Chapter 11

Qin Qing didn't understand the emperor of heaven, but he understood the immortal. Looking at Chen Feng, he didn't know what to say for a while.

If she had not witnessed the incident, she would have worried about whether Chen Feng had mental problems.

Chen Feng knew that she couldn't accept it for a while, so he put the fruit knife on the table and flew over.

"Crack" once, he pinched the fruit knife into scrap iron with one hand.

"See that?" He put his hands together again, kneaded the scrap iron into iron powder, spread out his hands and blew it gently.

The shimmering iron powder drifts out of the window and dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

"Just a mortal, can the palm of your hand be stronger than this fruit knife?"

Qin Qing looked at this scene, and the shock in his heart was hard to express.

But after all, she was not an ordinary woman. When she was young, she calmed down and accepted the reality.

"Buy a fruit knife. I have to peel fruit for your father."

"Good."

Chen Feng chuckles and turns around and walks out of the house leisurely.

Qin Qing looked at the iron powder on the windowsill and frowned.

Fairy?

Is Chen Feng really a fairy?

Since Chen Feng came home in the morning, his body exudes a mysterious confidence, and the whole person has undergone earth shaking changes, which makes her feel strange but familiar.

She is familiar with her son, but not with the emperor.

Chen Feng is still her child, but is no longer the previous child.

But she also believes that, although it is different from before, Chen Feng is still her child, that kind of eyes, that kind of smile, that kind of emotion, can't deceive people.

"Qing'er." There was a call behind her, which made Qin Qing startled and turned back. However, Chen Lin, who had been unable to get out of bed for a long time, was holding the door frame and smiling.

"How did you get up?" Qin Qing ran to hold him in a hurry, with a look of panic and joy.

She knew that it must have something to do with Chen Feng.

"It's OK. I can stand still." Chen Lin pushed away her extended hand and couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Feng doesn't know what method was used to make my body much better."

"He..." Qin Qing hesitated for a moment and said what she had seen before.

"Good! Good! If you don't sing, you'll be surprised at once Chen Lin had no doubt, laughing and clapping.

His body has reached the point of exhaustion of oil and light, but with the help of Chen Feng, he stands up again.

He knew that Chen Feng was no longer the son in his mind. Maybe he was hiding before, or he suddenly got some adventure. Anyway, Chen Feng gave him hope and brought dawn to his family.

Seeing that he was so happy, Qin Qing put down the last doubt in his heart and laughed happily.

Everything will be OK. Chen Feng didn't cheat her.

Chen Feng pushes the door and enters, holding a fruit knife that hasn't been opened yet. As fast as ever, Qin Qing is stunned again.

This is less than a minute, Chen Feng bought a good fruit knife back?

The eighth floor! The eighth floor without stairs! Are you flying?

No, Chen Feng is a recluse, whoosh down, whoosh up again.

Anyway, it's all old buildings here, and there are few monitors. It's good to avoid human eyes.

"Dad, can you get up?" See Chen Lin out of the room, Chen Feng is not surprised, smile nod.

"Yes, thanks to your life extending needle." Chen Lin laughs. He has not laughed so happily since he was ill.

Even if Shengtian group went bankrupt and owed a huge debt of 50 million yuan, he did not lose heart because he believed in his ability and that he could make a comeback.

Only at the moment when he found out that he was suffering from a terminal disease, his spirit was really destroyed.

Because, that is not a human solution, he is faced with the end of only death, and it is very soon.

But now, he believes that Chen Feng can cure himself, Chen Feng can certainly!

And he will let those who have done harm to his family pay a painful price!

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