Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 137 Silly girl! Is that bitch worth it?

"What the hell are you? What are you doing?"

Hua Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the flying sword was a disposable hidden weapon, and suddenly he just stared at Lin Lan and said in shock.

Lin Lan just smiled and said nothing, pretending to be inscrutable.

In Lin Lan's eyes, Fei Jian will punish this flamboyant next time.

"Broken Heart Palm!"

When Huayan saw Lin Lan's silence and smile, as if he was showing off his authority, he was very annoyed, so he yelled and planned to crush Lin Lan's heart and lungs with one palm.

But when he stopped attacking and realized something was wrong, the flying sword had already made a graceful arc in the air, and it was sneaking towards his back.

When the flying sword comes down, it is about to pierce through the rhetoric.

Lin Lan looked at the panic and extreme fear on the other party's face, and couldn't help showing a mocking expression.

But on the next table, the expected picture did not appear, only a thud was heard.

Then a red liquid more than three meters high splashed out of the air.

Lin Lan was stunned all of a sudden, what's going on?
Huayan turned around and found that it was Wang Xingyu who was behind him who blocked the fatal blow for him.

"you?"

Huayan was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little confused.

Wang Xingyu looked at him with blurred eyes and said: "I said, I love you... but... I hope that we will never see each other again in the next life..."

"And let Brother Lin go, he has nothing to do with our affairs..."

After Wang Xingyu struggled to finish the last sentence, she rolled over on the ground. After the sword on her chest pierced her body, it turned into a shining embroidery needle lying in the dust on the ground.

Lin Lan finally woke up, but felt that she couldn't move.

He never dreamed that Wang Xingyu, a beautiful and sensible girl, would not die in the hands of the disease or this man, but in his own hands!
In this way, the atmosphere of the three of them lasted for more than ten meters like dead silence.

Finally, Lin Lan walked toward Wang Xingyu step by step with bright eyes.

Seeing this, Huayan couldn't guess whether Lin Lan was also an ancient warrior, and his hidden weapon was something he had never heard of before. He was flustered for a while, and just glanced at the ground, Wang Xingyu, who blocked him from a sneak attack just now.

Most of Wang Xingyu's original white dress had been stained red with blood, giving him a thrilling feeling of misery and beauty.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he just said: "Silly girl, your parents died because of me. I revealed the news about Ziyu to the family members. I didn't expect that both of them would rather die than give in." Stubborn temper, in the end all died under the heartbroken hands of our family members."

Broken Heart Palm is a special skill unique to their Hua family. It makes the person in the palm suddenly burst with blood, and the blood vessels and meridians burst due to the accelerated flow of blood. It may die from cardiovascular blockage and rupture.

After Huayan said this, she kicked her foot hard, as if she had performed the legendary lightness kung fu, and coupled with the two hang glider propped up behind her back, she floated a distance of several hundred meters in an instant.

Lin Lan didn't have the heart to chase, but walked to Wang Xingyu's side, squatted down, and checked the other party's injuries.

At this moment, Wang Xingyu's eyes were dull and empty, but he was silent and looked at the sky with a desperate expression.

Lin Lan knew that it was hard for him to comfort him. In his opinion, the greatest despair should be silence.

Suddenly, Wang Xingyu's chest heaved non-stop, and a lot of blood unconsciously spit out from his mouth.

Lin Lan hurriedly said: "Xingyu, hold on, I'll call an ambulance for you!"

Wang Xingyu quickly shook his head slightly, and then said: "Brother Lin, no need, I'm going to die soon, thank you for taking care of me during this time, in fact, I may be relieved if I die like this, my life may have long since disappeared. It doesn't make sense."

As soon as Lin Lan heard Wang Xingyu's words, she became very angry. It was all caused by that bad man named Huayan. If it wasn't for him, Xingyu could actually live for a long time even if her condition worsened.

"Why are you bothering? Is that man so worthy of your love? Although your family members have passed away, there is still me, your best girlfriend, and the partners in the academy. They all love you! "Lin Lan spoke quickly.

He has never felt so bewildered as he is today.

"You don't understand, Hua Yan used to be a big warm man. When I met him, I felt like I had found the direction of my life, but I don't know why everything that was good was destroyed. The once warm years have long since left me. , only my empty soul is left..."

Wang Xingyu seems to be at the end of his life, looking back, thinking of the past, although his tone reveals sadness and despair, but there is a smile on his face.

Lin Lan called the emergency number, but she didn't know when the ambulance personnel would arrive.

Wang Xingyu on the ground didn't dare to move, seeing the blood overflowing more and more, Lin Lan didn't care about the difference between men and women, and stretched out his hands, intending to stop the wound from spilling blood as much as possible.

pat!
There was a sound of metal rubbing, and Lin Lan looked down, and it turned out that the chain of the golden pocket watch hanging around Wang Xingyu's neck was broken.

Lin Lan picked it up and took a look, only to find a small hidden compartment popped up in the middle of the pocket watch.

"Xingyu, there's something in your pocket watch! Do you want to see it?" Lin Lan said while holding the pocket watch with blood-stained hands.

But at this time, Wang Xingyu just faltered a few words, and Lin Lan couldn't hear what she said clearly.

On the next table, Lin Lan's expression was even more sad.

"Hey, the system has searched for potential customers for the host, and the target is Wang Xingyu in front of him. The host can sell customized funeral services by himself."

When Lin Lan heard the voice prompt from the system, she was not as pleasantly surprised as she was when she received a sudden prompt from the system.

Because he fully understands that Wang Xingyu is almost hopeless at this moment.

Lin Lan rubbed her hazy teary eyes, then carefully pulled out a thumb-sized secret drawer hidden in the pocket watch with two fingers.

I saw a piece of paper folded many times lying quietly inside. Lin Lan carefully unwrapped the folded note and put it on the palm of her hand to have a look.

I saw that what was written on it was the last words of Wang Xingyu's parents who had passed away.

It seems that the couple may have had a bad premonition before they passed away?
"Xingyu! We left you this note just in case. Anyway, our husband and wife are almost in their fifties, and the female college is not allowed to stay. The deposit left by our old couple will be in your On your 19th birthday, it will be automatically transferred to an account under your name..."

"And the purple jade in the hall is just a piece of plastic bought for 200 yuan. It is the purple jade that your father regards as a family heirloom. It is placed in..."

Lin Lan looked at the content of the note and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. It seemed that Wang Xingyu, a somewhat careless girl, didn't know about the deposit at all. As for what the purple jade was, Lin Lan now felt that these were not important.

(End of this chapter)