While having breakfast, Mr. Feng saw that Wen Qi looked tired and couldn't help but give him a few worried instructions.

Wen Qi didn't explain and just responded with a smile.

"Oh, right." Old Master Feng showed an annoyed look, "Your cousin is in the hospital. If you have time, go see him. If you don't have time, forget it. Oh, I'm old and my memory is not good. Your uncle told me the day before yesterday, but I forgot! Next time I see your uncle, he will pick on me again."

Wen Qi and Feng Ce looked at each other, and the latter asked, "When was my cousin hospitalized?"

Old Master Feng said, "It seemed to be early on Saturday morning. He said he had a sudden illness, but he couldn't tell me anything." The old man snorted, "It's probably to make a presence. After you went back, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

He has only two sons in his life. The eldest son, Feng Shenzhi, has been smart and steady since he was young, and has been outstanding all the way to adulthood, and basically does not need anyone to supervise him. The younger son, Feng Xingzhi, is competitive and wants to compete with his elder brother in everything, but he does not have the ability to do so.

When he retired, the two brothers almost turned against each other for the right of inheritance. In the end, Feng Shenzhi took the position of president, and Feng Xingzhi became estranged from them. He was disappointed and saw through his son clearly, and no longer had any expectations for him.

After Feng Shenzhi and his wife died in a car accident, Mr. Feng endured the pain of losing his sons, took over the group again, and raised his two grandsons single-handedly.

At that time, when Feng Xingzhi learned of his decision, he almost broke off relations with him.

It was not until a year ago, when Feng Ce got into trouble and old man Feng's health could no longer hold on, that Feng Xingzhi and Feng Hua were able to take over the group's business. The relationship between the two sides also eased a little, but they only visited each other during the Chinese New Year and other holidays and did not keep in touch much at other times.

Now, Feng Ce has returned to take charge of the group again. Naturally, Old Man Feng thinks that Feng Xingzhi and Feng Hua are unwilling to accept their fate and are starting to make trouble again.

Feng Ce said calmly: "Don't worry, Grandpa, they don't have that ability yet."

Old Master Feng nodded and said angrily, "That's true. If I were really capable, I wouldn't have created so many messes for you in just one year."

Wen Qi ate absent-mindedly during the meal. The timing of Feng Hua's hospitalization was too coincidental, and it was hard not to think too much.

In the car, Wen Qi spoke out his speculation, "Although your birth date and horoscope are not a secret, it should be known only to your family members. The person who arranged a ghost marriage for you might be Feng Hua."

Feng Ce looked out the window for a long time without saying anything.

Wen Qi didn't say anything else, just stayed by her side quietly. Although she had never experienced it, being betrayed by loved ones must be very sad. At this time, any words of comfort would be pale, and only she could digest those emotions by herself.

It was not until they were about to get off the car that Feng Ce said, "I'll pick you up in the evening. Accompany me to the hospital." He needed evidence.

Wen Qi understood, said okay, and patted him comfortingly.

As a result, I couldn't take my hand back.

Feng Ce held Wen Qi's hand tightly, as if he wanted to draw strength from her, making people unable to bear to pull their hands back.

Wen Qi thought, forget it, it’s just grabbing a hand, it won’t cost me any meat.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Feng Ce naturally let go of her hand and said, "See you later."

Wen Qi first went back to the dormitory to get a book. It was a little late and no one was in the dormitory. She took the book, went downstairs, grabbed a bicycle, and hurried to the teaching building.

After returning the car and checking the time, Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still in time.

But at this moment, a slightly hesitant voice came from behind: "Wen Qi."

Wen Qi turned around and saw Zhang Jiusheng whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She raised her eyebrows, "How dare you show up in front of me?"

Zhang Jiusheng looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I'm here to apologize. I'm sorry. And...thank you for saving me regardless of the past."

Wen Qi quickly raised his hand, "No, I didn't know it was you who I was going to save before I went over there, and your father even paid 20 million afterwards."

Bitterness appeared in Zhang Jiusheng's eyes, "I know, I won't bother you again in the future." Zhang Jiusheng looked at her seriously, "Goodbye."

Wen Qi paused, then smiled generously, "You will meet someone more suitable."

Zhang Jiusheng said firmly: "I will."

After just a few words, Wen Qi was already late.

When she arrived at the classroom, the teacher had already started the lecture.

Wen Qi had no choice but to slip in through the back door when the teacher wasn't paying attention. However, the seats in the back rows were always in high demand, and she couldn't find a place to sit down when she slipped in. She squatted in the aisle half-bent over, looking really embarrassed.

Just when I was about to give up, a small voice suddenly came from the right front, "There is a spot here!"

Wen Qi looked up and hurried over.

The teacher raised his head and glanced down, and sure enough, he didn't notice anything unusual.

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the girl next to him with a smile.

The girl shook her head and said nothing, looking very shy.

Wen Qi didn't care and listened to the class with peace of mind.

It was a small episode, and Wen Qi didn’t take it seriously at first, but when she returned to the dormitory after lunch, she saw the girl again.

She is small and skinny, but her hands are full of things, including three lunch boxes and three cups of milk tea. If you don’t know her, you might think she is a campus takeaway worker.

Wen Qi sighed, a little bit unable to bear it, walked over to say hello, and asked with a smile: "Do you remember me?"

The girl was a head shorter than Wen Qi. She looked up at her in a cute way and whispered, "Remember."

Wen Qi glanced at the things in her hand and asked, "Did you bring this for your roommate?"

The girl subconsciously pulled her hand back and said, "Yeah."

Wen Qi smiled and said, "Let me take it back for you, as a way of repaying you for giving me your seat this morning."

"No need." The girl quickly refused, "It's not a big deal."

Wen Qi took the milk tea from her without questioning, "Let's go, which dormitory is yours?"

The girl was not good at rejecting people, so she could only helplessly say, "It's just in front, two buildings past."

Wen Qi smiled, "I live in that building too."

The girl nodded. "I know. I also know your name is Wen Qi. You are...very famous."

Wen Qi was a little surprised, "Really?"

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, "You have posted a lot on the forum."

Wen Qi understood. She knew the school had a forum, but she had never visited it. She wasn't very interested either, so she asked, "What's your name?"

"Fan Xiaoling, from Archaeology Class B."

Archaeology has always been a niche major. Even at Yunhai University, there are only three classes, and most of the major classes are taken together. But half a semester has passed, and Wen Qi has no impression of Fan Xiaoling at all. How low-key is this person usually?

The two of them talked as they entered the dormitory building's elevator.

Fan Xiaoling pressed the button for the fifth floor and said, "Thank you, just give me the milk tea."

Wen Qi didn't move, and said with a smile: "I'll go with you to get acquainted with the place, and then I'll come and play with you later."

Fan Xiaoling was stunned. After getting out of the elevator, she asked seriously, "Do you want to be friends with me?"

"So serious?" Wen Qi thought about it and responded seriously: "That's what I mean."

Fan Xiaoling took a deep breath and said, "I'm not like normal people. After I tell you, you can decide whether you want to be friends with me."

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence, I am not an ordinary person either."

Fan Xiaoling pursed her lips, her expression somewhat stubborn, "I am serious."

Wen Qi suddenly became serious, "Okay, you go ahead."

Fan Xiaoling took another deep breath, opened and closed her mouth several times, and finally closed her eyes. She mustered up the courage to say, "The world in my eyes is different from that of other people. I can see things that ordinary people can't see. I... can see ghosts."

There was no response from the other side for a long time, and Fan Xiaoling felt a little disappointed. She knew that normal people would definitely not be able to accept that the people around them could see ghosts. It was terrifying to think about it. Well, anyway... she didn't have too high expectations, although Wen Qi was the first person who took the initiative to say that he wanted to be friends with her.

Fan Xiaoling exhaled, opened her eyes and was about to speak when she saw Wen Qi in front of her raise his eyebrows and ask, "That's it?"

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