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

That night, the Feng family's medical team conducted a detailed examination on Feng Ce, and the result was naturally no problem.

Mr. Feng was so happy that only two doctors were left to give Feng Ce nutritional injections in the past few days, while everyone else went back.

Wen Qi was a little tired. Seeing that everything was normal, she wanted to go back to her room to sleep. Before leaving, she was stopped by Mr. Feng, "Xiao Qi, come to the study on the third floor to find me tomorrow morning."

Wen Qi didn't know why, but she was too sleepy, so she nodded and went back to the room without asking. After washing herself, Wen Qi fell asleep.

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

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

After a while, the feeling of oppression disappeared.

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

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

There were all three souls and seven souls, but from the knees down, the souls on the legs disappeared neatly.

The man flicked his fingers, and wisps of soul power penetrated into Feng Ce's calf, making up for the missing part.

The previous clone was about to return, it didn't matter whether it was disabled or not, it was going to die anyway. But now that the doppelgänger's death curse has been lifted and there is still a lot of time to live, the man can't bear to have him in a wheelchair all the time. It's a bit embarrassing.

After doing 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. He glanced at Feng Ce, made sure that nothing was wrong, and then closed his eyes in a daze.

I had no idea what a big deal had just happened.

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

The door to the study room was open, and Wen Qi glanced inside. Mr. Feng was sitting behind the desk, wearing glasses, concentrating on organizing documents.

Wen Qi knocked on the door and said, "Grandpa."

Mr. Feng turned around and smiled lovingly, "Come in quickly, I just finished it."

Wen Qi walked in and asked, "What is grandpa doing?"

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

Wen Qi didn't move and said jokingly: "It's not like you want to transfer it to me."

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

Wen Qi frowned, "I told you, we are a family, it is my duty to save Feng Ce, no reward is required."

Mr. Feng had a smile on his face, "Since you are a member of the Feng family, how can you not have shares in the Feng Group?"

Wen Qi was speechless. After a while, she sat down and said, "If you want to say that, then I really want it."

Mr. Feng hummed, "I've been sorting it out all morning. If you don't dare, sign it quickly."

Wen Qi picked up the pen and signed one by one. There were seven or eight properties alone, as well as 10% of Feng's shares. Wen Qi couldn't even 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 proudly: "This is only a small amount, you can use it as pocket money."

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stood up and said, "I'm going to see Feng Ce."

She walked out, and the old man behind her quickly shouted: "Take the documents away."

Wen Qi almost reached the door, turned around and said with a smile: "Grandpa, please help me keep it."

After Wen Qi left, Mr. Feng shook his head and laughed, "This kid."

Feng Ce received a nutritional injection early in the morning, and the nursing brother dutifully sat on the chair beside the bed and watched over him. Seeing Wen Qi come in, the eldest brother stood up and said hello.

Wen Qi smiled and said, "You go about your business, and I'll just check on him."

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

Wen Qi picked up the water glass and cotton swab next to her and patiently moisturized his lips bit by bit. She didn't stop until his lips were moist.

Wen Qi put the soul-nurturing charm under Feng Ce's pillow and left.

Throughout the whole process, Wen Qi didn't notice any changes in Feng Ce's soul, but felt that Feng Ce's soul aura had become a little stronger. But she only thought that Feng Ce's soul was gradually recovering after the Hungry Ghost Curse was removed, and she didn't think of anything else.

The time Feng Ce fell asleep was much shorter 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 relieved.

The nurse next to him noticed that he had woken up, and rushed out of the room with surprise on his face to inform the rest of the Feng family.

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

Feng Ce looked at her intently for a few seconds, then curled his lips and said, "I'm so hungry."

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

Feng Ce: "Can you eat anything?"

Wen Qi thought for a while, "Anything that is not too exciting should be fine. You haven't slept for too long. How about noodles?"

Just as Feng Ce was about to respond, the doctor's voice came from the door: "The noodles are okay, but they need to be cooked a little soft. Let your stomach and intestines get used to it first. You can eat normally in two days."

Wen Qi took the initiative to step aside and let the doctor examine Feng Ce.

Mr. 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, with a very serious expression on his face, and finally checked Feng Ce's calf.

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

The doctor didn't miss his facial expression and asked quickly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

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

Feng Ce's eyes were filled with emotions, and his voice was hoarse: "My legs are feeling."

Everyone was stunned.

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

Feng Ce also had a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Feng laughed loudly and patted Feng Xiao beside him, "Okay, okay! Everything that happened in the past two days is a happy event! Let's have a good meal tonight to celebrate!"

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

Mr. Feng immediately slapped harder.

The doctor and the nurse left together. Mr. 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 unbelievable. While feeling his "lost and found" calf, he said, "Are my legs affected by the evil ghost's curse and become unconscious?"

Wen Qi was very open-minded and said, "No matter what the reason is, it's better now anyway. After a while of recovery, you can stand up." She squinted her eyes and said with a half-smile: "I want to think more now. I know how Feng Hua is doing."

If Feng Hua really had something to do with 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.