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Chapter 14 Today he will take people away no matter what

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

Then he walked towards Feng Lingche step by step.

My blood recovery pool, here I come...

Feng Lingche was left there for a long time. He wanted to push her away, but he saw the little girl's pale and almost transparent face smiling at him. Her big eyes were watery, like untainted clear springs.
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Somehow, the outstretched hand changed from pushing to hugging, pulling the person into his arms.

The little girl was obedient enough. She put her delicate white arms around his neck, pressed her hot little face against his broad forehead, and rubbed it gently, "It's so cool..."

She was going to be dizzy from the heat! Every time her meridians were exhausted, her head would feel dizzy as if she had a fever.

A dense mist evaporated in front of my eyes, and even that handsome and extraordinary face began to become blurry.

While she was sleepy, her little face seemed to be hit by something. She moved uncomfortably and raised her hand to touch Feng Lingche's frowning eyebrows.

Heng Heng Ji said, "Don't frown. Frowning will cause needle lines, which will harm your luck."

Feng Lingche froze and grabbed the troublesome little hand, "If you move again, get out of here!"

Wen Yang was in a daze and couldn't help but wonder why he was so cruel to her.

But she was really tired now, and an idea came to her mind, but before she thought about it deeply, she fell asleep standing up.

Listening to Wen Yang's gradually even and steady breathing, Feng Lingche's entire face was so dark that it penetrated people's eyes.

Is this woman doing it on purpose? Or is she flirting without knowing it?

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

Jiang Ci covered his mouth like a little girl when she saw her idol. She blushed and gasped while slapping her CP, so she just had to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments.

Oh, that’s right, take photos!

Jiang Ci's eyes lit up and he wanted to take a picture of it for the old man to see!

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

I thought it was almost early in the morning and the old man would not reply until the next day.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished sending it, a message appeared after the note: Inputting...

The old man: "This is too damn good! I won't say it anymore, I have to tell the master to make the date earlier!"

Jiang Ci: "...What day?"

Old man: "You are stupid, it's your engagement day! Besides my precious grandson, who else is worthy of being a little benefactor?"

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

……

Feng Lingche just walked out of the reception room.

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

Another person yelled at the top of his lungs, "Are you fucking blind? Can't you see who I am?"

"Even if the King of Heaven is here, I still need to ask the Buddha for instructions first." The security guard did not back down.

Feng Lingche smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and stopped where he was, his slender fingers unhurriedly wrapping around the ribbon on Wen Yang's dress.

Jiang Ci has been with Feng Lingche for many years. He can tell his meaning with just one look or movement. He immediately put away his phone and walked towards the door with long strides.

At this moment, Feng Henian's blood pressure was so angry that he almost wanted to turn over the almanac to see if it was not a good time to go out today!

After finally getting rid of the big trouble Su Yipeng, he immediately contacted the driver and rushed to Yufeng Garden.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at my son’s villa, I didn’t even have the qualifications to enter!!

Su Rao is the only woman who suits his heart in so many years. She is smart, beautiful and not clingy. He is really reluctant to leave her alone, but he wants to put on an old face and call Feng Lingche here, please.

If he let himself in, it would be better to kill him directly!

Just when both sides were anxious and no one was willing to give in, Jiang Ci's figure appeared at the door.

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

When Feng Henian saw him, his angry face finally looked better. He snorted coldly, "What kind of master teaches what kind of subordinates? They are all useless. Where is Feng Lingche? Let him get out and see you."

Me."

Jiang Ci's smile continued, "My Buddha just came out of the 'reception room'. Do you want to guess what happened in there just now?" He emphasized the word "reception room" specially. Anyone who has stayed in the Feng family

We all know its function.

Feng Henian's expression suddenly changed, "Asshole! He can also touch my woman? If Su Rao does anything good, I will let you all be buried with him!"

As Feng Henian became angry, a dozen men in black who were following him stood directly in front of him, like a black wall, tightly protecting him behind him.

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

Today he will take people away no matter what!

The man in black received the order and was about to take action when Jiang Ci suddenly sighed slowly and carefully, "What are you doing? The old man has just been discharged from the hospital and is very weak. If you scare him with this attack, he will not be able to do anything."

If it affects your reputation as a virtuous son and a filial grandson outside, that's not good."

Feng Henian stiffened. The old man was 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 he said with angrily eyes, "Tell me, what are Feng Lingche's conditions?"

He knows this son so well that he is almost the same as him!

The city is deep and cold-blooded, but whatever you want, you must get it at any cost.

As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Henian caught a glimpse of Feng Lingche sitting in a wheelchair not far away from the corner of his eye, wearing black clothes and almost blending into the night.

His face suddenly darkened, his eyebrows almost knitted together, and a knife-sharp light burst out from his eyes, seeming to knock Feng Lingche away every step of the way.

When he saw that there was a woman in Qingfeng Lingche's arms, his expression suddenly froze.

Is this woman...could it be the Wen Yang he mentioned in the eyeliner at Rose Manor?

Looking at Wen Yang's delicate face glowing with deathly white, Feng Henian felt happy.

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

Just as he was about to be provocative, he saw the little girl's arms in Feng Lingche's arms suddenly move, from hugging Feng Lingche's neck to hugging his thin and narrow waist...

Feng Henian: "!!" He's not dead yet?

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 father and son met in the air, one was cold and deep, and the other had a cracked eye.

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

Feng Henian clenched his fists tightly and made a rattling sound.


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