Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 10 Don't worry, his legs can still be cured.

It is the birth mother of the resentful baby in the next life.

Originally, it would fall into the Abi Hell for ten years of torture for its evil results. Wen Yang thought that its lifespan was not over, and its kindness still remained, so he decided to help it overcome part of its karma and help it reincarnate smoothly.

But even so, it will still have to suffer for ten years in the next life, so as not to affect future generations.

……

When Wen Yang bought the incense and returned to the car, more than 20 minutes had passed.

Feng Lingche didn't ask her why she had been there for so long, but directly signaled the driver to drive.

However, Wen Yang spread his palms, approached him, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time, this is specially prepared for you, and it can save your life in times of crisis."

Feng Lingche's eyes were light, and he looked at the yellow talisman in her hand, then took out a small black velvet box from his pocket, and threw it over, "Are you using my place as a waste recycling station? You have to give me all the messy things. .”

Wen Yang drooped her long eyelashes, and the velvet ring box was lingering in her bosom with a hint of coolness. Although it was not as pure as Feng Lingche's body, it was enough for her to repair the damaged meridians just after receiving the retribution for the wraith. .

She opened the box, and the manjusawa ring with the same imprint on her body in the center was shining brightly in the sun.

Manzhusawa, also known as the other shore flower, is a bewitching poison that blooms on the road to Huangquan in the underworld.

The crimson petals are set off by the delicate green branches, which is as strange as fire, and the beauty is shocking, and it has an ominous implication of death and separation.

But its flower language is circulated in the world, but it is said that the Bianhua symbolizes beauty and purity.

Wen Yang took off the red rope that followed her two lifetimes from her neck, put the ring and talisman on it, and told Feng Lingche solemnly, "Mr. Feng, you have cold poison in your body, this ring has been infused with spirit by me. It can be used to absorb the cold in your body, promise me, you must carry it with you at all times, and it is best not to take it off when you take a bath.”

After finishing speaking, she leaned over to Feng Lingche and put it on for him herself.

The warm breath passed into Feng Lingche's body through the thin fabric, his eyes flashed with astonishment, the distance between the two of them was only a short distance at this time, her delicate and tranquil slapped face entered his line of sight, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers brewed Breathing a touch of sandalwood, Feng Lingche's stiff body suddenly warmed up.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, his heart was shocked, his cold hands suddenly covered her tightly grasped waist, and he pressed her hard on her chest, his pupils were unfathomable.

"Are you really sure you want to marry me?"

Wen Yang paused with his hands, his eyes were like mist and water, but he had no emotion, "Yes."

Apart from this, she couldn't find any other way to keep the two of them alive.

Feng Lingche closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils were already clear.

He let go of Wen Yang, and opened his lips softly, "Here we are."

Wen Yang froze for a few seconds, looked up, and understood what he meant.

The first sight is a luxurious villa, even more magnificent and graceful than the Rose Manor.

An old man with gray hair and a flowery waistcoat was sitting on a custom-made rocking chair, with watermelon juice in his left hand and a smart tablet in his right hand, waiting for an unknown amount of time.

Behind him, a row of servants in uniforms and Ultraman hoods stood in unison. The overall style of the painting looked strange and funny.

Wen Yang paused slightly when he got off the car.

She has amazing eyesight, so she naturally recognized the old man as the person she saved that day, but what the hell is standing behind her? ?
Suddenly, the old man stood up like a carp, took off his sunglasses (which were purely used to hold glasses), took out a magic light stick from Xiaohua's waistcoat, held it high in the face of the sun, and shouted, "BGM let's go!"

There was a thundering sound of a sword being unsheathed, and a dozen speakers hidden in the green plants came out at the same time, "It's like the sun piercing through the night, and the dawn quietly crossing the sky, and someone's figure shuttles between reincarnation~~~"

Wen Yang: "???"

The exciting music continued, the door of the car closest to Wen Yang suddenly opened, and a servant said to her respectfully and solemnly, "Miss Wen, do you believe in light?"

Wen Yang: "..."

With a stiff back, she got out of the car with her skirt lifted.

Suddenly remembered something, turned around and glanced at Feng Lingche.

I saw a handsome-looking young man jogging over pushing a wheelchair while calling Buddha Lord, and very kindly helping Feng Lingche sit in the wheelchair. (Actually, Buddha himself can easily use his arms to support it, but Jiang Ci tried his best to please him for the year-end award~)

Seeing this, Wen Yang felt relieved, and walked towards the old man.

At this moment, the corners of the old man's mouth were about to crack to the base of his ears. Seeing Wen Yang wearing a mermaid dress, he was so amazed that his brain froze, and it took him a long time before he said the word 'yes'.

Wen Yang held the old man's hand and chuckled, "I didn't expect to see you here."

With trembling hands, the old man suppressed his excitement and replied, "Yes, yes, what a coincidence!"

Feng Lingche, who just came in front of the two of them: "..."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, what a coincidence?

The old man was afraid that he would tell the truth, so he hurriedly covered Feng Lingche's mouth, and smiled kindly, "Of course! Right, my treasure, baby, grandson, son?"

But he didn't want to, Jiang Ci, who had just chased after him, didn't understand the situation, so he answered the conversation in a stupid way, "Isn't it~ the old man almost asked the Buddha to buy the entire imperial capital in order to meet his little benefactor, asking door to door~"

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Jiang Ci knew that he seemed to have said something wrong. He suddenly raised his arms, clapped his hands, turned and walked towards the door, "...Makabaka, Akawaka, Mikamaka, um~ ~"

When he got to a place where there was no one there, he covered his face and stopped: woo woo woo... It seems that his year-end award is gone.

……

The old man was chatting with Wen Yang the whole time.

From my own illness to how I met Mrs. Feng back then, to how good Mrs. Feng treated him, how outstanding the man of the Feng family was, how happy he was when he married, and so on.

Suddenly thinking of the purpose of asking Wen Yang to come this time, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to kneel in front of Wen Yang when he got up.

Wen Yang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he hurriedly helped him up, "What are you doing? Didn't you offend me?"

The old man wiped away his tears, inexplicably trusted Wen Yang, whom he really liked, and poured out all his heartfelt words, "But my unfilial son, ever since his daughter-in-law left, he has ignored Xiao Che.

Although the position of Patriarch has been passed on to him, there are so many eyes in the Feng family, they are not willing to let a sick young man who can't walk inherit the family business.

But old man, I don't know anything about business, so I can't help you at all!

My little benefactor, I was wrong to let Xiao Che call you rashly, but I can see that you have superb medical skills and a pure heart, please help my precious Sun Zhi to heal his body, no matter what the price is , old man, I am willing to bear..."

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by the old man, Wen Yang also saw something through Feng Lingche's face.

It wasn't because he was weak that his body was cold and his legs were paralyzed.

So he helped the old man up and promised him, "Don't worry, his leg can still be healed."

(End of this chapter)