she stared at the girl in the black dress standing next to the blonde lady.

Although the face of the girl in the black dress was obscured by the veil, and even her figure and temperament were very different from the impression of Miss Luo Ling, the apostle's perception of the weirdness was quite clear.

Elsa recognized at a glance that the girl in the black dress was Miss Luo Ling who had returned after an absence of a month and a half.

At the same time, the girl in the black dress also noticed Elsa's gaze and turned her head slightly to look over.

"Luo——"

Before Elsa could shout out, she saw the girl in the black dress put a finger between her lips and made a "hush" gesture to her.

Elsa swallowed back the remaining words she hadn't said.

"What's wrong, Elsa?"

Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing both looked at Elsa with strange expressions.

Elsa froze for a moment, then made a sad expression, wiped her tears, and sobbed as she spoke,

"Ms. Luo Ling is dead..."

Her crying attracted the attention of many guests, but when they found out it was Elsa, they all showed expressions of pity.

Poor child, are you finally willing to accept reality?

At this moment, Elsa's inner thoughts were unusually active. She glanced at the girl in the black dress through her fingers, and her sobbing became more and more intense.

Miss Luo Ling seems like she doesn't want to expose her existence?

Could it be that during this month and a half, Miss Luo Ling was faking her death and carrying out some...special operations?

That's for sure!

So, she has to cooperate with Miss Luo Ling!

Realizing this, Elsa instantly displayed her unparalleled acting skills.

Even the girl in the black dress not far away was shocked when she saw this scene, and began to reflect deeply on whether she had made the wrong gesture.

Is this the internationally accepted gesture for silencing?

I guess, right?

At the same time, facing Elsa who suddenly sobbed sadly, Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing hurriedly comforted her. They also hugged Elsa and patted her back gently, just like coaxing a child.

...Elsa is indeed still a child.

At the same time, Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing were whispering to each other.

"I told you not to bring Elsa here. She came from a mental hospital. Her mind is not normal. She has become even more neurotic because of these things. And you are still irritating her!"

"I just thought that maybe in this environment, she could get out of her self-deception... Who could have known that her change would be so drastic, even as a doctor I had never heard of it."

"It's all your fault..."

While they were muttering and complaining, Elsa quietly gave the girl in the black dress a thumbs up and winked at her.

However, the girl in the black dress was even more confused about Elsa's action.

But soon, this little episode was interrupted by the change of melodious and sad music.

Cen Xiangyun slowly raised her head, looked at the cross-shaped coffin containing Miss Luo Ling's clothes not far away, and sighed deeply.

It's time to send Miss Luo Ling away.

In fact, Cen Xiangyun, who was familiar with Miss Luo Ling's character, knew that she would definitely not like such a lively scene, not to mention the presence of so many unfamiliar "colleagues".

If she had known her funeral would be so noisy, she would have definitely frowned.

But these were all arranged by the "Company". They seemed to want to use this to put pressure on Ms. Fiona of the "Fate Society", so they deliberately expanded the scale of the funeral.

If not, how could a P4-level specialist's death be such a grand funeral?

Thinking of this, Cen Xiangyun felt like crying again.

She kept blaming Fiona for killing Miss Luo Ling, but deep down, she felt that she was the real murderer.

It was she who insisted on bringing Miss Luo Ling to join the "company". If she had not reached out to Miss Luo Ling at that time...would the result be different?

But, there is no if.

"Please invite the captain of the Luo Ling Commissioner, Miss Cen Xiangyun, to come to the stage and give a speech to mourn for this great commissioner who sacrificed his life for the cause of humanity."

Just then, the funeral master of ceremonies mentioned her name. Cen Xiangyun looked up blankly, but saw the master of ceremonies smiling at her.

But now, she is in no mood to make a speech...

Until her colleagues pushed her to the front of the stage, she had a confused and bewildered expression on her face.

"I..."

Looking at her colleagues below and the emcee who was looking at her expectantly, Cen Xiangyun was unable to utter a word.

She knew very well that her colleagues had done nothing wrong, the emcee had done nothing wrong, no one had done anything wrong.

but...

This is Miss Luo Ling's funeral. Why are there so many insignificant people here?

Could it be that Miss Luo Ling could not leave this world peacefully in the way she loved best, accompanied by her friends...

Why was even her death being used in this way...

It should be regarded as a game between forces, as an opportunity, a favor, and a tool.

This is the first time.

For the first time, Cen Xiangyun began to question the "company" to which she belonged.

"I...miss her a lot."

Before she finished speaking, Cen Xiangyun was already in tears.

"What else? Is there anything else you want to say?"

The master of ceremonies hoped that this team member, who was closest to Miss Luo Ling, could say more and make the funeral more legitimate.

It would be best if you could deeply touch Fiona, the "Andromeda", one of the three major constellations of the "Fate Society" in the audience, and leave her with an unforgettable impression.

"Nothing."

Cen Xiangyun shook her head.

"Is it really gone?"

There was obvious disappointment on the MC's face.

Seeing his expression, Cen Xiangyun suddenly felt a surge of anger deep in her heart. She was always calm, but for the first time she lost control of her emotions in public and shouted hysterically,

"No, no, no! I said no! I just miss her very much! I just miss her very much! I want her to be alive! I want her to come back! Apart from that, there is nothing else!"

After she finished speaking, Cen Xiangyun took a slight breath.

At this time, the melodious funeral music around had stopped, and everyone looked at her in silence. The entire funeral was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

She wanted to say something else, but found that her throat was choked and tears filled her eyes.

"I...I..." She continued to sob, "I just...miss her very much, that's all."

"Do you really think so?"

A familiar clear voice suddenly sounded, with the usual calmness.

Chapter 5 Such a memorable moment (k)

"..."

After Cen Xiangyun's emotional outburst, this sudden voice seemed extremely abrupt in the extremely quiet and dull funeral scene, like a bolt from the blue, attracting everyone's attention.

When the words fell, countless eyes looked in the direction of the voice, only to see an unexpected person.

"Everyone, why are you looking at me like that?"

Fiona blinked her eyes. Her mood seemed to be obviously different from when they met a few days ago. Even her face turned rosy and she seemed to be getting better.

When she appeared on the scene a few days ago, she was without any makeup and her eyes were red and swollen. But today she dressed up carefully and looked as radiant and stunning as ever.

"Why is this Andromeda lady no longer sad all of a sudden? Has she gotten over it so quickly?"

Even though the nominal protagonist of the funeral was a "company" commissioner named "Luo Ling", the company members who attended the funeral were well aware of the unprecedented scale of the mourning.

All for the Destiny Society's "Andromeda".

After all, the value of some people's death is much greater than the contribution they made when they were alive.

This is especially true for most company members and senior executives who don't even know "Miss Luo Ling".

The "company" always stands on the side of interests and has never changed.

While everyone in the company was focusing their attention on Fiona and each of them had their own thoughts, there were a few people who were completely different.

What they saw was an inconspicuous girl in a black dress standing next to the radiant Fiona. She was holding a black umbrella for Fiona and seemed to be just a servant.

Even though the voice just now came from her, when everyone at the funeral looked in her direction, the first person they noticed was still Fiona, not her.

Cen Xiangyun stared blankly at this familiar figure, with a hint of disbelief in her expression.

Is this her illusion?

She seemed to see...

However, Cen Xiangyun still couldn't believe it.

Because the girl in the black dress looked very different from the one in my memory, and she was covered with a veil that made it hard to see her face. Moreover, even the "Sky Speaker" had confirmed her death...

At this moment, Cen Xiangyun came up with countless reasons to frantically deny the unstoppable thoughts in her heart.

She didn't dare give herself hope, because after the hope was dashed, she would feel great despair.

The next moment, the girl in the black dress raised her head slightly and looked at her leisurely. The hazy face under the veil seemed to be laughing softly, and the cunning eyes were as familiar as before.

"Long time no see."

The girl in the black dress gently took off her veil. At this moment, the figure in Cen Xiangyun's memory finally overlapped with the girl in the black dress, and they were exactly the same.

is her.

Indeed...it's her!

Cen Xiangyun rushed directly down the main stage of the funeral and flew towards Fiona under the attention of everyone.

Just when everyone thought that Miss Cen was finally unable to control herself from being too sad and was about to take action against Ms. Fiona, the "culprit" of this unexpected disaster, the situation changed a little.

The person she pounced on was not Fiona, but an inconspicuous follower beside Fiona.

"Really are..."

Tears blocked her throat and she could no longer utter a complete sentence.

"it's me."

Luo Ling's expression softened a little. He let go of the umbrella in his hand and gently patted the woman in his arms who was crying bitterly.

Fiona took the umbrella and stepped back half a step to give them some space. At the same time, all eyes turned to the girl in the black dress until they saw her face.

Finally, the funeral was returned to its rightful owner.

"Is this...Specialist Luo Ling?"

The emcee on the stage was so shocked that his jaw dropped, and he was even a little at a loss.

He couldn't help but look at the black and white photo of the girl hanging next to him, then looked at the girl hugged by Cen Xiangyun. He rubbed his eyes, then he confirmed this fact in disbelief.

"Alive?"

In the not-too-long but not-too-short career of this emcee, he had never encountered such a thing before, where the person who was hosting the funeral showed up at the funeral.

The guests also noticed this and started chattering, and the situation got a little out of control in an instant.

The emcee on the stage was feeling very uncomfortable. He really wanted to ask his senior colleagues how to handle this situation, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that none of his senior colleagues had ever encountered such a situation!