The Heroes of Fast Transmigration Beg to Fly

Chapter 243 Extra Story (22)

Thinking of how sad it would be for Su Ho's mother to know that she was gone like this, she had to go see Su Ho's mother.

However, in order to prevent students from skipping classes, this school closed the gate as soon as the time came. It was not so easy to get out, so he poked Xu Moyao's waist with his finger, "Xu Erha, can you take me out of school?"

Xu Moyao looked surprised

"Fairy, are you going to date me out of school?"

Su Luoying frowned
"Nancheng Funeral Home, do you want to go?"

Xu Moyao immediately stood at attention and nodded

"Go, the first article of the Law on Love for Daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law's request is the imperial decree"

"···"

Staring at the flirting two, Bei Jingjing spoke slowly with an ugly expression

"Nancheng, goblin, you really want to go to Su Luoying's funeral, but you won't be able to get in after that time, and it's still so far away..."

He Sheng observed Bei Jingjing's unpredictable face, and if he pointed it out,
"Other women sing and their husbands follow suit, why do you care so much?"

Bei Jingjing's face immediately turned pale.

The corners of Su Luoying's mouth twitched as she stared at the low wall in the corner of the school in front of her, and Xu Erha who was lying on top of the wall and reaching out to her. Is this how he skipped class and ran out of the school?

The place she was looking for was quite hidden, Su Luoying grabbed Xu Moyao's hand,
"Fairy, come up quickly, what are you thinking, you look sad for spring and autumn"

"..."

Xu Moyao said suddenly, Su Luoying let out a long breath, clenched Xu Moyao's hand, and climbed up the wall in two or three steps.

As soon as I turned over the wall, I saw a group of boys, in groups, the leader had brown hair and was tall and tall. He looked cool in a black windbreaker and black pants. There was a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the smoke In a blur, seeing the blurred outline, the facial features are handsome and stylish, with a somewhat mixed-race appearance.

A little boy next to him, white and tender, saw the two people coming over the wall, and his tone was not kind

"Yo, who am I supposed to be? I'm defeated. Why, the young couple jumped over the wall and eloped?"

Seeing the visitor, Xu Moyao's complexion was obviously not very good,

"Who is the loser, arrogant after winning once? How dare you show off, dare you never win?"

The little boy was rebutted, a little annoyed
"I'm going, you want to fight, don't you?"

Xu Moyao rolled up his sleeves

"Come, come, whoever is afraid of the coward."

Su Luo Ying saw that the people on the opposite side became agitated, and the boy who was the head of the opposite side looked on coldly and showed contempt, and did not intend to stop it. It seemed that they were old enemies. If this fight broke out, she would not have to go to Nancheng.

Su Luoying lay next to Xu Moyao's ear
"A good man doesn't fight with scum that blocks the way. The point is that we still have to go to Nancheng."

Xu Moyao immediately put away his fists, feeling that Su Luoying was right, and arrogantly said to the person opposite
"My goblin said that good men don't fight dogs that stand in the way. See you under the microphone and see you in the finals."

Su Luoying "..." She obviously didn't say anything about dogs.

The little boy on the opposite side obviously exploded, and he was about to beat him up, but the big boy who took the lead grabbed him and reminded him
"Zhangqiu, this is Art High School,"

Coolly threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rubbed the cigarette butt with his black casual leather shoes, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips towards Su Luoying

"Fairy, long time no see, don't forget our agreement."

Su Luoying chose to remain silent. What a mess, she hadn't figured it out until a few people left.

With an ugly face, Xu Moyao suddenly reached out and pinched Su Luoying's cheek,

"Fairy, are you very familiar with that bastard Qin Yan?"

When you don't know why, it's best to ask
"What is your relationship with that Qin Yan? Why is there a smell of gunpowder?"

"Ask knowingly,"

"..."

Can she say she doesn't know?

Su Yingluo cursed and sat on the back seat of Xu Moyao's Erha motorcycle. After two hours of turbulence in the wind, she finally arrived at the Nancheng funeral parlor.

Nancheng Funeral Home is the largest funeral home in S City. Two roads away were blocked by the traffic police. Fans from all over came to mourn.

Xu Moyao escorted Su Luoying to the entrance of the funeral parlor, but was stopped by security guards with black heads and black faces
"Sorry, you can't enter without an invitation."

At this moment, everyone started to commotion, shouting rhythmically
"SAN"

"SAN"

"SAN"

Then I saw Wei Ziyu with an indifferent face, carrying Ai'er, Nan Xin and the company's people, passing by without looking sideways and entering the funeral parlor.
Su Ying clenched her fist tremblingly, fearing that she would not be able to restrain herself from rushing in. She is too humble and weak now, and her status is completely different from that of Ai'er and Wei Ziyu.

She couldn't even get into her own funeral.

Seeing Su Luoying's gritted teeth expression, Xu Moyao thought she was agitated because she couldn't attend the funeral, so she turned around,
"Wait, I have a solution."

Xu Moyao ran over with a bulky interview camera from nowhere, and Su Luoying was dumbfounded, "Xu Erha, what are you doing?"

He hung the press certificate around his neck around Su Luoying's neck

"I just asked a certain reporter to buy this camera at a high price, and I made two false testimonials by the way, and I will fish in troubled waters later."

"..."

Prodigal son, this second-hand camera costs at least [-] yuan.

Su Luoying could only sigh and follow behind Xu Moyao, and the two of them swaggered to the gate of the funeral parlor.

There were black-faced security guards again. The two of them lowered the brim of their peaked caps.
Xu Moyao showed his ID to the black-faced security guard without any inappropriateness

"Xigua News, come for an interview."

The security guard took the documents and carefully checked them over and over again, then glanced at the two people in front of him, rubbed his head, and wondered why these two people were dressed so familiarly,

"What about the invitation?"

Seeing the security guard lowering his head and patronizing the inspection of documents, Xu Moyao pulled Su Luoying and squeezed directly into the inner crowd. The security guard raised his head again, but there was no one there. He was so surprised that he quickly turned on the pager to summon his colleagues to go in and arrest them, thinking that something had been destroyed He doesn't have to work in the security world for the funeral.

Su Luoying and Xu Moyao hurriedly squeezed into the main hall on the first floor. The hall was solemn and solemn. There was a coffin in the center surrounded by wreaths. People were dressed in plain and deep clothes.

Su Luo looked at the crowd. So many people, including family members, friends, performers, and some well-known musicians and directors, were all mourning. She couldn't figure out how sincere and fake they were. .

As soon as Xu Moyao entered, he saw everyone mourning silently in a solemn and orderly manner. The woman on the huge black and white portrait in front of her had a perfect outline, her beautiful eyes were lightly raised, the corners of her mouth curled up, and the mole under the corner of her right eye was very conspicuous. Xu Moyao turned her head mechanically Look at Su Luoying beside her, she opens her mouth wide

"Yaoyao, you, you, like, look so much alike."

At this time, Yao Qing looked sadly as he watched the wave of people going up and down, over and over again.
(End of this chapter)