Seal Chuan! It's really him!

My cousin felt a warm current rushing towards the Tianling Gai, and he was both excited and dizzy. My cousin and aunt stared at each other and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Medical card~

The cousin remembered Cheng Qingyan's medical card, and while opening the drawer, the cousin asked, "Has Feng Chuan taken the medical card?" ”

"It's not ......," Cheng Qingyan said a word and changed his words, "He took something from the drawer, maybe he took it." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't answer clearly. My cousin saw the medical card, and the payment slip next to it. A small piece of paper, but it is the pointer of Cheng Qingyan's life.

"Did he pay?" Cheng Qingyan asked, leaning his neck.

My cousin picked up the payment slip tremblingly, and the text on it was very clear, Cheng Qingyan, 800,000.

Although Feng Chuan is not indicated, but now, I can figure out who helped a lot with my toes. The cousin bit his lip tightly and sat on the edge of the bed to hold Cheng Qingyan's sweaty hand.

"Did he pay?" Cheng Qingyan asked again. For her to come to the institute, the answers to her questions are important.

"Well, Dad hasn't mistaken him for so many years." My cousin's voice trembled slightly.

Cheng Qingyan didn't speak, but his lips, nose and eyes twitched at the same time. Just now, I blamed Feng Chuan for coming to the hospital but not accompanying him much, but I didn't expect that Feng Chuan actually paid the operation fee silently.

"Do you still say that I sponsored Feng Chuanhua with unjust money?" My cousin walked over to my aunt and asked in a whisper.

"That's it, he didn't say he didn't need to pay it back." My cousin and aunt snorted.

……

Feng Chuan spent the biggest amount of money in his life so far today, not to buy a house, but to treat Cheng Qingyan. He felt that it was worth it, and that money was to be spent like this, for the important people in his life.

There is a Simbat next to the hospital, Feng Chuan went in and ordered a cup of coffee, and there are some things that need to be sorted out.

Sitting on a soft round stool, even the air around you is filled with the rich aroma of coffee. Feng Chuan pointed at his temples and slowly thought about the problem.

From the analysis of the current situation, in addition to Xiang Jin, there may be a master of tattooing time who pays attention to Feng Chuan. It is difficult to conclude whether the master is friend or foe, alone or with a small team.

Judging by the way he acts, it may be that the one who comes is not good; But he reminded Cheng Qingyan that he was already seriously ill, if the person who came was not good, wouldn't it be a contradiction?

Ay~

If you can remember what happened in your dream last time, maybe things will be easier.

Feng Chuan shook his head slowly and took a sip of coffee. Anyway, the most important thing is the creator. The creator can solve all the current problems, and I hope that the predecessors of Xiang Jin and the others can find out the creator as soon as possible.

After a short break, Feng Chuan called Zoanna and asked her if she had encountered a similar situation. Zoanna said no, but it was true that she had traveled to the inexplicable space of the wilderness, and her cultivation had been greatly improved.

"Opportunism is not called cultivation, you must be down-to-earth." Feng Chuan said in the tone of a master.

"Hmph~" Zoanna rolled her eyes, "It feels so strange that this is coming out of your mouth." ”

Feng Chuan continued to ponder, he had a hunch that the master might have found Zoanna, but Zoanna's talent was not as high as Feng Chuan's, so he didn't remember it at all after waking up from the dream, and when other new tattoos were introduced, he was probably the same as Zoanna.

As for the female ghost who broke into Cheng Qingyan's dream, there may be someone else. Or, he deliberately retained some traces of Cheng Qingyan's dream to remind Cheng Qingyan that he was seriously ill and must be treated immediately.

Lianyun Mountain!

Yes, there is another clue in Cheng Qingyan's dream, which is Lianyun Mountain. Lianyun Mountain is located ten kilometers outside the Xingdu City, which is relatively desolate, but it is not a traditional burial area, why should it be said that Cheng Qingyan was buried there after his death?

Feng Chuan nodded slowly while thinking, Lianyun Mountain, I have to go and see it after all.

However, before Lianyun Mountain, there is still a clue worth following in Fengchuan. This clue is the heir of the Xu Group, Xu Cong, who confessed his mistake to Fengchuan at the rooftop staircase.

Wanhe Company, Mercedes-Benz car, and the old man caught in Wanhe Company in the middle of the night......

These clues are currently impossible to investigate, but Xu Cong still has hope of investigating.

Feng Chuan asked Yang Shanshan, and Yang Shanshan said that after returning to school, he would block Xu Cong and no longer contact that bastard. Of course, she did this for a good reason, Feng Chuan wanted to find Xu Cong, so she had to find another way.

After drinking coffee, when he walked out of Simbat, he happened to see a taxi slowly driving away, Feng Chuan waved to stop, and then went to the repair shop to pick up his Audi.

The injury to Audi's butt last night was not serious, so Feng Chuan did not report insurance and directly found a repair shop near the school for repairs. By the time the taxi arrived at the garage entrance, the Audi had already completed repairs.

Feng Chuan quickly paid the money and drove the Audi straight to the Xu's Group building. On the surface, nothing has changed in the Xu Group, as if nothing has happened.

Of course, for most of the people who work here, nothing really happened.

After parking the car, Feng Chuan found the security guard and went straight to the point to find Xu Cong. The security guard waved his hand angrily and told Feng Chuan that Xu Cong had not appeared in the group building in the past few days.

Feng Chuan wanted to ask again, but the security guard put on a disgusted expression and refused to say more.

After a pause, Feng Chuan took out a box of Rose King cigarettes from his pocket, the security guard took the cigarette, looked around cautiously, and then said in a very low voice:

"I heard that Xu Gongzi had some problems, and after two days in the hospital, he went home to recuperate."

It's troublesome......

Feng Chuan muttered in his heart, he couldn't break into Xu Cong's house, and then take him out.

What to do?

Feng Chuan returned to the Audi car to meditate and think about it, he suddenly thought of the stupid Brother Peng, so he immediately sent out WeChat: Where did you hear that Wanhe Company has a church that advocates spirituality and parallel universes?

……

At the same time.

Cynthia had just called Xiang Jin and was in favor of starting a backup plan, but there was a premise that the search for the creator could not be delayed.

"Of course, the backup plan is just a backup." Xiang Jin echoed, "The creator's side is the most important thing. ”

"I'll make a suggestion, implement a backup plan when you are a new tattoo, and we continue to look for the Creator." Cynthia said.

"Good! Anyway, on the Creator's side, the new tattoo can't help much. Xiang Jin said yes.

Hanging up the phone, Cynthia lay on the couch and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Judging from the tone in which Xiang Jin spoke, he did not have doubts. As for the explosion of the star capital, Cynthia has already completed the aftermath, and it is estimated that there will be no moths.

I'm afraid that the one who really notices it is the guy named Feng Chuan.

A few days ago, Cynthia investigated Feng Chuan, and investigated him from those around Feng Chuan. The means are very hidden, using the ability to manipulate dreams and understand Feng Chuan from a bystander perspective.

The conclusion actually varies from person to person, but Cynthia, like the Hidden Master, became interested in this tattooed genius.