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

Chapter 6 He Suspected that Feng Lingche Treated Himself as a Stupid Dog
But as soon as his fingers moved, the other party bowed his head and walked out quickly as if he had detected something.

Really weird!
Wen Yang sneered from the bottom of his heart, and was about to get up to chase her, when the elites of various industries who were standing still waiting for orders saw that she was about to run away, so they quickly surrounded her in a circle.

"Lord Buddha, is this the beautiful lady you mentioned? Oh, I would like to call her the Angel Goddess!"

"God, this girl's skin is also well maintained! Carved in powder, she looks like a doll!"

"And this silky smooth and soft long hair, is it true that no one asks her to endorse shampoo?"

"Miss, you are so white! What brand of whitening cream do you use?"

……

Voices came one after another, Wen Yang came back to his senses, and only then did he think of the business he had to do.

Although she didn't want to put on makeup, she wanted to convince Feng Lingche that she had to listen to his arrangement first, so she stopped and said obediently, "I don't like heavy makeup, thank you for helping me choose simple clothes Just fine."

"Don't worry, your foundation is very good. In fact, it doesn't take much effort to melt it."

The stylist smiled reassuringly.

Wen Yang also smiled, "If that's the case, then I'll trouble you."

Ping Dai, the dressmaker who stood at the back, was the shortest. As soon as people surrounded her, she was squeezed to the back.

I thought it would be my turn at the end, but I didn't want Wen Yang to walk up to her and said calmly, "Miss, do you often have nightmares recently?"

Ping Dai was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect her to ask this sentence first.

However, the quality of her sleep is really not very good recently. I thought it was a problem of jet lag abroad, but when I think about it carefully, she almost never dreamed before, and I don’t know what happened recently. Every day I dream that I am being chased by a headless ghost. street run.

He couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and replied truthfully, "That's true, but it's not a big deal."

Seeing this, Wen Yang took out a yellow talisman from his bag and handed it to Ping Dai, "Put this under the pillow to keep you safe for the time being. Also, starting tomorrow, at 6 o'clock every morning, remember to go out Burn paper money at the second intersection on the right in the community, the more paper money you burn, the better, and if you burn it for a week, your nightmare situation will improve a lot.”

"Really?" Ping Dai was dubious. She had lived abroad for a long time and never believed in ghosts and gods. Although the little girl in front of her was beautiful, she spoke in a spirited way, which made it hard to understand. Just believe it.

Wen Yang asked her directly, "The nightmare you had at night, is there a headless ghost that always asks you to find its head?"

After hearing this, Ping Dai froze.

No one would care about such a thing as having a nightmare, so no one would know about it except myself. I didn't expect this young lady to be able to say it so clearly.

The contempt in her heart suddenly eased a lot. She took the talisman and put it in her bag, "That's right, let me try it."

Feng Lingche sat in the corner and looked at Wen Yang, only to feel that familiar feeling emerge again.

Moments like this seem to have happened before.

He tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, just in time, the phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out, and inside was a document and a paragraph from Jiang Ci.

"Buddha, this is Miss Wen Yang's information from the investigation. It is worth noting that Miss Wen Yang's parents had a car accident when she was 7 years old. The accident happened at the same place as yours."

Feng Lingche's eyes turned cold, and he clicked on the information and went through it quickly.

Wen Yang's information is very simple.

She was born in the Wen family in the Rose District. When she was 7 years old, after her parents died in a car accident, all the inheritance under her name was taken away by her cousin's family, and she was supposed to go to her cousin's house to stay, but for some reason, she ended up going up the mountain alone.

And this stay is 11 years.

It wasn't until yesterday morning that no one saw her taking a taxi back to Wen's villa at the foot of the mountain.

He focused on the part about Wen Yang's parents' car accident. It was recorded in detail that her parents were knocked over by a black luxury car that suddenly rushed out of the left-turn lane at the foot of a mountain.

black luxury car...

An unnoticed coldness flashed across Feng Lingche's eyes.

The car he was in when he had an accident was black.

After realizing that he had hit someone, the driver at Feng's side fled on the spot, leaving him alone at the scene of the car accident in flames.

At that moment, loneliness, helplessness, fear, despair, heat... He tasted all the pain.

It wasn't until passers-by rescued him from under the car and sent him to the hospital that his tense nerves finally relaxed and he slowly fell asleep.

That passer-by is now Yu Fu.

Later, through investigation, it was found that the main cause of the car accident was that the driver hired by Feng's family stepped on the accelerator crazily for no reason, which led to the tragedy, causing the couple in the opposite car to die on the spot.

Over the years, he has tried all means to find someone, but the driver who caused the accident is still at large...

Thinking of this, he looked at Wen Yang with a little more meaning.

Did she ask herself to marry for revenge?Or was she completely unaware of what happened back then?
At this time Wen Yang had just finished changing his clothes.

A streamer mermaid sequin long dress complements her white skin and thin waist, full of aura.

The beautiful swan neck extends all the way to the chest, the facial features are exquisite and picturesque, and the light eyes are like the clear fog in the forest, which is a rare classical beauty.

This was specially chosen by Ping Dai for Wen Yang. From the moment she saw Wen Yang, she felt that the girl in front of her was so beautiful that it was unreal, like a little mermaid.

That's why I chose this dress.

After the clothes were changed, other people immediately came up with inspiration and stepped forward to boldly try out their own ideas. Wen Yang's skin is good, and his facial features are also outstanding. In addition, Wen Yang said before makeup that makeup should not be too exaggerated. So the whole set of procedures took less than an hour.

After tidying up everything, makeup artist Luo Li looked up and down at Wen Yang who had completely changed his appearance, his eyes couldn't stop being amazed.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Buddha, where did you find such a beautiful little girl?"

Feng Lingche glanced at him coolly, "I picked it up."

Luo Li opened his mouth wide in shock, pick it up?He doesn't believe it!
A few hours ago, he was still attending a fashion show in Paris, and he was about to choose two small dresses for himself and put them in his oversized showcase to admire them.

But who knows, as soon as the admission ticket was handed over, the living Buddha called him to remind him to go back to the country.

May I ask Feng Lingche to make a phone call in person, and invite an international make-up master of his level to serve a girl from an ordinary family background, would it be a blessing for a casually 'picked' girl?
He suspected that Feng Lingche thought of him as a fool.

However, there is one thing that he is more curious about right now, "By the way, according to what your old man said, you plan to send this girl into the entertainment circle?"

(End of this chapter)