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

Chapter 49 Even the divorce agreement is ready
Miaoqing's tongue was severed, causing him to roll all over the floor in pain.

But the amount of bleeding was too large, and it would pour into the throat when lying on his back, so he had to turn over and lie on the ground like a loach.

However, when he raised his head, he suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed—he was actually back in the hospital again!
Miaoqing was both happy and surprised, thinking that getting rid of that living Hades is always a good thing.

Then he quickly went to a few big acupoints on his body to stop bleeding, and pressed the bedside bell with the last bit of strength, and then passed out with confidence.
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After Wen Yang bought the pancakes, when she turned around, Wu Bai stood quietly behind her.

She took a bite and handed the portion she bought to Feng Lingche, "Do you want to eat? Added two eggs."

It happened that the batter was a little burnt, so she made a new one for Feng Lingche!
Wubai glanced at the expensive building with 'Feng's Consortium' written on it, his eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his outstretched hand again.

I couldn't help but sneered, "He let you eat this kind of street food at noon?"

After realizing who Wu Bai was referring to as 'he', Wen Yang swallowed the cake in his mouth, somewhat inexplicably, "Food is food, what's the difference between high and low?"

Back then she almost starved to death on the mountain, but it was the kind-hearted people passing by who gave her half a pancake to survive.

For her, food that can satisfy her hunger is more precious than jewelry.

Wubai could hear Wen Yang's dissatisfaction, and just thought she was speaking for Feng Lingche, and walked away in anger.

?

Wen Yang glanced at Wubai's back, didn't bother to chase after him, and was about to go back to the building when a paper crane made of Yin Qi flew over.

The red eyes of Qianzhihe lit up, which meant that there was news.

Wen Yang was wondering why the Ming Crane, which is used to deliver messages in the underworld, came to her. He heard the thousand paper cranes' mouths open and close, and a foggy mechanized voice came out from inside, "Take Yan, Lili, Lian The Taoist priest who became, frightened the green ghost, was pulled out by me, and his tongue was sent back to Qingtan Hospital."

Wen Yang: "..." This damn sentence broke her defenses.

She stretched out her hand and waved the dark crane away, biting the pancake and returning to the company, thinking about what Wu Bai said all the way.

Cheongdam Hospital.

Speaking of which, when she cracked the opponent's formation in the morning, it was also here where she sensed it.

However, pulling out the tongue... Wen Yang smiled, Wubai, a cheapskate, lost his long tongue, so he just wanted to pull out other people's all day long.

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Back in the office, Feng Lingche was still dealing with work.

Wen Yang put the pancakes on the table, sat on the sofa and turned on the phone.

She first checked the route to Qingtan Hospital, and then searched the average consumption there on the Internet.

Sure enough.

As a private hospital specially set up for the rich, it would cost tens of thousands of dollars to stay in one night. With the cultivation of the Taoist priest, it is not a problem to spend this money, but Qingtan Hospital is not a place where cats and dogs can go!
Which of the patients living in it is not a rich man with a reputation in the empire?Such a person would allow a Taoist priest from a humble background to live in the same hospital as himself?
impossible.

Unless someone is behind him.

Wen Yang thought for a while, he had retreated for 11 years and only entered the secular world this month, so he shouldn't be hated so much. It seems that the man came here for Feng Lingche.

And it is most likely linked to the inheritance of the Feng family's money and status.

Just as he was thinking, a message came from WeChat suddenly.

Clicking on it, it was the electronic version of the script that Mr. Jiang had sent her. The scenes about Yunzheng in it had been marked by Mr. Jiang in special colored fonts.

You can see his intentions.

Wen Yang made a rough sketch, not many lines, but because the second female is a peach blossom fairy, so many scenes need to hang on to Wia.

The acting requirements for facial expressions are relatively strict, and there are a few places that are deliberately red and bolded by Mr. Jiang, which are obviously the key points that need to be paid attention to.

Wen Yang replied [I will work hard], and began to read the script.

Speaking of it, this plot is a bit bloody.

Fairy Yunzheng, as the most gorgeous beauty in the Six Realms, fell in love with the mortal Ying Ziyan at first sight, and saved his life several times, not to mention, in order not to implicate Ziyan in the crime of the heavens, she was willing to be severely punished and scattered by the Emperor of Heaven. With a spiritual cultivation level, he became an earth immortal, sleeping in the peach blossom forest for generations to protect the world.

It was not until hundreds of years later that Ying Ziyan's reincarnation came here again that the punishment of God on her body was lifted.After Yunzheng woke up, she learned that the savior was the reincarnated Ziyan, so she traveled all the way to the capital to look for him.

But at this time, Ziyan already had his own heart, and he loved the heroine Sangwu wholeheartedly. Yunzheng committed suicide by jumping off the cliff in grief and despair, ending her life, and her soul returned to the heaven, but was split into flying pieces by the order of the emperor of heaven. Ashes, forever turned into a tree of ignorance and ignorance.

It's really sad.

Wen Yang sighed.

It's not right to be a fairy, what kind of love is it!

Hearing her sigh, Feng Lingche raised his head, first glanced at the pancakes on the table, and then fell on Wen Yang.

Suddenly remembered something, and called out to her to come over, "The marriage agreement has been drawn up, come and sign it."

"So soon?" Wen Yang thought that Feng Lingche was just joking yesterday, she walked over to read the content, and suddenly noticed an item in the remarks, which probably meant that the Feng family would not be able to use the property transferred to her in the future. Request in any form.

Wen Yang smiled, thinking that he was very considerate, so as not to worry about a super relative suddenly appearing in the Feng family in the future.

However, at the end, Wen Yang suddenly realized that something was wrong, giving her 50.00% of the Feng family's domestic property?So is this still a contract marriage?

Regarding this, Feng Lingche asked in a concentrated voice, "When did I tell you that we were going to get married by contract?"

Wen Yang: "..." It seems that she did not say anything.

But the purpose of her marriage is not to love each other with Feng Lingche and her family. She will leave here in the future and continue on the road of cultivating immortality and becoming a god.

Feng Lingche looked at her for a while, his deep eyes were so dark that they sucked up, and after a long time, he took out another agreement from the drawer.

Wen Yang looked at it, and while he was relieved, his eyes were slightly complicated.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lingche was so careful that even the divorce agreement was prepared in advance.

Wen Yang didn't read the contents of the divorce agreement carefully, but only saw Feng Lingche's flamboyant signature at the end.

Feng Lingche handed over the divorce agreement to her, with a clear voice, "If you want to divorce in the future, sign it and hand it over to Yan Gang, and it will take effect immediately."

Wen Yang had no scruples now, and signed the marriage agreement without hesitation.

After finishing this matter, she felt as if some burden had been relieved in her heart, and her mood became very happy.

She thoughtfully helped Feng Lingche peel off the greaseproof paper from the outside of the pancake, and handed it to him, her eyes sparkling, "Try it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Feng Lingche looked at the square pancake in his hand, with a rare expression on his face, this pancake was completely different from what he had imagined.

I took a bite and found that the taste is not bad, the inside is crispy and crispy, and the sauce is wrapped in the ingredients, which is very appetizing.

After a while, the whole thing was eaten.

(End of this chapter)