“Ahem…” Xie Jiuhan choked. He raised his head and saw Feng Qing smiling slyly.
“Who do you think would win if I were to compare myself to the Car God back then?”
Feng Qing answered without hesitation, “It’s definitely you! After all, the Car God from many years ago is already old…”
Xie Jiuhan: “…”
“Let’s go home.”
Feng Qing protested, “What time is it? I haven’t had enough fun yet.”
Xie Jiuhan did not answer and simply put the helmet on Feng Qing.
…
The next day, when Feng Qing was about to go home after school, Gu Qingye’s voice sounded from afar. “Feng Qing, wait a moment. Can you come with me to my house?” Gu Qingye asked Feng Qing with an unstable breath.
“What’s wrong?” Feng Qing asked.
Gu Qingye’s eyes darkened. “I received a call from the butler just now. My grandfather is coughing up blood again.”
Feng Qing frowned slightly and asked, “Did he not take the medicine I prescribed at all?” As long as Old Master Gu followed her instructions for treatment, he would not cough up blood again.
Gu Qingye lowered his head and did not find any excuse to shirk his responsibility. He said to Feng Qing, “I’m sorry…” He had also followed Feng Qing’s prescription, but his grandfather listened to Gu Jingtong and did not take the medicine. He only took Gu Jingtong’s medicine.
“Since you don’t believe me, then there’s no need to look for me. Gu Qingye, you don’t really think that I’m very free, do you?” Feng Qing’s tone became cold as she turned around and left.
Gu Qingye immediately ran up and stood in front of Feng Qing. “Feng Qing, help me again! As long as you’re willing to save my grandfather again, I’ll listen to you in the future. The entire Gu family will be your backer.”
Hearing this, Feng Qing’s lips curled up in ridicule. Would she care about this? Gu Qingye’s conditions were not attractive to her. However, on second thought, Gu Qingye, who was always proud and conceited, lowered his head to beg her for filial piety again. Feng Qing sighed and her heart softened. “This is the last time! If you still don’t believe me, I will never interfere again.”
Seeing that Feng Qing had agreed, Gu Qingye instantly felt relieved and said excitedly, “Alright, let’s go!”
“Wait a minute. You have to bring someone else before we go to your house.”
Gu Qingye looked at Feng Qing and asked in confusion, “Who?”
Ten minutes later, in the school parking lot, Feng Qing and Xie Shihao got into Gu Qingye’s car.
Xie Shihao sat at the back with a gloomy expression. “Feng Qing, are you so free that you don’t need to go home to do your homework and go to the Gu family?”
“I want to discuss composition with Gu Qingye. Since the three of us attended cultural classes together, can’t we learn and improve together?”
Xie Shihao felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Feng Qing’s expression. Recalling how Gu Qingye had called him just now, Xie Shihao thought that he was here to see Gu Qingye’s new car. In the end, he was here to do his homework? This was a fantasy. Who would still do their homework at this age?
However, what made Xie Shihao feel even more amazing was that he had to bring Feng Qing along. If not for his uncle, how could Feng Qing, who has gotten zero for the college entrance examination, have gotten into university? Besides, why would a blind person do homework!
Of course, Xie Shihao was still glad that he came along. Otherwise, when Little Uncle found out that Feng Qing went to the male classmate’s house alone, wouldn’t he kill Gu Qingye?
Xie Shihao sighed. It was obvious that the two of them wanted to discuss the composition, but he still had to take the blame! He was prepared that if Feng Qing dared to do anything inappropriate to Gu Qingye, he would report it…
Outside the Capital University, Wu Xue watched as Feng Qing sat in Gu Qingye’s car again with Xie Shihao beside her. She sneered. “I really envy your sister! I wonder what kind of seductive technique she has to be able to coax the two young masters.
“I’ve known them since high school. We’re in the same class, and I’ve never said a word to them. Young Master Gu is famous for being cold. Any girl will be ignored in front of him.”
Feng Jianing’s expression was gloomy, but it quickly changed to a generous and gentle look. “Feng Qing has always been very capable in terms of men. I’ve experienced it since I was young.”
“A few days ago, an old car came to pick her up. Maybe it’s some old man who’s keeping her now. I wonder if he’s the one who eloped with her back then.”
Wu Xue sneered. “I’m frustrated every time I see her fox-like appearance. A blind little slut really has the cheek to go around flaunting.”