Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 248 The Beautiful Woman at the Funeral Seat
The man standing there was still staring blankly at the direction she left.

It wasn't until the old couple pushed him in puzzlement that he finally came back to his senses.

Ginger Tang looked towards the stairs: "That woman... is a little..."

"It's kind of weird." Feng Mian added what she wanted to say, "Who would flirt at someone else's funeral."

"Besides, she is very beautiful, so there is no need to seduce a man who is ordinary in every respect." Feng Mian expressed his opinion objectively, "With her good looks, the rich and powerful are always at her beck and call."

Jiang Tang hummed: "Yes, she is so beautiful that she can be a movie star."

If someone who is too bright and outstanding throws an olive branch at you, then there must be something in you that the other party needs.

Feng Mian looked at the man standing in front of the portrait. This man was dressed in ordinary clothes, his appearance was ordinary and not outstanding, and he didn't seem to be from a wealthy family.

The boss returned to the kitchen and began to prepare the funeral banquet for the evening.

Before dark, he made several tables of dishes and served them in the lobby.

The beautiful woman was also invited to the first floor.

Feng Mian and Jiang Tang sat in the corner, and saw the woman walking straight towards the crowd, she was sitting opposite to the middle-aged man.

Looking back, Feng Mian remembered that this man seemed to be the younger brother of the boss's wife.

It seems to be called Li Yong, the boss seems to call him that.

And at the funeral of this emotionless elder sister, his eyes could not help but drift towards the beautiful woman sitting across from him.

The woman noticed his gaze, raised the wine glass in her hand, and shook the wine in the glass at Li Yong, as if countless silk threads were produced in her eyes to hold Li Yong's heart.

Li Yong stared blankly at the woman, he didn't even notice that the food with the chopsticks in his hand had dropped, and put the chopsticks into his mouth with straight eyes.

The old couple on the side noticed something was wrong with him.

The old lady turned her head suspiciously: "Xiaoyong, what's the matter?"

Li Yong came back to his senses, and quickly looked back: "It's okay, it's okay, I thought of something just now."

The old lady looked strangely in the direction he was looking at just now.

The woman had already withdrawn her gaze, and was sitting obediently in front of the table, staring at the dishes on the table, sipping gently and concentrating on eating the dishes on the plate.

Seems like they really just came downstairs for a meal.

The old woman had no choice but to look away.

The woman raised her head again, showing a determined smile in the direction of the crowd.

Seemingly realizing that Feng Mian and Jiang Tang were looking at her, the woman raised her eyebrows in the corner where they were indifferently, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth did not decrease at all.

This woman is full of mystery.

Feng Mian saw that when she ate the food just now, she didn't eat the food at all, but spit it out again when others were not paying attention, and wrapped it in a napkin.

Although the dishes made by the boss are not as good as those in big hotels, the taste of these home-cooked dishes is not unpalatable, not to the point where it is difficult to eat.

She clearly agreed to go downstairs to attend the funeral, but she didn't move her chopsticks, and vomited out the food she had eaten.

The woman put down her chopsticks and stood up to leave. The dishes on her table were basically untouched.

When she turned around, she looked in Li Yong's direction again, and Li Yong immediately noticed her gaze, and the gazes of the two intertwined in mid-air.

The woman narrowed her eyes, turned around and walked out the door.

When Li Yong saw her leaving, he immediately put down his chopsticks: "I'm going out to relax."

He also left the funeral immediately.

The old couple were still chatting with the boss and ignored him.

His figure followed the woman and disappeared through the door.

Jiang Tang put down his chopsticks: "Should we follow to see? I always think that woman is very strange."

Just as Feng Mian was about to say yes, the boss walked towards them, and the old couple with white hair came with him.

"These are the two distinguished guests I told you about. They helped me solve the shadow of resentment, and then discovered Yoshiko hiding behind the wall."

After the boss finished speaking, the two old people looked at Feng Mian with eyes red from crying: "Can you please... tell me what happened at that time..."

The grandfather quickly added: "We have no other intentions, just want to know about the situation at that time, can you tell us what Huanzi was like at that time, we haven't seen her for many years."

Feng Mian had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​following out for the time being, roughly recounting yesterday's scene with the old couple.

As he spoke, the old lady wiped her tears: "Oh, my poor Huanzi."

The old man also had a look of regret: "Why is this child so stubborn? What are you doing with that face? If she comes back, we will deny her."

The boss hurriedly comforted the two old people. This greasy, fat middle-aged man has an honesty and honesty that does not match his appearance. Even though he has nothing to do with his parents-in-law and his family, he is still very filial to the two old people.

"Boom-"

The clock hanging in the lobby struck nine.

According to the tradition in the southern region, at this time, the immediate family members of the deceased should watch for her.

After thanking Feng Mian, the old couple walked towards the portrait, burned three sticks of incense for their daughter, and then stood guard for her.

Feng Mian and Jiang Tang stood up and left the lobby.

When he walked outside, the woman and Li Yong were nowhere to be seen.

"Forget it." Jiang Tang took a breath of cool air, "Let's take a walk around and relax."

The two walked aimlessly along the street.

After leaving the Eastern Territory, it seemed that he was far away from those days when he was facing danger every day, and Feng Mian fell in love with the present life a little bit.

Since the mirror was shattered, Jiang Tang confided in Feng Mian, and she no longer had the worry she had before.

They seem to have lived the life of an ordinary couple in the southern border these days.

He looked at the smile on the corner of Jiang Tang's mouth beside him, although she didn't say anything, Feng Mian knew that she must also like this kind of life very much.

Unknowingly, the two walked several streets from the hotel, and the bustling scene of Kabukicho in the city center was immediately seen before their eyes.

The flashing neon lights and the feasting streets in front of him made Feng Mian feel like returning to Fengdu for an instant.

"oops!"

A woman in a kimono walked up to her, and accidentally collided with Jiang Tang.

The woman apologized embarrassedly: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road just now."

This woman has a pure appearance, but her words and deeds have a different kind of charm, which makes her original pure face mixed with a little charm.

Jiangtang said generously: "It's okay."

The woman smiled, glanced at Feng Mian and Jiang Tang, turned around and walked away.

Her eyes were strange, as if she saw someone she knew.

"Shall we go..." Jiang Tang hadn't finished speaking when a few people ran out from across the road in a panic.

"Dead! Dead!"

"Help! Someone is dead!"

Those few people ran out staggeringly, their faces full of horror.

(End of this chapter)