Chapter 2 The mysterious rich man is absent from the funeral

If everything could be done all over again, she would first tear up her diary, format her phone, smash her sports car, and burn down her house, and then take a shower, put on makeup, put on an evening dress, and put on the most elegant pose to die beautifully!

But then again, would anyone really pay a high price for a VIP seat just to see her legacy?

It's too perverted, isn't it?

Feng Ya scolded and switched the software to a scarf, and saw that the hot search had already exploded.

Of the fifty hot search entries, half are related to her.

#风雅葬礼直播#

#神秘富豪一掷千金只为瞻仰风雅遗容#

#风雅遗物上架秒抢光#

#神秘富豪缺席风雅葬礼#

#风雅父母回应变卖女儿遗物#

#风雅猝死前还在熬夜看剧本#

……

I was stunned for a moment, and my mind was full of: Isn't it? There are really people who buy it!

She clicked into the hot search of 'mysterious rich man throwing a lot of money' and learned:

Although the mysterious rich man paid a sky-high price to auction her VIP seat at the funeral, he did not attend her funeral.

The seat, a symbol of wealth and privilege, has been empty since the live broadcast of the funeral.

I don't know what the rich are trying to do.

There are different opinions in the comment area, and I can't wait to write a beautiful love story on the spot.

[Although Sister Fengya has had no scandals since her debut, I still can't help but want to make a bold guess: Could it be some of my sister's admirers, I can't bear to see my sister leave, and her body is still being used by black-hearted parents to make money, so I bought this exclusive 'right to pay homage to the remains', and reserved the last dignity for my sister. 】

[Woo woo woo agree with the statement upstairs! ] But if he loves his sister so much, why didn't he miss the funeral and don't come to see his sister off for the last time? 】

[Maybe you don't want to accept this fact!] He's really, I'm crying to death! 】

[Woo woo woo he must love her very much! ] 】

[No matter what the truth is, we have to thank this big guy! Mr. and Mrs. Jinghui are simply not human! Even her daughter's human blood steamed buns are eaten, and she is not afraid of being choked to death! 】

[Woo woo although but, the scolding of my sister's parents is better to put away their anger, they just want to give everyone a chance to say goodbye to their sister, they are sadder than anyone else, if my sister has a spirit in the sky, I don't want to see everyone cyber bully her parents! ] 】

[The person who washed the floor for Jinghui and his wife, I wish you to be sold by your parents after your death, such as your body, house, car, clothes and even private belongings. 】

……

And Feng Ya himself, who watched them quarrel: "......"

When did she have such a great admirer? How did she not know?

And......

Don't mention the matter of selling your privacy, and you're going to cry if you say it.

The Rest Garden is located on the outskirts of the Imperial City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

If there is no traffic jam, it will also take an hour and a half by car.

When Fengya arrived, the funeral had already ended.

The guests dispersed, leaving only fans from all over the world, holding flowers, lined up in long lines, bowing to the people on the tombstones one by one.

Looking at the solemn team that can't be seen at a glance, Fengya can't help but be a little hot.

She is addicted to filming on weekdays, basically does not participate in commercial activities, and rarely interacts with fans.

I didn't know that in the corner where she couldn't see, there were so many people who loved her.

It's not in vain that she walks this way in the world.

After sighing, Fengya went to the ticket office to buy a ticket and a bouquet of flowers, and joined the mighty farewell procession.

This row was lined up until dark.

She has not eaten a drop of water since she woke up, and she has already been so hungry that her eyes are full of gold stars, and her chest is pressed against her back.

Seeing that the people in front of her had finished bowing and offering flowers, and was about to take her turn, the staff of the cemetery suddenly appeared.

And said apologetically: "The next hour is a personal session, please leave the venue in an orderly manner, and come back in an hour or tomorrow, thank you for your cooperation!" ”

Listening to Feng Ya people are stupid, their minds are full of: What is it?

Selling tickets for funerals is outrageous enough, and there is even a VIP fast track?

Do you want to issue a monthly, seasonal, and annual card, and get a 20% discount on consecutive monthly packages?

It's outrageous, it's outrageous, it's outrageous!

Feng Ya scolded and walked out of the cemetery, and was debating whether to go back to the house tomorrow or wait an hour to enter again, when she saw a low-key luxury supercar driving down the mountain and soon stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Under the respectful greeting of the cemetery staff, the car door slowly opened.

Through the dim street lights, Fengya saw a thin and thin figure get out of the car and walk into the cemetery surrounded by the staff.

This treatment ...... It can't be the mysterious rich man who paid a sky-high price to buy a VIP seat at her funeral, but didn't attend, right?

The legendary one of her admirers!

But looking at the back, she didn't know this person at all!

In order to satisfy her burning desire for gossip, Fengya decided on the spot: squat at the gate of the cemetery for an hour and wait for the big guy to come out!

What if she could see the face?

As long as it's someone she knows, she will definitely recognize it when she sees the face!

With such a mentality, Fengya took out her mobile phone and played the popular decompression game in the mini program on the spot.

Just when she had died countless times and her blood pressure soared with anger, there was finally movement at the door.

Feng Ya doggy poked out half of his head from the corner, and saw the man in a formal suit, with a tall posture.

While his face was tightly covered by a pure black mask, he also wore a pair of sunglasses on his nose.

Vows to carry out the mystery to the end.

The demeanor whose legs are numb is squatting: "......"

It's numb.

Who do you love? She can't eat this melon if she doesn't eat it!

In order to be worthy of the hour she wasted, after the supercar drove away, Fengya entered the cemetery again.

At a glance, she found that in the sea of yellow and white chrysanthemums before, there was a large handful of purple bellflowers.

You don't have to think about it to know that it was sent by a mysterious person who just came to mourn.

And the intention, she doesn't know.

Fengya put the bouquet in her arms into the sea of chrysanthemums, and then gently patted the 'head' of the tombstone as if touching someone's head.

In the tone of an old friend who had been absent for many years, he whispered: "Goodbye, Fengya." ”

She doesn't like to be nostalgic about the past.

Now that the accident has happened and there is no possibility for her to put it back on her body, look forward.

From this moment on, she is no longer the grand slam actress who has achieved fame and has thousands of halos in one.

It's a blank sheet of paper that has just turned eighteen years old and the future is full of infinite possibilities.

On the way back, Feng Yasong was thinking about how to go next.

According to the routines of the dog's blood rebirth articles she has seen, in her previous life, she was knocked out of the bones and marrow by her adoptive parents' family, and even the corpse was used.

If you live again, you should return to the king and double the debts owed to her by her adoptive parents!