Wen Qi held his cheeks with both hands, "I met a very interesting person today."

Feng Ce couldn't help but sit up a little straighter and asked casually, "Male or female?"

Wen Qi continued to laugh: "Of course it's a cute girl."

Feng Ce relaxed, "It's good to make more friends."

Wen Qi tilted his head to look at him, "What if it's a boy?"

Feng Ce's expression was indifferent, and his voice was cold, "Be careful of another Zhang Jiusheng."

Wen Qi said, "You are so open and aboveboard with your double standards."

Feng Ce did not comment.

Wen Qi's good mood lasted until she reached the door of the ward. As soon as she opened the door, the smile on her lips disappeared.

Feng Ce keenly noticed her change and couldn't help but look over.

Wen Qi said in a cold voice: "It's him." The aura of the ghost bride was too obvious, entwining the people in the ward with malice, competing with the other evil aura on his body.

No wonder Feng Hua was admitted directly to the hospital. His body was treated as a battlefield, so it would be strange if he didn’t go to the hospital.

Feng Ce looked very calm, as if he had already guessed the result, and said calmly: "Go in."

Wen Qi pushed Feng Ce into the ward.

Feng Hua's ward was very large. Unlike other wards which were all blindingly white, it was newly decorated in dark blue with a little bright color occasionally used for embellishment. It looked like an ordinary bedroom.

In addition to Feng Hua, there was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with slicked back hair in the ward. He looked somewhat similar to Feng Hua and should be Feng Ce's uncle, Feng Xingzhi.

Seeing them come in, Feng Xingzhi smiled and said, "It's rare that you have time to come here."

Feng Ce nodded calmly, "Uncle, how is Feng Hua?"

Feng Xingzhi shook his head, a trace of worry between his eyebrows, "Not very good, the time I am awake is getting less and less."

Feng Ce: "What did the doctor say?"

Feng Xingzhi paused and said vaguely: "There is no definite conclusion yet, just observe first."

Feng Ce didn't ask in detail. The two questions that seemed to be of concern were just like completing a task. He just asked them and that was it. He didn't care what the answers were.

"Perhaps, we can ask a Taoist priest to take a look." Wen Qi curled the corners of his lips, "If my uncle is at ease, I can help my elder brother take a look."

Feng Xingzhi then set his eyes on Wen Qi. He seemed to not care about Wen Qi, but in fact he was very wary of her. He had also heard about the Zhang family's affairs, but he was not sure how capable Wen Qi was and what role she played in the Zhang family's affairs.

Feng Xingzhi's mind raced, and he smiled gently, "I have already invited a reputable Heavenly Master to come over, so I won't bother you anymore."

Wen Qi shrugged and didn't force it, "Since my uncle doesn't trust me, then forget it."

Feng Xingzhi said helplessly: "I only have this one son, I can't afford any risks, please understand my uncle."

Wen Qi smiled and said nothing.

The ward fell into silence and the atmosphere began to become awkward.

After a while, Feng Ce suddenly said, "Tell Feng Hua to take good care of himself and don't rush to work. Health is the most important thing."

Feng Xingzhi narrowed his eyes. What does this mean? Before he could ask, Feng Ce nodded to him, as if he was going to leave.

Feng Xingzhi had no choice but to get up and see them off, but of course he was just pretending.

As soon as we entered the elevator, Wen Qi said, "Feng Xingzhi should know what Feng Hua did. He seemed very afraid that I would find out something, and he didn't even dare to let me do a simple inspection. Unfortunately, I saw through it at a glance."

Wen Qi calmly dropped a bombshell, "Feng Hua might be the one who cast the Hungry Ghost Curse on you."

Feng Ce's expression suddenly darkened, "Are you sure?"

Wen Qi groaned and said, "I'm not sure, but even if it's not him, it must be related to him. The aura is correct." She didn't notice it when she saw Feng Hua last time because Feng Hua's evil aura was too strong, covering up that little aura. Today, the evil aura and the bride's ghost aura clashed together, and the aura of the hungry ghost curse was exposed.

Feng Ce pursed his lips, his eyes becoming increasingly cold.

At a certain moment, something deep in Feng Ce’s soul stirred and wanted to emerge, but it seemed to be blocked by something and calmed down instantly.

Huh? Wen Qi blinked in confusion. It seemed that a strong aura appeared just now, but when she carefully sensed it, it disappeared.

Does this feel wrong?

Feng Ce felt dizzy for a moment, and the coldness in his body suddenly broke out, but he just thought that he was too angry and triggered the Hungry Ghost Curse. He didn't say anything, fearing that Wen Qi would worry.

After getting in the car, Feng Ce spoke, "Let's go home together. I'll take you back to school tomorrow morning."

Wen Qi readily agreed, as the meals at home were much more delicious than those in the cafeteria.

The two of them tacitly did not mention Feng Hua again and just chatted about daily life.

"What do you want to eat?"

Wen Qi licked her lips and said, "Hot pot." She had been wanting to eat hot pot since the weather turned cold, but she never had the chance to eat it.

Feng Ce thought about it and sent a message to Guan Changfeng.

Guan Changfeng is worthy of being a special assistant, on call 24 hours a day. He sent the location of the hot pot restaurant in just a few minutes.

Feng Ce forwarded the location to the driver, "Uncle Li, go to Chang'an Avenue."

The driver, Uncle Li, responded happily and turned around to head towards Chang'an Avenue.

Wen Qi was a little confused, "Why go to Chang'an Street?"

It was completely dark. The inside of the carriage was dim, but the lights were on outside. Light and shadows passed by quickly, and in the blur, Feng Ce's eyebrows seemed incredibly soft.

He said, "Let me take you to eat hot pot."

Wen Qi came back to her senses, responded uncomfortably, and turned to look outside the car. After several seconds, she raised her hand and rubbed her ears as if unintentionally, and muttered in an almost undetectable voice: "Just eat hot pot, why are you being so angry?" She thought her heart was going to jump out.

Wen Qi thought Feng Ce would take her to some magnificent store that only rich people could afford, but the car ended up stopping at the entrance of an old street.

Guan Changfeng was waiting at the intersection.

Uncle Li took out a wheelchair from the trunk and opened the car door. Feng Ce skillfully used his arms to support himself into the wheelchair.

Wen Qi watched from the side. It was not the first time she had seen this, but this time, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She lowered her eyes to look at Feng Ce's legs. Would he really not be able to walk in the future? "Boss Feng." After Feng Ce sat down, Guan Changfeng stepped forward to report, "The seat has been booked. I'll take you there."

Feng Ce nodded slightly.

Guan Changfeng took the wheelchair skillfully and smiled politely at Wen Qi who was standing beside him.

Wen Qi felt like she was sick. She actually thought Guan Changfeng was showing off to her - look, the boss asked me to push the wheelchair, not you.

Wen Qi followed behind and felt speechless. She might have had a brain attack tonight. Her thoughts were so scattered and inexplicable, which was totally unlike herself.

Wen Qi shook his head, threw away the strange thoughts, and forced himself to shift his attention to the hot pot. What should he order?

(End of this chapter)