Chapter 122: An inexplicable loss suddenly surged in my heart
When he opened his eyes again, he found Wen Yang sitting beside him, holding his chin and looking at him.
"Are you awake? You made a good plan. When the Sword of Heaven and Earth is withdrawn, it will cause thunder and calamity. How about it? Are you still thinking about going back in a hurry?"
Junshan held his still aching head and was silent for a while.
For a long time, he frowned and asked, "Where is Liu Shulan's body?"
"You have to ask Tian Daozi about this," Wen Yang opened the door and let the cold wind blow in, "Didn't he tell you before he left?"
The fresh, moist and cool air was sent into the room, and Junshan's headache symptoms were immediately relieved a lot.
But he lowered his head, his expression still painful, "...No."
The scene during the calamity is vivid in my mind. The man didn't say a word since he appeared, as if he already knew what he was doing.
But what he couldn't figure out was why Tian Daozi sacrificed hundreds of years of practice.
But if Wen Yang doesn't say this answer, I'm afraid he will never have the chance to know it in this life.
Junshan raised his head and moved his lips twice, but saw her turning around and lying on the rocking chair, saying: "It's really boring. Forget it, let's not beat around the bush, the soul-gathering beads are already stained with fragments of Liu Shulan's soul, just look for them slowly.
"
Junshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell on the Soul Gathering Pearl. There were strands of aura wrapped around it, which was exactly the same as the person who haunted him in his memory.
He picked it up carefully and put it in his arms.
Then I realized that I had been lying on the ground from the beginning.
Junshan was a little helpless and returned to his usual venomous tone, "The black-hearted shop owner won't even lend you a bed! Why don't you ask the people in the shop to go out to beg for food if you are so stingy?"
Wen Yang sneered, with a look of disgust on his face, "You are so filthy that you will be treated like shit even if you sleep in a mouse hole. If you don't find a snakeskin bag to pad the floor, I will give you face."
Junshan: "..."
He had other concerns in his heart, and he didn't stay long.
Shortly after he left, Wen Yang looked at the muddy footprints underneath, and finally called Shen Shun and asked him to mop them again.
She originally thought that he would be resistant to entering this room because Junshan had been here, but after she asked, what she saw was a pair of trusting smiling eyes, "Shopkeeper, you will protect all of us, won't you?"
"
Wen Yang was stunned and snorted disdainfully, "Don't do this, don't think that you can get free of rent by playing the emotional card. Your boss is poor and I have time to flatter you, so why not think more about how to promote my store in the underworld and make money."
"
Shen Shun: "..."
How could he forget that his boss is determined to become a rich man?
…
Liu Shulan's matter has been completely resolved.
In the afternoon, after taking care of everything in Jianghai City and preparing to return to the Imperial Capital, Wen Yang received a reward from someone from the underworld before entering the airport.
A drop of ghost tears.
She did the math and found that there were currently five drops of ghost tears in total.
Most of Meng Po's Eight Tears have been collected, and there are clues to the remaining three drops.
I believe it won't be long before she can return to heaven.
Thinking of this, a figure of a person suddenly flashed in Wen Yang's mind.
With her long eyelashes lowered, she stared at the ruby ring on her ring finger, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loss in her heart.
…
When we returned to the imperial capital, it was getting late.
Following the flow of people through the security check area, Wen Yang saw Feng Lingche at a glance.
He stood out among the crowd, standing out from the crowd, with a pair of straight long legs tucked into a dark gray haute couture suit. Between the strong outlines, his face was as delicate as an evil spirit and was extraordinarily noble.
Many girls at the airport were attracted by this god-like face, and they stopped and whispered, but no one dared to approach him because of his too cold eyebrows.
But at this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a strapless black gold suspender skirt and a high ponytail walked up to Feng Lingche, smiled charmingly and winked.
She shook her phone, brought her red lips to Feng Lingche's ear and whispered something. The next moment, she took out her phone from her luxurious bag studded with pearls and lit up the WeChat QR code.
There was a chorus of sighs from the girls at the scene, and they all cast envious and jealous glances at the woman.
When Wen Yang saw this scene, he stopped where he was.
Feng Lingche's indifferent expression did not change when someone talked to her. After a moment of silence, he picked up the woman's cell phone and poked at it, then returned it after a while.
The crowds of people kept passing between the two people. As the number of people gradually decreased, the moment he looked away, he finally spotted Wen Yang, wearing a moon-white cheongsam, standing not far away.
Her expression was half-smiling, her pupils were extremely dark, and the sarcasm in her eyes almost flashed past, but he still caught it.
Feng Lingche's body suddenly stiffened.
Wen Yang lazily crossed his arms and waited until the woman left triumphantly with her cell phone, then she walked over with her suitcase and said as if nothing had happened: "Let's go."
My chest felt chilly.
Feng Lingche felt that all his energy and blood were being piled up towards his heart. Looking at Wen Yang's back who didn't turn around, deep pain flashed across his eyes.
Does she not trust herself?
The two of them arrived at the underground parking lot one after another.
Standing in front of the familiar black luxury car, Wen Yang slowly stopped and said, "Please send me back to the mountain..."
"You promised me to go back to Rose Manor." Feng Lingche interrupted in a deep voice.
Wen Yang pursed her lips and almost forgot about it.
At this time, Feng Lingche had already put her suitcase away, walked around to the driver's side, opened the door and got in.
The sound of the engine starting sounded. Feng Lingche lowered the window and said in a hoarse voice, "Get in the car."
Wen Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise, but still sat in, "You can actually drive?"
Hasn't his legs been paralyzed since he was 9 years old? How did he learn to get a driver's license?
Feeling that she still had trust in him, the astringent and painful emotions in Feng Lingche's heart finally eased a little, and he explained softly, "I have a disabled driver's license. After I can stand up, I will take advantage of the time when you go to Jianghai City."
, and took the time to take the ordinary driver’s license test.”
Wen Yang responded perfunctorily, "Then you are quite powerful."
Feng Lingche: "..."
The car started to start.
The wind blows loudly, but the wind in the Imperial City at night is colder than in Jianghai City, and it already has the bleak smell of winter.
The leaves on the roadside are basically turning yellow, which is a unique scene in the bustling city.
Wen Yang admired the scenery along the way, and when he was approaching the city center, he realized that this was not the way back to Rose Manor.
She frowned and was about to ask when Feng Lingche spoke first, "I didn't add it."
"What to add?"
The dim yellow street lights reflected the mottled tree shadows on his clear face. Under the fine ink hair, his pair of peach blossom eyes were dim, "I didn't add that woman's WeChat message."
Wen Yang was startled and his eyes flashed, "Do you know her?"
"Yes," Feng Lingche glanced at her appreciatively, "that woman is the current heir to the Li family, the second most famous family in the imperial capital, and Li Xuan's sister Li Yiran. He took her cell phone to write down her WeChat ID so that Jiang Ci could find someone to take care of it.
Export the chat history inside."
The Liu family in Jiangcheng had a close relationship with the Li family. Previously, Liu Tiancheng escaped from Xiao Qiang's capture and disappeared from everyone's sight. He speculated that it was probably related to the Li family.
After hearing Feng Lingche's explanation, Wen Yang smiled faintly and said, "Really? If so, then what I saw from her face may be useful to you."