Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

In the evening, when Feng Ce came to pick up Wen Qi, he could clearly feel her good mood and couldn't help but ask, "So happy?"

Wen Qi held her cheeks in her hands and said, "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 she is a cute girl."

Feng Ce relaxed and said, "It would be good to make more friends."

Wen Qi turned her head and looked at him, "What if it's a man?"

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

Wen Qi tutted: "You are really upright and upright with double standards."

Feng Ce was noncommittal.

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

Feng Ce was keenly aware of her changes and couldn't help but look over.

Wen Qi said coldly: "That's him." The ghost bride's aura was too obvious, lingering around the people in the ward full of malice, competing with another evil aura on him.

No wonder Feng Hua was admitted directly to the hospital. His body was treated as a battlefield. It would be strange not to go to the hospital.

Feng Ce's expression was very calm, as if he had already guessed the outcome, and he just said quietly: "Go in."

Wen Qi pushed Feng Ce into the ward.

Feng Hua's ward is very large. It is not dazzlingly white like other wards. Instead, it has been renovated and is completely dark blue with occasional bright colors for decoration. It looks like an ordinary bedroom.

In addition to Feng Hua in the ward, there was also a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with combed back hair. He looked somewhat similar to Feng Hua. He should be Feng Ce's brother-in-law Feng Xingzhi.

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

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

Feng Xingzhi shook his head, with a sad look on his face, "It's not good, the time to wake up is getting less and less."

Feng Ce: "What did the doctor say?"

Feng Xing paused and said vaguely: "There is no definite conclusion yet, I just want to observe first."

Feng Ce didn't ask in detail. The two questions he seemed to be concerned about just now were just like completing the task. He just asked them and left them alone. He didn't care what the answers were.

"Perhaps, we can ask the Heavenly Master to come and have a look." Wen Qi curled her lips and said, "If my uncle is at ease, I can come and take a look for my eldest brother."

Only then did Feng Xingzhi turn his attention to Wen Qi. He seemed not to care about Wen Qi, but in fact he was very afraid of her. He had also heard about the Zhang family's affairs, but he was not sure how much ability Wen Qi had and how much role he played in the Zhang family's affairs.

His thoughts changed rapidly, Feng Xingzhi smiled gently, "I have invited a famous heavenly master to come over, so I won't bother you."

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

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

Wen Qi smiled and said nothing.

The ward fell silent and the atmosphere became awkward.

After a while, Feng Ce suddenly said, "Let Feng Hua recover well and don't rush to work. Your 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 about to say goodbye.

Feng Xingzhi had no choice but to get up and send them away, of course just for show.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Wen Qi said: "Feng Xingzhi should know what Feng Hua did. He seems to be afraid of being discovered by me, and he doesn't even dare to let me do a simple check. Unfortunately, I saw through it at a glance."

"What did you see?" Feng Ce asked casually.

Wen Qi dropped a big bomb in a calm voice, "Feng Hua may be the one who put the hungry ghost curse on you."

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

Wen Qi muttered: "I'm not sure, but even if it's not him, it must be related to him. The aura can't be wrong." She didn't notice it when she saw Feng Hua last time because Feng Hua's evil aura was too strong. , covering up that breath. Today, the evil spirit mixed with the bride's ghost spirit, and the aura belonging to the Hungry Ghost Curse was exposed.

Feng Ce pursed his lips and his eyes became colder.

At a certain moment, something deep in Feng Ce's soul was about to move, wanting to come forward, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and it calmed down instantly.

Ok?

Wen Qi blinked in confusion. A powerful aura seemed to appear just now, but when she sensed it carefully, it was gone again.

Does it feel wrong?

Feng Ce felt dizzy, and the chill in his body suddenly broke out, but he only thought that he was too angry and had triggered the Hungry Ghost Curse. He remained silent, fearing that Wen Qi would be worried.

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

Wen Qi happily agreed. The meal at home was much more delicious than in the canteen.

The two of them made a tacit understanding and never mentioned Feng Hua's matter again, chatting as if they were talking about everyday things.

"What to eat?"

Wen Qi licked her lips and said, "Hot pot." She had been craving for hot pot since the weather got cold, but she never got it.

Feng Ce thought for a while and sent a message to Guan Changfeng.

Guan Changfeng is indeed a special assistant, on call 24 hours a day, and 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 Street."

The driver, Uncle Li, responded happily and turned around to go to Chang'an Street.

Wen Qi was a little confused, "Why are you going to Chang'an Street?"

It was completely dark. It was dark inside the car, but the lights outside were bright. The light and shadows passed quickly. In the blur, Feng Ce's eyebrows seemed to be incredibly soft.

He said: "Take you to eat hot pot."

Wen Qi came back to her senses, responded uncomfortably, and then turned to look outside the car. After a few seconds, she raised her hand and rubbed her ears as if unintentionally, and muttered in an inaudible voice: "Eat hot pot, just eat hot pot." , what kind of electricity are you putting on?" She thought her heart was going to jump out.

Wen Qi thought that Feng Ce would take her to some splendid store that only wealthy people could buy, but the car stopped at an old street corner instead.

Guan Changfeng was waiting at the intersection.

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

Wen Qi watched from the side. It was obviously not the first time, but this time, she felt uncomfortable for no reason. She looked down at Feng Ce's legs. Is it true that she would never be able to walk again?

"Mr. Feng." After Feng Ce sat down, Guan Changfeng stepped forward to report, "The seat has been reserved, I will take you there."

Feng Ce nodded slightly.

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

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

Wen Qi followed behind, feeling speechless. She might have had a brain disorder tonight, and her thoughts were inexplicably divergent. It was simply not like herself.

Wen Qi shook her head, shook off the strange thoughts, and forced herself to turn her attention to the hot pot. What do you want to order?