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Chapter 49: Even the divorce agreement is ready

Miaoqing's tongue was severed, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

But the amount of bleeding was too heavy, and it would pour into my throat when I lay on my back, so I had to turn over and lie on the ground like a loach.

However, when he looked up, he suddenly found that the scenery in front of him had changed - he was actually back in the hospital again!

Miaoqing was both happy and surprised, thinking that it would be a good thing to get rid of that living king of hell.

He quickly applied to several large acupuncture points on his body to stop bleeding, used the last bit of strength to press the bedside bell, and then fainted with relief.

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After Wen Yang finished buying 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, "Would you like it? Added two eggs."

It happened that the batter was a little burnt, so she made a new one for Feng Lingche!

Wu Bai glanced at the expensive building with 'Feng's Consortium' written on it, his eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his outstretched hand.

I couldn't help but sneer, "He lets you eat street food like this for lunch?"

After realizing who "he" Wu Bai was talking about, Wen Yang swallowed the cake in his mouth, a little confused, "Food is food, what's the distinction between high and low?"

She almost starved to death on the mountain, but it was a kind person passing by who gave her half a pancake that saved her.

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

Wu Bai could hear Wen Yang's dissatisfaction and thought she was speaking for Feng Lingche, so she was so angry that she walked away.

?

Wen Yang glanced at the foggy white figure and was too lazy to chase him. Just as he was about to return to the building, a paper crane made of Yin Qi flew over.

The paper crane's red eyes light up, which means there is news.

Wen Yang was wondering why the crane used to deliver messages in the underworld came to her. She heard the mouth of the paper crane opening and closing, and a foggy white mechanized voice came from inside, "Bring Yan, Lili, Lian

I pulled out the tongue of the Taoist priest who became the Green Ghost and sent him back to Qingtan Hospital."

Wen Yang: "..." This damn sentence completely broke her guard.

She stretched out her hand to scatter the Minghe randomly, bit into the pancake and returned to the company, thinking about what Wu Bai said along the way.

Cheongdam Hospital.

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

However, pulling out the tongue... Wen Yang smiled. Wu Bai, a stingy man, had lost his own long tongue, so he thought about pulling out other people's all day long.



Back in the office, Feng Lingche was still working on his work.

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

She first checked the route to Cheongdam Hospital, and then searched online for the average cost there.

Sure enough, it turned out to be true.

As a private hospital specially set up for rich people, a night's stay costs tens of thousands. With the Taoist priest's cultivation, it is not a problem to come up with the money, but Qingtan Hospital is not a place where cats and dogs can go!

Which of the patients living there is not a wealthy and respectable person in the imperial capital? Would such a person allow a lowly Taoist priest to live in the same hospital as him?

impossible.

Unless there is someone behind him.

Wen Yang thought for a while, he had been in seclusion for eleven years and had only entered the secular world this month. He should not be so hated. It seemed that that person was definitely here for Feng Lingche.

And in all likelihood, it is linked to the inheritance of the Feng family’s financial status.

Just as I was thinking about it, a message suddenly came to WeChat.

She clicked on it and saw that it was the electronic version of the script sent to her by Mr. Jiang. The scenes involving Yunzheng had been marked by Mr. Jiang in special-colored fonts.

You can see his care.

Wen Yang did a rough review, she didn't have many lines, but because the second female lead was a peach blossom fairy, she needed to use Wia in many scenes.

The acting requirements for facial expressions are relatively strict, and there are a few places that Mr. Jiang specially highlighted in red and bold, which are obviously the key points that need attention.

Wen Yang replied "I will work hard" and started reading the script.

Speaking of which, the plot is a bit bloody.

Fairy Yunzheng, as the most stunning beauty in the six realms, fell in love with the mortal Ying Ziyan at first sight and saved his life several times. In order to prevent the heaven from punishing her and implicating Zinan, she was willing to suffer a heavy punishment and was dismissed by the Emperor of Heaven.

After cultivating as a god, he became an earthly immortal, sleeping in the peach blossom forest for generations to protect the world.

It wasn't until hundreds of years later that the reincarnation of Ying Ziyan came here again, and the divine punishment on her body was lifted. After Yunzheng woke up, she learned that her savior was the reincarnated Ziyan, so she traveled thousands of miles to the capital to find her.

he.

But at this time, Ziyan already had his own heart, and he loved the heroine Sang Wu wholeheartedly. Yunzheng jumped off a cliff and committed suicide in despair, ending his life. His soul also returned to heaven, but was split into pieces by the emperor's order.

Ashes forever turned into an ignorant tree.

It's really sad.

Wen Yang sighed.

Feng Lingche raised his head when he heard the sound. His eyes first glanced at the pancakes on the table, and then fell on Wen Yang.

He called her over, "The marriage agreement has been drawn up, come and sign it."

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

Ask for it in any form, unless she doesn't want it anymore.

Wen Yang smiled, thinking that he had thought it through quite carefully, which saved the Feng family's best relatives from worrying about it.

However, at the end, Wen Yang suddenly realized that something was wrong and gave her 50% of the Feng family's domestic property? Is this still considered a contract marriage?

In response, Feng Lingche asked in a solemn voice, "When did I tell you that we were going to get married by contract?"

Wen Yang: "..." It seems that he really didn't say it.

But the purpose of her marriage was not to fall in love with Feng Lingche and have a family. She would eventually leave here and continue on the path of cultivating immortality and becoming a god.

Feng Lingche looked at her for a while, his eyes so dark that they absorbed all the light. After a long time, he took out another agreement from the drawer.

Wen Yang took a look and breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were slightly complicated.

I didn't expect Feng Lingche to be so careful, even preparing the divorce agreement in advance.

Wen Yang did not read the contents of the divorce agreement carefully, but saw Feng Lingche's signature at the end.

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

Wen Yang had no scruples now and signed the marriage agreement happily.

After finishing this matter, she felt as if some burden had been lifted and she felt very happy.

She thoughtfully helped Feng Lingche peel off the greaseproof paper on the pancakes and handed them to him. Her eyes were bright and she said, "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 of confusion. He thought pancakes were made by frying sesame seed cakes in a pan until they were slightly burnt.

I took a bite and found that it tasted pretty good. The thin crisp inside was fragrant and crispy, and the sauce wrapped around the ingredients was very appetizing.

After a while, the whole thing was eaten.


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