Bang!

I heard a collision sound in the coffin.

Then, there was a rustling shaking, and Tang Huadeng swallowed a little crazy.

The audience seemed to have a confused fruit from the sky, and it hit the big guy's forehead with a bang.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

The atmosphere is so weird that it is suffocating.

In the end, all eyes focused on Tang Dafu, obviously wanting to get a reasonable explanation from the boss of Shengtang Group.

Tang Dafu was like eating shit.

He couldn't believe that such a thing would happen. On such an important occasion, his son kept asking to open Wang Ziyang's coffin, and was he planning to do such an incredible thing?

Or is there something else?

After all, Tang Dafu couldn't believe the sounds heard in his ears and the pictures imagined in his mind.

However, the security guards surrounded by the coffin could not bear to watch at this time and immediately jumped off the stone platform.

Following behind, a pair of shorts threw out from the coffin.

boom!

Everyone's mind was blank.

Some people even clenched their fists and were extremely excited and expectant of the scene in the coffin.

"Mr. Tang, look at this..."

Wang Shaolong's face was filled with indescribable collapse.

What's the hell about this? At his father's funeral, someone lifted the coffin board and ruined it?

But this person was still Tang Dafu's son, which left Wang Shaolong helpless.

If this were someone else, he would probably have dismantled it directly.

"Go aside, things shouldn't be what you think."

After wiping the cold sweat on his head, Tang Dafu tried hard to explain to everyone, then he rushed towards the coffin with his stomach sticking out.

Then, when he climbed up to see the scene inside, he felt cold hands and feet.

At this moment, the elegant young master Tang Huadeng had already taken off his clothes and lay on Wang Ziyang.

As for Wang Ziyang, his skin was ashen and his eyes were closed tightly, and his clothes were also stripped off by Tang Huadeng.

But Tang Huadeng was obsessed with an obsession and lay on Wang Ziyang and licked endlessly. Her mouth was soaked in Wang Ziyang's face, mixed with something that was not known, and it looked like it was made of makeup.

"Tang Huadeng!"

I felt like I was going crazy. Tang Dafu roared angrily, but I couldn't care about that much. He directly reached into the coffin and wanted to pull Tang Huadeng out.

However, Tang Huadeng seemed to be like a candy, completely stuck to Wang Ziyang's body and could not hold it down.

"Let me go, let me love him, love him well!"

Almost at the top of his voice, Tang Huadeng shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Tang Dafu only felt that everything was dark in front of him, and no one in the audience made any moves. He just watched the hard performance of their father and son in peace.

Plop!

Unpredictable, Tang Dafu was directly taken into the coffin by Tang Huadeng, and he was also taken into the coffin by a dive. He fell in disgust.

"Help, is it all his fucking pen? I'll go to your grandma..."

At this moment, the boss of Shengtang Group didn't care about anything like face. Now he just wanted his son to end such an unsightly scene as soon as possible.

With Tang Dafu shouting, the others did not dare to hesitate, especially Wang Shaolong was the first to rush up.

With several security guards, they finally took Tang Dafu out of the coffin first, but Tang Huadeng was still dominated by desire.

But following behind, several people tried hard, and finally took off his upper body from Wang Ziyang.

However, no one can understand how terrifying the power that Tang Huadeng is dominated by fate at this moment.

So, without any pause at all, he rushed up again.

This time, it was even more crazy.

It actually bit Wang Ziyang's mouth.

"Ao... let go! You fucking let go! I'm quitting! I'm not doing it anymore! I'm not doing it anymore!"

As a result, the most terrifying scene happened at this time.

Wang Ziyang, who had clearly turned into a corpse, was bitten and howled by Tang Huadeng's mouth.

Following behind, the corpse kicked Tang Huadeng out with one kick, and jumped out of the coffin while cursing.

So, everyone was stunned.

Isn’t Wang Ziyang dead?

What's going on now? Is it a zombie?

As these two words appeared in everyone's minds, they all retreated to the back.

Especially Tang Dafu, who was closest to him, fell heavily under the stone platform while stepping on the air, and his front teeth were knocked out.

"I'll stop playing a dead person, I'll be fucked. Mr. Wang... I'll give you the money. Please find someone else to play your father!"

However, the actor who played Wang Ziyang pulled off his head hood and shouted at Wang Ziyang.

Then, without any stop, he ran away.

After watching him disappear completely at the gate, everyone felt that their minds were a little overwhelmed.

After a long time, Tang Dafu's angry voice sounded, which broke the dull atmosphere.

"Wang Shaolong, what's going on?"

Yes, what's going on?

Looking at Tang Dafu, who was full of blood and extremely angry, and with such huge pressure on the audience, Wang Shaolong felt like he was crazy.

He simply knelt down directly at Tang Dafu.

"Mr. Tang, listen to my explanation...I, my father is gone."

In desperation, Wang Shaolong was about to cry. He had arranged everything, but there should be no accidents.

As a result, who knew that Tang Huadeng, the young master of Shengtang Group, suddenly went crazy and became what he is now.

"I know your father is gone. If your father is alive, what are we here to do? Do you go to your house to eat shit?"

Tang Dafu was about to faint, especially Tang Huadeng was struggling naked at this moment, which made him add all his resentment to Wang Shaolong.

"It's not like that. My father... disappeared a few months ago. I thought that he should hold a funeral now, so..."

Immediately, Wang Shaolong began to explain everything.

In fact, it is not very complicated, just like what Wang Shaolong said... Wang Ziyang disappeared a few months ago.

After he disappeared, Wang Shaolong didn't know how to explain to others, so he chose a day to hold a funeral. At the same time, according to Wang Ziyang's previous arrangement, he asked Chen Ajiao to have a ghost marriage with him.

As for the person in the coffin, he was actually an actor, and Wang Ziyang promised to give him two thousand yuan a day.

Of course, the actor was very happy to take revenge at such a high level, but who knew that he was like this now.

"Wang Shaolong, I, Tang Dafu, remember what happened today... If the mountains and waters do not change, we will have a date later!"

Tang Dafu, who was about to get angry, said this and sent someone to stuff Tang Huadeng into the car, and then the group left straight.

As soon as he left, the others watched the wedding in front of him, especially the bodies ran away at this moment.

Immediately, everyone also said goodbye.

In a very short time, only Wang Shaolong's people and a few guests who had not left yet were left.

Wang Shaolong felt that he was so angry that he even jumped up and smashed the entire furnishing of the surroundings.

No one dares to speak, everyone can feel that this person is already crazy.

"Mr. Wang, can I... leave?"

At this moment, Chen Ajiao, wearing a wedding dress, said softly, looking very nervous and nervous.

After witnessing all the past just now, Chen Ajiao may be the happiest one.

Her idea was very simple. Wang Shaolong said before that he had a ghost marriage with Wang Ziyang.

Now, since Wang Ziyang is not dead, can she get rid of this fate?

As a result, her words led all Wang Shaolong's anger to him.

"Let's go? Where are you going? I just said it clearly, I'm doing ghost marriage to play with you. You're my fucking woman!"

After cursing angrily, Wang Shaolong walked towards Chen Ajiao with great strides, slapping the slaps in his hand.

At this moment, everyone around was watching, but they didn't dare to stop it.

If you can meet, Chen Ajiao is in trouble.

As a result, Wang Shaolong was about to swing his slap, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!