Chapter 4: She's Here to Marry You!
Wen Yang's eyebrows folded slightly, and he didn't interrupt it.
"If it weren't for my father who offended the Feng family, he owed a lot of money outside! How could I have become the plaything of those old men! ”
"But if they insult me, forget it! Why did you kill my fiancé? He just wanted to get me out...... Why cut out his tongue and tie him up in the basement to cut his flesh alive with a knife? ”
The female ghost's terrible cry became more and more deafening, and she sat helplessly on the ground, holding her head and crying bitterly.
Wen Yang took out a hidden spirit talisman to hide his spiritual power, and then slowly stepped forward and patted the female ghost on the shoulder.
His voice was quiet, "So in order to avenge your fiancé, you did not hesitate to die and turned into a ghost to ask for their life?" ”
The female ghost was slightly stunned, her shoulders trembled, and she murmured in a low voice, "Yes...... But after I died, I found out that those black sheep were all wearing purple qi, and as soon as I got close, there were signs of dissipation......"
Wen Yang shook his head and sighed, not pitying her.
She has never had a good impression of people who commit suicide. Suicide is a kind of bad karma, and because of it, you are destined to go to hell.
As a human being, no matter what happens, you should not have suicidal thoughts, and if you can't do anything while you are alive, why do you think you can do whatever you want after death?
Even if the wicked are punished, they will completely lose the opportunity to be reincarnated and be tortured in hell.
However, since she has already met this female ghost, she naturally will not ignore it.
And through the face of the female ghost, Wen Yang can see that the soul of her fiancé is still locked up in the basement of a villa here, suffering the pain of life over and over again, and cannot be relieved.
Wen Yang took out a turquoise treasure bottle from the cloth bag, pointed it in its direction and said, "I still have something to do, if you want me to help you, come in first, and then solve your problem when I'm done." ”
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, originally it didn't have much hope, but when it saw what Wen Yang was holding in her hand, her eyes instantly changed from pain to joy.
Ruyi net bottle!
The legendary best vessel for cultivating the soul and improving spiritual power! I didn't expect that this beautiful young lady in front of her looked soft and weak, and there was such a Taoist holy relic!
It seems that she is not looking for the wrong person, she has a deep aura, and she has a magic weapon in her body, she will definitely be able to help her fulfill her last wish!
"Thank you, by the way, my name is Zhou He." The female ghost thanked her heartily, and then turned into a wisp of red smoke and burrowed into the bottle.
Wen Yang put away the Ruyi net bottle and looked at the hazy sky not far away, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes.
Sure enough, in this rich area where every inch of land is valuable, human life is not as good as dog life.
And what is buried here is not only the pair of souls of Zhou He and her fiancé......
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"Mr. Feng, the key projects invested by the company in the second half of the year are mainly in the film and television industry. Among them, "Return Date" is widely known by netizens as a Xianxia theme, and ......" through market research"
The top floor of the Feng Consortium.
Lin Yan, senior manager of the marketing department, was holding the meeting notebook in her hand and was reporting to the boss seriously.
The man in the wheelchair was wearing an azure shirt, and his thin, long fingers unconsciously rubbed a small velvet box.
Under the interplay of light and shadow, the peach blossom eyes appear deep and cold, and the finely carved facial features are like the ascetic gods walking down in the painting, which makes people's hearts speed up.
After Lin Yan finished speaking, she secretly looked at Feng Ling's heroic and arrogant lines with her eyes.
The overflowing color of the eye waves makes her pretty face more and more charming and moving.
It's just that the noble and arrogant man's mind is not here, his eyes fall out of the window, and his black pupils are as deep as a secluded pool, so that people can't see what he is thinking.
Lin Yan felt itchy in her heart, and was about to speak, when the office door suddenly knocked at an inopportune time.
Assistant Jiang Ci rushed in from outside, holding a tablet in his hand, and handed it to Feng Lingche, who was sitting behind the desk.
"Buddha, this is the surveillance video of Rose Manor last night."
Feng Lingche snorted, put the velvet box in his pocket, and lit a cigarette casually.
Through the white smoke, he saw that the little girl's cold and misty eyes drew a beautiful arc when he appeared, and he also saw that after she fainted, she was forced to vomit blood by the cold in his body, and did not let go of his hand.
The handsome face, which has always been calm and calm, rarely cracked.
Feng Lingche's eyelashes drooped slightly, and her thick and slender eyelashes left a faint shadow on her face.
For him to be injured like this, but in the end he left.
Jiang Ci originally didn't understand the reason why the Buddha sent him to adjust the monitoring as soon as he arrived at the company, until he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little fairy appearing in the camera out of the corner of his eye, and immediately covered his mouth with one hand!
Groove !!
Isn't this his little fairy?!
It took only time to save the old man during the day, and at night he ran to the Buddha's house to save him??
What a fairy is this, it's clearly a angel!!
Jiang Ci was still immersed in worship and couldn't extricate himself, so he heard Feng Lingche suddenly call out his name.
He forced himself to calm down, suppressed his excited and trembling body and replied, "Buddha, I am here!" ”
Feng Lingche was inexplicably yelled at his voice, turned his head and glanced at him, frowning, "What are you shaking?" ”
Jiang Ci said casually, "It's okay Buddha, I'm hot." ”
Feng Lingche glanced at the weather that had suddenly cooled down, "? ”
He closed his eyes, and pressed his cold fingertips to his temples, "Let people clean up the second floor of Yufeng Garden, and go to the hospital to take the old man home." ”
Jiang Ci: "??? ”
Mikazeen? Isn't this the villa that the Buddha bought for the old man?
Jiang Ci's eyes rolled around, and finally landed on the little fairy's slender back, whose skin was like condensed fat, convex and backward, and the corners of her mouth suddenly bloomed with a smile!
Oh~~ He got it!
The Buddha is in a hurry to bring his benefactor to meet his parents!
Lin Yan stood aside and listened to the interaction between the master and servant, and the more she listened, the more panicked she became.
I couldn't help but walk up and look at the picture on the tablet.
My back stiffened instantly!
Who is this woman in surveillance? Why was she able to hold Mr. Feng's hand??!
Also, What is Mikazeen Garden?
Mr. Wind's other home? Could it be that the rumors are not fake at all, in fact, Mr. Feng has long been married?
The successive blows made Lin Yan a little unsteady, and her high heels rubbed on the ground, making a slight "click" sound.
Feng Lingche noticed her at this time, raised his head slightly, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still here?" ”
Lin Yan: "......"
Walking out of the president's office, she was about to catch up with Jiang Ci and ask for clarification.
found that Jiang Ci's feet seemed to be windy, and he was about to step on fire in his high heels, and he didn't catch up with anyone.
In the end, he had to stop in place out of breath, looking at the afterimage left by Jiang Ci, and stomped his feet a few times unwillingly.
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Afternoon.
Feng Lingche was still in a meeting in the company when he received a call from Yu Fu, the housekeeper of Rose Manor.
"Buddha! There's a guest at home and says he's looking for you! ”
Feng Lingche's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his cold and arrogant black eyes were stained with impatience, "You are very idle?" Do you have to report this kind of thing? ”
The Feng family is an unreachable existence in the imperial capital, and it is natural that wealthy nobles line up in a long line to visit in person on weekdays.
If you report to him every time someone comes, he'll be busy just answering the phone that day.
"No, it's not...... Yu Fu was so excited that he almost stammered, "This time it's different!" ”
"This young lady...... She said...... She's here to marry you! ”
Tie the knot?
Feng Lingche looked slightly stunned, glanced at the senior executives sitting opposite him, waved his hand slightly, and waited until they all left the office before asking in a deep voice, "...... What does she look like? ”