Old Master Feng was so happy that he only left two doctors to give Feng Ce nutritional injections for the next few days, and everyone else went back.

Wen Qi was a little tired. Seeing that Feng Ce was fine, she was about to go back to her room to sleep. But before she left, Old Man Feng called her, "Xiao Qi, come to the study on the third floor to find me tomorrow morning."

Wen Qi didn't understand, but she was too sleepy, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded and went back to her room. After washing up in a hurry, Wen Qi fell asleep.

Wen Qi slept very deeply this time. Even though her instincts reminded her that there was danger, she was unable to open her eyes, but her brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Quite sharp..." A voice sounded in the empty room.

In a moment, the feeling of oppression disappeared.

Wen Qi's brows also relaxed and he fell into a deeper sleep.

In Feng Ce's room, a figure suddenly appeared beside the bed, and he discovered at a glance that there was something wrong with the clone's soul.

All three souls and seven spirits were intact, but from the knees down, the souls on the legs disappeared in unison.

The man snapped his fingers, and wisps of soul power penetrated into Feng Ce's calf, filling the missing part.

Before, the clone was about to return, and it didn't matter whether he was disabled or not, he was going to die anyway. But now, the clone's death curse has been lifted, and there is still a lot of time to live, so the man can't stand him sitting in a wheelchair all the time, it's a bit embarrassing.

After doing all this, the man disappeared as suddenly as he came.

On the sofa not far away, the elder brother who was accompanying him suddenly woke up, glanced at Feng Ce, confirmed that everything was fine, and closed his eyes again in a daze.

I had no idea how big a thing had just happened.

At around nine o'clock the next morning, Wen Qi got up refreshed, washed up, went downstairs to have brunch, and then went to the third floor to find the old man.

The door of the study was not closed. Wen Qi looked inside and saw Mr. Feng sitting behind the desk, wearing glasses and concentrating on organizing documents.

Wen Qi knocked on the door, "Grandpa."

Old Master Feng turned around and smiled lovingly, "Come in, I just finished."

Wen Qi walked in, "What is Grandpa doing?"

"Some real estate and group shares transfer agreements." Mr. Feng pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit down."

Wen Qi didn't move, and said jokingly: "You're not going to transfer it to me, are you?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng actually nodded and said, "It's for you."

Wen Qi frowned, "I've already said it, we are a family, it's my duty to save Feng Ce, I don't need any reward."

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Since you are from the Feng family, how can you not have shares in the Feng Group?"

Wen Qi was speechless for a long time before he sat down and said, "If you say so, then I really want it."

Old Master Feng snorted, "I spent the whole morning preparing it. If you don't want it, sign it quickly."

Wen Qi picked up the pen and signed one by one. There were seven or eight properties alone, and 10% of Feng's shares. Wen Qi didn't dare to imagine how much the market value was.

After signing everything, Wen Qi sighed, "I suddenly became a rich man."

Mr. Feng waved his hand and said generously: "This is just a small amount, just treat it as pocket money."

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he stood up and said, "I'll go see Feng Ce."

As she walked out, the old man behind her hurriedly called out, "Take the documents with you."

Wen Qi was almost at the door when he turned back and said with a smile, "Grandpa, please keep it for me."

Wen Qi left, and Old Man Feng shook his head and laughed, "This kid."

Feng Ce had received a nutritional injection early in the morning, and the nurse was diligently sitting on a chair beside the bed to watch over him. Seeing Wen Qi coming in, the nurse stood up and greeted him.

Feng Ce's face looked much rosier than last night, but his lips were a little dry and he looked a little haggard.

Wen Qi picked up the water cup and cotton swab beside her and patiently moistened his lips little by little until his lips became moist. She stopped only then.

After placing the soul-nourishing talisman under Feng Ce’s pillow, Wen Qi left.

Throughout the whole process, Wen Qi did not notice any changes in Feng Ce's soul, she just felt that Feng Ce's soul aura became a little stronger. But she just thought that after removing the hungry ghost curse, Feng Ce's soul was gradually recovering, and she would not associate it with anything else.

Feng Ce was unconscious for a much shorter time than Wen Qi expected.

The next afternoon, Feng Ce's consciousness finally broke free from the shackles of darkness and felt the light again. He slowly opened his eyes and felt the long-lost warmth. The cold feeling that had been lingering on him for more than a year completely disappeared.

Feng Ce felt a sense of relief.

The nurse next to him found that he had woken up, and rushed out of the room with a look of surprise to inform the other members of the Feng family.

In less than a minute, Wen Qi came in, strode to the bedside, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Feng Ce stared at her for a few seconds before he curled his lips and said, "I'm so hungry."

Wen Qi laughed, "What do you want to eat? I'll go talk to Auntie."

Feng Ce: "You can eat anything?"

Wen Qi thought for a moment and said, "Anything that's not too stimulating should be fine. You didn't sleep for too long. How about noodles?"

Just as Feng Ce was about to respond, the doctor's voice came from the door: "Noodles are fine, but they need to be cooked softer to let your stomach and intestines get used to it. You can eat normally in two days."

Wen Qi took the initiative to make way for the doctor to examine Feng Ce.

Old Man Feng and Feng Xiao also came over and stood with Wen Qi, looking at Feng Ce with concern.

The doctor looked at his pupils, listened to his heartbeat, his expression was very serious, and finally checked Feng Ce's calf.

When his calf was touched, Feng Ce was visibly startled.

The doctor didn't miss his facial expression and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Qi also took a step forward, with golden light flashing in his eyes, observing Feng Ce.

Feng Ce's eyes were filled with emotions, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My legs are feeling better now."

Everyone was stunned.

Wen Qi reacted the fastest and said with a smile: "The rehabilitation plan needs to be redone."

There was also a smile in Feng Ce's eyes.

Old Master Feng laughed out loud and patted Feng Xiao beside him, "Okay, okay! These two days have been full of happy events! Let's have a good meal tonight to celebrate!"

Feng Xiao was laughing at first, but he started to cough when he was patted, "Grandpa, you are in good health recently, and your hands are getting stronger!"

Mr. Feng immediately clapped even harder.

The doctor and the nurse left together. Old Man Feng and Feng Xiao stayed and talked for a while before leaving, leaving only Wen Qi and Feng Ce.

Feng Ce was still a little surprised. While feeling his "lost and recovered" calf, he said, "Is my leg unconscious because of the evil ghost curse?"

Wen Qi was very open-minded. "No matter what the reason was, it's healed now. After a period of rehabilitation, you can stand up again." She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Now I want to know more about Feng Hua."

If Feng Hua is really related to the Hungry Ghost Curse, then he should be in a very miserable state now. The backlash of the death curse is not so easy to resist.

(End of this chapter)