Chapter 1 Whose Funeral?

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Tong Wanwan was pushed off the rooftop.

Today is her 18th birthday.

She is the only daughter of the president of the Tong Group, and her father has just announced at her birthday party that she will be the heir of the Tong family.

All relatives and friends congratulated her, and the unmarried men present also frequently offered her courtesy, but she ignored none of them, she only liked Tang Lingchuan.

He said he wanted to give her a special birthday present and asked her to meet her on the rooftop.

She was very happy, got rid of the crowd, and secretly came to the rooftop.

The early summer wind blew warmly on her pink little face, and she held on to the railing, her heart was wonderful as if she was about to fly.

So, she really flew.

Someone pushed her in the back.

The hands pushed decisively and fiercely, without the slightest hesitation.

She didn't have time to look back, she didn't have time to shout, she didn't even have time to panic and despair, and the person fell straight down.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the city fell like stars.

There was a loud "bang-" and everything fell silent.

Bright red blood stained her eyes.

It is also soaked in the night.

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"Chirp... Chirp..."

The sounds of birds in the woods are rhythmic and rhythmic.

Tong Wanwan opened her eyes with a headache and a split brain, and the dazzling sunlight spilled through the gaps in the leaves overhead and fell into her eyes.

She used her hand to block the light, her thoughts confused.

Where is this?

He turned his head with difficulty, looked around, and found himself lying on a meadow, surrounded by dense trees.

Strange, how could she be here?

She remembers... I remember her at her birthday party.......

Suddenly, a light pierced her brain, her whole body instantly stiffened, her eyes widened, and she remembered what had happened next.

She was pushed off the rooftop!

She's been murdered!

She, she...... He's dead!

But no, if she died, why could she still lie here in the sun?

She touched her face and it was hot!

She pressed her chest with her hand, and there was a heartbeat!

She's clearly not dead!

Is everything just a dream?

But if it was a dream, it was too real, so real that she could still recall the violent impact and the sadness in her heart when she died.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

It's so real!

Rubbing her swollen temples, Tong Wanwan felt that her head hurt even more.

"Zi——, Zi-"

The phone vibrated and rang.

She touched the pocket on her body, and when she was wondering why she was wearing such an old-fashioned sportswear, the three words He Tezhu, who had shrunk half of the mobile phone and the mobile phone screen, made her fall into a new round of confusion.

It's not her clothes!

It's not her phone either!

Who else is the special helper?

The mobile phone kept ringing, and Tong Wanwan couldn't figure it out, so she could only pick it up first and say, "Hey." ”

"Oh, Secretary Luo, you can be regarded as answering the phone, where are you? I've made you no less than twenty calls. Our big boss's face is frozen into an ice sculpture. On the other end of the phone, the man lowered his voice and said anxiously.

Secretary Lowe?

Big boss?

Tong Wanwan really couldn't understand what he said, "Sorry, you may have made the wrong call, oh, no, it may be that I got the wrong phone." ”

In fact, she didn't know, she always felt that nothing was right!

“……”

This is obviously her voice!

He Xi was stunned for a moment, and said even more anxiously, "Now is really not the time to joke, you now, immediately drive to the funeral home, I will wait for you at the door of the parking lot." ”

"Funeral home?" Tong Wanwan inexplicably shook, and the chill flowed all over his body.

"That's right! You won't just forget! He Xi replied, not understanding how Secretary Luo, who has always been known for his rigor, seemed to be a different person.

"I take the liberty of asking, whose is it... Funeral? For some reason, an inexplicable fear enveloped her.

"The daughter of the Tong family is late, she fell off the roof of the hotel the day before yesterday and died, today is the funeral, the president is going to go to mourn, have you forgotten?"

With a bang, Tong Wanwan's eyes widened, and her brain went blank.

The daughter of the Tong family, fell to her death, and the funeral .....

How could it be......

How could it be......

Pick up the phone, turn off the screen, and in the dark screen, an unfamiliar face suddenly appeared.

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