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

Chapter 14 Today He Will Take People Away Whatever He Says

After Wen Yang used magic to break the contract with Su Rao for the little ghost, in order not to offend the Buddha, he directly stuffed the little ghost into the bottle.

Then, step by step, he walked towards Feng Lingche.

My blood recovery pool, here I come...

Feng Lingche was left there for a while, and wanted to push her away, but saw the little girl's pale, almost transparent face smiling at him, her big eyes were watery, like unstained clear springs.

For some reason, the outstretched hand changed from pushing to hugging, and pulled him into his arms.

The little girl was good enough, she climbed her slender arms around his neck, pressed her scorching hot face against his broad forehead, and rubbed it lightly, "It's so cool..."

She's going to get dizzy from the heat!Every time the meridians are exhausted, my head feels dizzy like having a fever.

A dense mist evaporated in front of my eyes, including that handsome and extraordinary face, which also began to become blurred.

While feeling sleepy, her little face seemed to be pierced by something, she moved uncomfortably, and raised her hand to touch the center of Feng Lingche's frowning brows.

Humming and chirping came a sentence, "Don't frown, frowning will cause hanging stitches, which will damage your luck."

Feng Lingche's body froze, and he grabbed that fussy little hand, "If you move again, get out of here!"

Wen Yang was in a daze, and couldn't help thinking, how could he be so fierce to her again.

But she was really tired right now, she had an idea, but before she could think about it, she just fell asleep standing up.

Hearing Wen Yang's gradually even and steady breathing, Feng Lingche's entire face was darkened.

Did this woman do it on purpose?Or flirt without knowing it?

Fortunately, the space in the wheelchair is large enough for two people to sit. Wen Yang was born thin and petite, so Feng Lingche hugged the person on his lap with a little effort.

Jiang Ci covered her mouth like a little girl seeing an idol, blushed and panted from knocking cp, and almost took a picture and posted it on Moments.

Hey, take a picture!

Jiang Ci's eyes lit up, and he took a picture for the old man to see!

He adjusted the angle, tried to avoid the torture devices on the wall, pressed the shutter, and sent it out.

I thought it was almost early morning, and the old man would reply the next day.

But I didn't think about it. Just after sending it, there was a sentence after the note: inputting...

The old man: "This is too damn good!! Don't talk about it, I have to tell the master to bring the date forward!"

Jiang Ci: "... what day?"

The old man: "You are stupid, engagement day! Besides my precious grandson, who else is worthy of my little benefactor?"

Jiang Ci thought for a while: "..." That's right.

……

Feng Lingche just walked out of the reception room.

There was a cold and official voice from the security guard at the gate, "I'm sorry, no one is allowed to enter Yufeng Garden without the permission of the Buddha."

Another person cursed at the top of his voice, "Are you fucking blind? Can't you see who the master is?"

"Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, we need to ask the Buddha for instructions first." The security guard did not back down.

Hearing this, Feng Lingche smiled sarcastically, and stopped on the spot, his slender fingers unhurriedly wrapping around the ribbon on Wen Yang's long dress.

Jiang Ci has been by Feng Lingche's side for many years, and he can tell what he means with a look and a movement. He immediately put away his phone and walked towards the door with big strides.

At this moment, Feng Henian's blood pressure was so angry that he almost wanted to open the almanac to see if it was not suitable to go out today!
After finally sending that troublesome Su Yipeng away, he immediately contacted the driver and rushed to Yufengyuan.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in front of his son's villa, he didn't even have the qualification to enter the door! !

Su Rao is the only woman who has been in his heart for so many years. She is smart, beautiful and not clingy. He is really reluctant to just leave her alone, but let him put down his old face and call Feng Lingche here, begging If he let himself in, he might as well kill him directly!
Just when both sides were anxious and neither was willing to give in, Jiang Ci's figure appeared at the door.

"Master Feng." He stood behind the carved iron gate and greeted Feng Henian with a smile.

Seeing him, Feng Henian's angry face finally looked better, and he snorted coldly, "What kind of subordinates are taught by what kind of master, they are all trash, where is Feng Lingche? Let him get out and see you." I."

Jiang Ci smiled unabated, "My Buddha just came out of the 'reception room', would you like to guess what happened in it just now?" It's clear what it does.

Feng Henian's expression suddenly changed, "Bastard! He can touch my woman too? If there is anything good or bad about Su Rao, I will let you all be buried with me!"

As Feng Henian got angry, the dozen or so men in black who followed him stood directly in front of him, protecting him tightly like a black wall.

"Break down this iron gate for me." Feng Henian ordered coldly.

Today he will take people away no matter what he says!
The man in black was about to make a move after receiving the order, when Jiang Ci suddenly said slowly, "What are you doing? The old man has just been discharged from the hospital and is very weak. If you frighten him by hitting him, come out Whatever it is, if it affects your reputation as a virtuous son and filial grandson outside, that would be bad."

Feng Henian froze, is the old man sick?Why didn't he receive the news?
But Jiang Ci's words really awakened Feng Henian.

It took him a long time to calm down the mood of wanting to smash this place, and said with grinning eyes, "Tell me, what are Feng Lingche's conditions?"

He knew this son so well, he was carved out of the same mold as him!
The city is deep, cold-blooded and ruthless, but whatever you want, you will get it at all costs.

As soon as this sentence was finished, out of the corner of Feng Henian's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Feng Lingche who was sitting in a wheelchair not far away, dressed in black and almost blending into the night.

His face suddenly darkened, his eyebrows were almost knit together, and his eyes burst out with a knife-like sharp light, as if he wanted to make the wind linger every inch.

When he saw that there was still a woman in Qingfeng Lingche's arms, he was startled suddenly.

This woman... Could it be the Wen Yang he mentioned in the eyeliner he put on Rose Manor?
Looking at Wen Yang's delicate face with a deadly white, Feng Henian was overjoyed.

Could it be that Su Rao succeeded in killing this woman?

He was just about to provoke, when he saw the little girl's arms in Feng Lingche's arms suddenly move, from wrapping around Feng Lingche's neck to wrapping around his thin waist...

Feng Henian: "!!" Didn't die?
What is the relationship between these two people?How could Feng Lingche, a cold-blooded beast, be so intimate with a woman?

The eyes of the father and son met in the air, one was cold and deep, and the other's eyes were cracked.

Feng Lingche's thin lips curled up slightly, and a lazy smile appeared in his cold and narrow peach eyes. The person behind him slowly pushed his wheelchair and walked towards the gate, looking calm and relaxed as if he was walking in a park.

Feng Henian clenched his fists and rattled.

(End of this chapter)