When he opened his eyes again, he found Wen Yang sitting beside him, looking at him with his chin propped up.

"Awake? Your wishful thinking is good, how about taking advantage of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation when the Sword of Heaven and Earth is withdrawn? Are you still in a hurry to go back? ”

Junshan covered his head with residual pain and was silent for a while.

After a long time, he frowned and asked, "Where is Liu Shulan's body?" ”

"You have to ask Tiandaozi," Wen Yang pushed open the door and let the cold wind blow in, "didn't he tell you before leaving?" ”

The fresh, moist and cool air was sent into the room, and Junshan's headache was immediately relieved a lot.

But he lowered his head, his expression still painful, "...... Not. ”

The scene of the catastrophe is vivid, and the man has not said a word since he appeared, as if he already knew what he was doing.

But what he couldn't figure out was what Tiandaozi did not hesitate to sacrifice a hundred years of cultivation for.

But if Wen Yang doesn't say this answer, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to know in his life.

Junshan raised his head, his lips twitched twice, but he saw her turn around and lie on the rocking chair, and said, "It's really boring." Forget it, don't go around in circles, the soul bead has been stained with the fragments of Liu Shulan's soul, you can find it slowly. ”

Junshan's pupils shrank, and his gaze suddenly fell to the Soul Gathering Bead, which was wrapped with wisps of breath, just like the person in his memory.

He carefully picked it up and put it in his arms.

Later, I found that I had been lying on the ground since I had just started.

Junshan was a little helpless, and returned to his old poisonous tongue, "The black-hearted shopkeeper refuses to even borrow a bed!" Why don't you ask this group of people in the store to go outside to ask for food? ”

Wen Yang sneered, his face full of disgust, "You are dirty, you have to be treated as when you sleep in the mouse hole, and if you don't find a snakeskin bag to pad the floor, it will give you face." ”

Junshan: "......"

There were other worries in his heart, and he didn't stay long.

Not long after he left, Wen Yang looked at the mud footprints underneath, and finally called Shen Shun and asked him to drag the ground well.

I thought he would be very resistant to entering this room because of Junshan's visit, but when she asked, she saw a pair of smiling eyes full of trust, "Shopkeeper, you will protect us all, won't you?" ”

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and snorted disdainfully, "Don't come to this set, don't think that you can be rent-free by playing the emotional card, your boss and I are poor, and I have time to make sycophants, so it's better to think more about how to make money by promoting my store in the underworld." ”

Shen Shun: "......"

How did he forget that his boss was aspiring to become a rich man.

…

Liu Shulan's matter is completely solved.

In the afternoon, Wen Yang, who was about to return to the imperial capital after dealing with all the things in Jianghai City, received a reward from someone sent by the underworld before entering the airport.

A ghost tear.

She did the math, and there were currently five ghost tears on her body.

Meng Po has collected most of the eight tears, and the remaining three drops also have clues.

I believe that it won't be long before she can return to the Heavenly Realm.

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly flashed in Wen Yang's mind.

Her long eyelashes drooped, and she stared at the ruby ring ring on her ring finger, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loss in her heart.

……

When I returned to the imperial capital, it was getting late.

Following the flow of people all the way through the security check area, Wen Yang saw Feng Lingche at a glance.

He stood in the crowd, standing out from the crowd, a pair of straight long legs tucked in a dark gray haute couture suit, and between the hard outlines, the bewitching and delicate face was extraordinary.

Many girls at the airport were attracted by this heavenly fairy face, and they stopped to whisper, but because of the too cold eyebrows, no one dared to approach.

But at this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a bandeau black and gold sundress and a high ponytail walked up to Feng Lingche, smiled and blinked.

She shook her phone, her red lips leaned into Feng Lingche's ear and whispered something, and the next moment, she took out her mobile phone from the top luxury bag full of pearls, and lit up the WeChat QR code.

There was a girl's sigh at the scene, and they all cast envious and jealous eyes on the woman.

Wen Yang saw this scene and stopped in place for a long time.

Feng Lingche was accosted, his indifferent expression did not change, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the woman's mobile phone and poked and poked it, and returned it after a while.

The crowd of people kept shuttling between the two, and as the number of people gradually decreased, the moment he looked away, he finally found Wen Yang, who was wearing a moon-white cheongsam and standing not far away.

Her expression seemed to be smiling, her eyes were extremely dark, and the ridicule in her eyes was almost flashing, but he still caught it.

Feng Lingche's body suddenly stiffened.

Wen Yang lazily folded her arms, and waited for the woman to leave triumphantly with her mobile phone, then she walked over with her suitcase and said as if nothing had happened: "Let's go." ”

Chills in his chest.

Feng Lingche felt that all the qi and blood were piling up towards his heart, and looking at Wen Yang's back that did not turn back, a gloomy pain crossed his eyes.

Does she not trust herself?

The two went to the underground parking lot one after the other.

Standing in front of the familiar black luxury car, Wen Yang slowly stopped, "Please send me back to the mountain ......"

"You promised me to go back to Rose Manor." Feng Lingche interrupted in a deep voice.

Wen Yang pursed her lips, almost forgetting about it.

At this time, Feng Lingche had already put her suitcase away, went around to the main driver's side, pulled the car door and sat in.

The sound of the engine starting, Feng Lingche fell from the window, and his voice was hoarse, "Get in the car." ”

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise, but still sat in, "You actually know how to drive?" ”

Hasn't he been paralyzed in both legs since he was 9 years old? How to learn a driver's license?

Feeling that she still had trust in herself, the astringent and painful emotions in Feng Lingche's heart finally eased a little, and explained softly, "I have a driver's license for the disabled, and after I can stand up, I took advantage of the time when you went to Jianghai City to take the ordinary person's driver's license." ”

Wen Yang responded perfuncitarily, "Then you are quite powerful." ”

Feng Lingche: "......"

The car started to start.

The wind is not fast, but the wind in the imperial capital at night is colder than that of Jianghai City, and it already has the bleak smell of winter.

The leaves on the side of the road are basically yellow, and it is a unique scenery in the busy city.

Wen Yang admired it along the way, and when he was almost in the city center, he realized that this was not the way back to Rose Manor.

She frowned, and was about to ask, but Feng Lingche spoke first, "I didn't add it." ”

"Add what?"

The dim street lamp reflected the mottled shadows of the trees on his clear face, and under the fine ink hair, the peach blossom eyes were dim, "I didn't add that woman's WeChat." ”

Wen Yang was stunned, and her eyes flashed, "Do you know her?" ”

"That's right," Feng Lingche glanced at her with admiration, "That woman is the current heir of the Li family, the second famous family in the imperial capital, Li Xuan's sister Li Yiran, and she took her mobile phone to write down the WeChat account and ask Jiang Ci to find someone to export the chat records inside." ”

The Liu family in Jiangcheng has a great relationship with the Li family, and Liu Tiancheng escaped under Xiao Qiang's capture and disappeared from everyone's sight out of thin air, he speculated that it was probably related to the Li family.

Wen Yang listened to Feng Lingche's explanation and smiled faintly, "Really?" If so, then what I see in her face may be useful to you. ”