Qiu Miao: General Gu has so many fans╮(╯_╰)╭

City A is quite a distance away from the Interstellar Arms Academy, and it takes some time to get there even if you take the Sky Express.

Since Qiu Yanping was invited by the old principal to give a lecture a few days ago and took the SkyExpress, he knew that he was not compatible with these extremely fast means of transportation. Unfortunately, he could not avoid the SkyExpress.

He and Gu Wenye sat facing each other, with Gu Wenye's wheelchair parked beside them.

Qiu Yanping leaned his head against the car window dejectedly, closing his eyes to avoid looking at the rapidly flashing scenery outside. He felt that if he opened his eyes even for a second to look outside, he would vomit.

Antiques from thousands of years ago really can't handle this speed.

The attendant on the express train pushed a snack cart back and forth in the corridor, and especially liked to hang around Gu Wenye, asking him no less than five times if he wanted anything.

Qiu Yanping frowned and endured the strong smell of the stewardess' perfume.

Gu Wenye tilted his head slightly to look at the flight attendant who came to his side for the sixth time, "Please just give me a glass of water. I don't need anything else for now, thank you."

This was the first time that Gu Wenye asked the flight attendant for a request. The previous times, she just smiled and shook her head and refused. The flight attendant's eyes lit up, and then she realized that Gu Wenye didn't want to be disturbed again. She was a little disappointed again, and put on an official smile on her face, "Okay, please wait."

Qiu Yanping raised his eyelids, then quickly closed them again, snorted and said, "General Gu has so many little fans."

"Mostly just curiosity." Gu Wenye shook his head slightly. He looked out the window, raised his body with one hand on the seat, reached for the rolled-up compression curtain with the other hand, pressed the retractable button and lowered the curtain.

Qiu Yanping noticed the change in light and opened his eyes. He looked at the lowered curtain and exclaimed in his heart, it turned out that thing was a curtain.

"Thanks a lot." Qiu Yanping smiled at Gu Wenye, resting his head on his hand and rubbing his temples, saying, "The trains here don't work for me. Do you have any other means of transportation?"

Gu Wenye chuckled, "Is it better after closing the curtain?"

"It's OK." Qiu Yanping curled his lips and replied after a while, "A little fluttery." He lay back on the table between them listlessly.

The flight attendant brought the water that Gu Wenye had requested. When he saw Qiu Yanping lying on the table, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Wenye and asked softly, "Does this gentleman need any help?"

"Motion sickness medicine..." Gu Wenye frowned slightly. Taking medicine is always the worst option, so he didn't ask the flight attendant for it before. But seeing that Qiu Yanping was very dizzy now, he thought about it and asked out loud.

Qiu Yanping interrupted Gu Wenye and said, "No need."

Take medicine? He won't take it.

After hearing this, Gu Wenye could only smile at the flight attendant and said, "It's okay."

When the flight attendant left, Qiu Yanping raised his eyelids lazily and said, "How can a man take medicine all the time? This is just a small matter and we can just bear with it."

Gu Wenye shook his head with a smile, "Drink some water, close your eyes and get some sleep, we'll be there soon."

Qiu Yanping glanced at the glass cup that Gu Wenye had placed in front of him. It was filled with water. "Did you order it for me?"

"Um."

Qiu Yanping stretched out his tongue and licked the water twice. The taste was so bland that it made him frown and feel even more uncomfortable. He didn't say anything, but pushed the cup slightly away, then lay down again and closed his eyes. "Call me when we get to the station."

"good."

When Qiu Yanping woke up, he was covered with a towel blanket. Gu Wenye was sitting opposite him, leaning against the cushion and taking a nap with his eyes closed.

He propped up his head and tapped the table with his fingertips from time to time, without realizing that he had been staring at Gu Wenye's sleeping form for a while.

Gu Wenye was very good-looking. Qiu Yanping felt that none of the several foreign nobles who had presented tributes to the emperor in his previous life were as good-looking as Gu Wenye. He had a high nose bridge, delicate and round lips, and thin light-colored lips that looked very suitable for kissing. He had a pair of willow-leaf-shaped inner double eyes with a beautiful curve.

——All the facial features are put together on that face, and it looks as if God has carved it with great care and thought.

Qiu Yanping thought of a sentence. Those ordinary-looking ones were thrown out by Nuwa using willow branches covered with mud. Those like Gu Wenye should have been molded by Nuwa herself.

She is good looking.

Qiu Yanping made an evaluation in his heart. He saw Gu Wenye's eyes moving under his shallow eyelids. He looked away, knowing that Gu Wenye was about to wake up.

"Sorry," Gu Wenye woke up and saw Qiu Yanping looking at him with a half-smile. He smiled with a bit of embarrassment, "I was going to wake you up, but you woke up earlier than me. How did you sleep? Are you still carsick?"

"It's almost time. We're almost at the station, right?" Qiu Yanping saw that Gu Wenye's ears were slightly red, and he chuckled, but he was kind enough not to point it out. He continued with Gu Wenye's words, "Go to the medical center later to see Fu Yangsheng. The Fu family probably hasn't realized that the little ghost on Wang Ge has been removed, but just in case, do you want to find someone to keep an eye on Wang Ge?"

"Before I left, I had already arranged for someone to watch over Wang Ge, don't worry." Gu Wenye said.

Qiu Yanping nodded. General Gu was very capable in doing things.

The Sky Express train slowly stopped at the station, and Gu Wenye and Qiu Yanping waited until most of the passengers on the train had gotten off before slowly walking out. Qiu Yanping wanted to help Gu Wenye when he got on the wheelchair, but when he saw Gu Wenye put his hands up and easily lifted his upper body to move to the wheelchair, he closed his mouth. With the strength of these two arms, General Gu could flip him over.

The two of them arrived at the medical center. Actually, this was the place where Qiu Yanping first met Gu Wenye, but Gu Wenye himself probably didn't know it.

Fu Yangsheng's ward is on the top floor of the medical center. Its facilities and equipment are among the best. There is a special elevator leading directly to the top floor. Two burly men who look like doormen stand at the elevator entrance.

"I'm Qiu Yanping." Qiu Yanping stepped forward and introduced himself, saying, "I heard that Master Fu has been bedridden for several years. I came to see what's wrong with him."

"……"The two guards at the door looked at each other, then raised the watch-like thing on their wrist and scanned Qiu Yanping up and down. Qiu Yanping subconsciously took a step back and frowned.

"It's a scanning watch for verifying your identity. It's okay." Gu Wenye gently held Qiu Yanping's wrist and explained in a low voice. Then he looked at the two guards and said, "Interstellar Armor General Gu Wenye expresses his condolences on behalf of the Interstellar Mechanic Academy."

The scanning watch on the wrist showed the identities of the two people. One of them was a burly man who probably informed the people on the top floor, then nodded and let Wen Ye and Qiu Yanping enter the elevator.

"It's really strict." Qiu Yanping muttered softly as he entered the elevator.

Gu Wenye smiled and said, the Fu family has such a financial background, and Fu Yangsheng is the little master of the Fu family who is loved by everyone, so it is not surprising that he is treated like this.

The elevator door opened, and Qiu Yanping and Gu Wenye came out. Fu's family members all looked at them. Qiu Yanping twitched his mouth twice, and just as he was about to speak, a woman in elegant clothes walked out of the ward, but there was a kind of fatigue and sorrow on her face that time could not take away.

"Mr. Qiu, General Gu," the woman said, "thank you for coming to visit and caring about Ah Sheng. But it's been so many years since the incident. I wonder why you two are here again now?"

"If I say there is new progress..." Qiu Yanping observed the woman's expression and spoke slowly.

The woman's eyes dodged for a moment. "New, new progress?"

"Yes. We found the cause of the accident and the murderer behind it." Qiu Yanping said. He paused and suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, who are you...? Is it convenient for us to go in and see him?"

"Ah, I'm Asheng's mother. Of course, please come in." The woman took a step back slightly.

"So you're the second wife of the Fu family." Qiu Yanping smiled at her and walked into the ward. He scanned the entire ward and his eyes fell on the young man lying on the bed in the middle.

Fu Yangsheng was only fifteen or sixteen years old when the accident happened. He was tall and thin, and abnormally thin. An oxygen mask covered his face, covering most of his face. He was connected to many instruments to maintain his vital signs. The only machine that could prove that Fu Yangsheng was still alive displayed his heart rate.

But to be honest, Qiu Yanping could no longer detect even a trace of anger in Fu Yangsheng.

——In the field of Feng Shui, such situations would be generally classified as the living dead.

People are alive because they are supported by a breath. If the breath dissipates, even if the heart is still beating and breathing continues, the person is still dead.

When Qiu Yanping was looking around, the second wife of the Fu family asked, "Mr. Qiu... have you found the murderer behind the scenes? Who is it?"

"You don't know?" Qiu Yanping asked back nonchalantly, and the second wife of the Fu family's face changed.

"How is Fu Yangsheng? What did the doctor say?" Qiu Yanping ignored the change in the expression of the second wife of the Fu family and asked other questions. He stood in front of Fu Yangsheng's bed and pulled out a colorful rope pendant necklace from Fu Yangsheng's collar. He pulled the corner of his mouth. The second wife of the Fu family was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly separated Qiu Yanping and Fu Yangsheng, "Mr. Qiu!"

"I was wondering how come the man looked alive in every way even though he had been dead for so long. Even if these machines could keep him alive for a while, they wouldn't be able to hold on for that long. It turns out that it's because this colorful rope is holding his soul." Qiu Yanping said. As soon as he said this, the second wife of the Fu family looked like she was about to faint.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My Ah Sheng is clearly alive and well!"

"You call this living a good life?" Qiu Yanping laughed. "I'm sorry, but I can't say that."