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Chapter Twenty-Four Strange Funerals

Meng Shiyu is my classmate and also the campus beauty of our school.

She is very beautiful and is the crush of many boys.

Actually speaking, Meng Shiyu and I are not very familiar with each other. On the one hand, it is because Meng Shiyu has a somewhat aloof personality and rarely takes the initiative to interact with other classmates. On the other hand, she is the school beauty and I am a loser. How can there be anything between us?

communication!

So when I saw Meng Shiyu here, I was very surprised.

"Meng Shiyu, why are you here?"

As soon as I asked this question, I realized that I had asked a stupid question.

Since Meng Shiyu appears here, she must be here to attend Mr. Wang's funeral.

Sure enough, Meng Shiyu smiled softly, and her big bright eyes flickered: "You are so stupid, of course I am here to attend the funeral!"

Meng Shiyu rolled her eyes at me and then said, "My father is very familiar with Wang Zhanshan. They are business partners. I came here with my father."

So that’s it, I nodded in realization.

"Then why are you here?" Meng Shiyu asked.

"This..." Meng Shiyu asked, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer.

If other people ask me, I will tell you very frankly that it was Wang Zhanshan who begged my brother to become a mage for his father!

But the person who is asking me now is the famous school beauty of our school. I am worried that if I tell her, she will think that I am an ignorant and ignorant person.

After all, there is a beautiful woman in front of me, and I also want to make a good impression on others!

Meng Shiyu's eyes seemed to be talking, and she looked at me quietly.

Finally I plucked up the courage and said, "I'm here to perform a ritual for Mr. Wang."

"Are you performing rituals for Mr. Wang?" Meng Shiyu looked at me in surprise, "Zhao Dongfang really didn't realize that you actually want these things."

"Hehe..." I scratched my head and smiled awkwardly, "You have so many skills that you can't overwhelm yourself!"

Meng Shiyu gave me a thumbs up, not looking down on me at all, which made me sigh in relief.

Next, Meng Shiyu and I found a place to sit down, eating the snacks Wang Zhanshan prepared for us, and chatting.

"Zhao Dongfang is about to start school soon. Have you finished your summer homework?" Meng Shiyu asked.

"I've finished writing it a long time ago." I said easily.

Actually, I was lying to Meng Shiyu. I had completely forgotten about my summer vacation homework. Summer vacation is for eating, drinking and having fun. Anyone who wants to write homework can write it. Anyway, I can’t write it, buddy.

Meng Shiyu nodded, "I see you usually procrastinate, but I didn't expect you to write the homework so quickly. I haven't finished it yet, and I have to make up for it later."

Damn, I’m bragging too much. A good student like Meng Shiyu hasn’t even finished her homework. I said I finished it. Isn’t this nonsense?

"By the way, I heard that there will be a program arranged by Wang Zhanshan later. Do you want to come with me and check it out?" Meng Shiyu suddenly asked.

This Wang Zhanshan actually prepared a program and really treated his father’s funeral as a show!

Out of my dislike for Wang Zhanshan, I originally planned not to go, but when I thought about it, I had nothing to do, and with a beautiful woman like Meng Shiyu here, it would be a good idea to go and have a look!

After thinking about this, I nodded, "Okay, let's go see it together."

Normally, Meng Shiyu gives me a very cold feeling and is indifferent to people, but after some contact with her, I found that she is actually a very good person.

Then there was a commotion outside the door. Meng Shiyu said that the program prepared by Wang Zhanshan was about to start, so we both went out together.

A stage has been simply set up outside the villa. Wang Zhanshan stood on it, holding a microphone and said, "Everyone, thank you for taking the time from your busy schedule to attend my father's funeral. In order to thank you, I have prepared a small program for you.

Please enjoy it everyone!”

Wang Zhanshan said with a smile and a graceful demeanor, with no sadness at all on his face.

Then Wang Zhanshan walked down, and several beautiful models wearing tulle came on the stage.

The underwear underneath could be seen through the tulle on the models, and those models were also quite beautiful. I suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Then the music started playing, and the models began to dance to the music. They were graceful and graceful, and their movements and eyes could draw away people's souls.

Everyone under the stage was stunned, no one spoke, and everyone's eyes were focused on the models.

What was even more shocking was what happened later. When the music reached its climax, they suddenly slowly took off their gauze and threw it to the audience.

A burst of fanatical screams suddenly erupted from the stage, and many people scrambled for the tulle they threw down.

"Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful." Just when I was fascinated by it, Meng Shiyu suddenly asked me coldly. I answered subconsciously without thinking about it.

When I said the words, I felt something was wrong. Damn it, I was just watching the show and ignored Meng Shiyu who had been standing next to me.

Sure enough, Meng Shiyu looked at me dissatisfied and snorted randomly, "Sure enough, none of you men are good."

This makes me speechless, buddy, after all, I was the one who lost my temper just now.

I really didn’t expect that Wang Zhanshan would actually arrange a striptease at Mr. Wang’s funeral. What a weird thing!

At this time, the performance on the stage had ended. The beautiful female models left the stage one by one, and the guests below were obviously very satisfied.

Looking at the wreaths placed in the yard, I exhaled and said, "It seems that today is destined to be uneasy!"

"Why did you say that?" Meng Shiyu looked at me in surprise.

It is said that the deceased is in peace. What people seek after death is peace. They all hope to be buried as soon as possible and then reincarnate.

But Wang Lin actually arranged for people to perform a striptease at the funeral. If you saw this scene at your own funeral after Mr. Wang died, would you be able to rest in peace?

I waved my hand to Meng Shiyu, but I didn't say these words because she might not believe it if I did, and it might increase her fear.

"Let's go in!" I said to Meng Shiyu.

Meng Shiyu nodded and walked into the house with me.

Just when I was about to enter the house, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart, as if there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at me from behind.

But when I turned around, I saw nothing.

Did I see it wrong?

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and I saw a paper figure in the corner that had fallen on the ground stood upright after being blown by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the paper figure seemed to come to life, with a strange smile on its face.

My heart trembled violently, but when I looked over again, there was no movement.

I'm sure I saw it right. The paper man in the corner is really smiling.

When I first arrived here, there was a flock of crows flying over, and then Wang Lin arranged for people to do a striptease. All this made me cautious. I always maintained a high degree of concentration. I couldn't be wrong.

"Zhao...Zhao...Dongfang...I tell you one thing, you must not be afraid!" Meng Shiyu grabbed the corner of my clothes and said tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" I quickly looked at Meng Shiyu. Could it be that she also saw the paper man who suddenly laughed?

Meng Shiyu's face was pale, and there were a few drops of sweat on her forehead. She pointed at me and said, "I just saw a very scary face on the back of your head!"


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