A commotion outside the funeral home gradually spread to the lobby.

In the funeral home, Li Yue'e and the others frowned, and their faces showed grief and indignation.

Qi Chen's people are dead, and the bones have not been found yet.

But these passers-by regard all this as a lively view.

Li Yue'e was originally hot-tempered, and since Zhou Meng knew that Qi Chen died in order to go to Yunnan to find her, she had always felt guilty and regretted in her heart.

At this moment, she and Li Yue'e got up almost at the same time, wearing white filial piety clothes, and walked outside the funeral home.

It was also at this time

Outside the funeral home, a low horn was suddenly heard.

The onlookers were stunned, and they looked back.

I saw two Rolls-Royce Phantom practice cars, one black and one white, slowly driving away.

On both cars, the golden "Flying Goddess" logo sparkles in the sun.

Behind the car, they were followed by two long convoys.

The convoy was one white and one black.

In the front row, the license plates of two Rolls-Royce Phantoms. They are 0000 and 8888.

When passers-by saw these two license plates, their minds were stunned, and the shock in front of them was indescribable.

The Rolls-Royce with these two license plate numbers has already gone crazy on today's developed Internet.

On the Internet, there are even special pictures to break the news.

In the whole of China, as long as there is an Internet, almost 90 percent of them know who these two cars belong to.

At the moment of seeing these two cars

At the entrance of the entire funeral home, no one dared to continue to gather there.

Almost in less than a minute, all the passers-by had retreated far away.

At the same time, in their hearts, they are even more curious about the identity of the person who held the funeral today in this funeral home.

There are many people who have even taken out their mobile phones and gone to the Internet to find out what news of the recent death of a top celebrity.

At this time, Li Yue'e and Zhou Jin, who had just walked to the door, also saw the crowd disperse, and two Rolls-Royce Phantoms were revealed behind.

Their faces all showed a hint of discoloration.

This morning, there have been too many great big people in the small funeral home.

Among them, although many people were present, their wreaths were delivered.

If you have a heart at this moment, take a closer look at the name on each wreath.

They will find that among the many wreaths, even top bigwigs like Ma Huateng and Ma Yun have given wreaths.

But even if these people were sent, Li Yue'e and Zhou Meng still showed a different color on their faces.

It is conceivable that the two people in the car, their reputation, is much more famous than Ma Huateng Ma Yun and Wang Sicong.

Then

The doors of both cars opened slightly.

On both sides of the road, passers-by who were hiding far away stood on tiptoe one by one.

Although, they have already guessed in their hearts who is in the car.

But they still couldn't control their curiosity and went to see it with their own eyes.

Suddenly, they saw a man and a woman coming down from the two cars.

The man was dressed in a black suit, black leather shoes on his feet, and a black tie, almost all black.

But his temperament is still very compelling, and almost no one dares to look directly at his face.

Most passers-by bowed their heads slightly. But at this moment, they had already seen that the man's expression was sad, and his face was extremely sad.

At the same time, the woman who got out of the car, she was the opposite of the man.

From beginning to end, she was all white. Even the hair was deliberately dyed white.

The whole person looks like a snow girl who came out of the snow.

In the same way, she also brought out the coldness and lonely cold in the snow.

Everyone who looked at her shuddered slightly, and then hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look more.

Outside the entire funeral home, except for Li Yue'e and Zhou Meng, no third person dared to look directly at this man and woman.

"Auntie, please mourn!

This should be a younger brother and sister, if you have any troubles and problems in the future, you can come to me. ”

The man walked to the door of the funeral home, and said hello to Li Yue'e and Zhou Meng with a sad face. Behind her, the woman also followed suit.

"The two heavenly kings can come, and they have already given me enough face in the morning. Give him a pillar of incense. ”

Li Yue'e nodded slightly. After speaking, she and Zhou Meng got out of the way at the same time and let Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger go.

As the two of them walked in.

Outside the funeral home, two train formations suddenly poured out a lot of people, each holding a wreath in their hands.

In an instant, the entire funeral home and its surroundings were almost completely filled with wreaths.

Some people who were close saw the names of Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger on the wreath.

This moment is a complete affirmation of the identities of the two heavenly kings.

But in their hearts, not only did not regain their calm, but the horror deepened before.

Even China's top superstars are here.

Those memorial services, the people who mourn, how noble his identity is.

At this time, among the passers-by, a small number of people have watched "The Masked Singer" and those who have watched the news a few days ago, and they already have a guess in their hearts.

But most people, they are still confused.

As the two heavenly kings walked into the funeral home, Li Yue'e and Zhou Meng stood at the door for a moment, seeing that the guards of the two heavenly kings had blocked all passers-by.

They were relieved and ready to turn around and approach the funeral home.

After all, as the masters, there are so many big people in the funeral home at the moment, and they are all here to attend Qi Chen's funeral.

Can't afford to slack off.

But they had just turned around

Outside the crowd, there was a sudden commotion.

"Get out of the way, you guys. Know who I am? ”

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of serious running, which was full of arrogance.

The guards didn't speak, but they stood firmly in place like two rows of walls.

Unless the other party has an invitation to take it out.

Otherwise, no matter what they say, it will never be possible to put it in.

What are you kidding, you must know that the two heavenly kings can be inside, and anyone can go in. In case of any accidents, the days of their bodyguards will also come to an end.

", blind you dogs, we are international friends, you dare to look down on people like this. Be careful, I'll go to the council to sue you. ”

Outside the crowd, the man still said arrogantly.

"Let them come."

Li Yue'e's voice suddenly came from behind her.

The guards turned around and found that Li Yue, who was about to walk in the door, had walked back at this moment.

Moreover, now her face was gloomy and ugly.

"A group of watchdogs, still not out of the way, the owner has spoken."

The man continued to laugh in a lame accent.

The guards looked ugly, but they moved out of the way.

Suddenly, several people who clearly looked like a stick country walked out of the crowd.

On both sides of the funeral parlor, passers-by saw the stick country at the front, and immediately recognized that he was Li Mingyou, the most famous stick country in China.

A group of artists from the stick country behind him, all of whom were behind him, saw how cool he was making money, and they followed suit.

Naturally, they have also been Li Mingyou's first look.

It was also at this time that many people finally reacted.

In the funeral home, it was Qi Chen, who won the title of masked singer not long ago.

Suddenly, many people showed excited and excited looks on their faces.

Because now, in the whole of China, as long as you know Li Mingyou and Qi Chen, you know.

The two of them, that have always been bitter enemies.

Now that Li Mingyou has come to the funeral of his nemesis Qi Chen, the intention is not obvious.

At the door, Li Yue'e looked at Li Mingyou and a group of stick national artists who slowly walked to the door of the funeral home, and her face became more and more gloomy:

"Li Mingyou, I remember, I never sent you an invitation, what are you doing here?"

(End of chapter)