Feng Yu was completely stunned by this scene. It wasn't until Fu Qianchen got out of the car and took off his balaclava, revealing his handsome face, that there was another round of cheers on the scene.
"Ah! A new generation of racing god has emerged!" the host exclaimed. When the camera switched to Fu Qianchen, the people on the scene got extremely excited.
Fu Qianchen slowly walked towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu looked up with a shocked expression and saw Fu Qianchen standing in front of her.
Everyone started to boo and whistle when they saw this.
Just then, the police arrived. As soon as they came, they directly targeted the motorcade where the man was.
"Please come with me!"
This incident came to an end. After Fu Qianchen left, the coach kept inviting him, but all the invitations were declined by Fu Qianchen.
In the car, Feng Yu sized up Fu Qianchen from head to toe.
"So your body is okay?"
"I just recovered."
"..." Feng Yu was speechless.
"When did you learn racing skills?" Feng Yu suddenly asked.
Fu Qianchen hooked up a smile, looking at Feng Yu with a playful look in his eyes.
"If you can kiss me, I might consider telling you."
Hearing what Fu Qianchen said, Feng Yu shook her head helplessly and finally chose to ignore him.
Coincidentally, her eyes fell on a photo in the car. Driven by curiosity, Feng Yu picked it up and examined it.
In this photo, all the people wearing racing suits were hooking their shoulders and smiling brightly. Feng Yu recognized the boy in the middle as Fu Qianchen at first sight.
Taking a closer look, Fu Qianchen in the photo was only eleven or twelve years old. The photo looked a bit old but was well preserved.
Feng Yu glanced at Fu Qianchen who was concentrating on driving, then put the photo back without saying anything.
Feng Yu went to the hospital to visit Yi Chen.
During the few days when Yi Chen was in a coma, An Qing took care of him.
Yi Chen had already woken up. When facing An Qing, he felt mixed emotions.
There was a knock on the door.
It was Feng Yu. Yi Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, but when he saw Fu Qianchen behind Feng Yu, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.
"Xiao Yu..."
Yi Chen wanted to get up, but the wound on his body hurt badly. An Qing beside him quickly helped him up.
Feng Yu quickly came to his side.
"You don't need to get up. Your wound hasn't healed yet."
Yi Chen pursed his lips. Before he could say anything, he heard Feng Yu's apologetic apology.
"Yi Chen, I'm really sorry. I couldn't go..."
"Shh, it's okay."
Feng Yu lowered her eyes slightly, looking as if she had something to say but hesitated.
"Yi Chen, I'm here this time to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to the Imperial Capital."
"Could you two please go out first? I have something to say to Yi Chen." Feng Yu looked at Fu Qianchen and An Qing.
An Qing looked dejected. She couldn't help but glance at Feng Yu before leaving.
Now there were only Feng Yu and Yi Chen left in the ward. Feng Yu held Yi Chen's hand.
"I think you should understand that I won't be your final choice. The person who can accompany you has actually been by your side all the time. Look back. Do you understand what I mean?"
Yi Chen suddenly sneered.
"It seems that I was too confident, thinking that you would choose me. In this game, I fell in love and I lost."
Feng Yu was a bit shocked. Yi Chen suddenly looked at her and said, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry."
Feng Yu patted his shoulder and showed a relieved smile.
"It's the best thing that you can figure it out. Maybe An Qing is a good choice."
After saying that, Feng Yu patted his shoulder, then turned around, said goodbye to him and left.
Yi Chen watched Feng Yu's back as she left and slightly lowered his eyes.
At first, he wasn't interested in Feng Yu at all. It wasn't until he heard that she had an arranged childhood marriage with him that he started to secretly investigate, which piqued his interest.
When he really got in touch with her, he found that Feng Yu was really a shining person.
"Wish you happiness." Yi Chen murmured.
After Feng Yu left the ward, she saw Fu Qianchen talking to An Qing. An Qing was in tears at this moment. One could easily guess what unpleasant things were said.
Feng Yu immediately pulled An Qing behind her and angrily questioned Fu Qianchen, "Why are you bullying a girl!"
Before Fu Qianchen could explain, An Qing behind Feng Yu choked back her sobs, wiped her tears and patted Feng Yu's shoulder.
"No, no. Brother Qiu didn't bully me. I should even thank you two." After saying that, An Qing ran into the ward.
This shocked Feng Yu. She quickly stepped forward and whispered mysteriously, "What did you say to her?"
Fu Qianchen looked at the girl in front of him, hooked up a smile and said, "Why do you ask so many questions?" After saying that, he put his arm around Feng Yu's neck and pulled her into his arms.
"Hey! You're choking me!"
Fu Qianchen was smiling all over his face, looking very comfortable.
The plane ticket had been booked. They were flying back to the Imperial Capital today. Feng Yu was extremely nervous.
Ding. Feng Yu received a message from the Old King of Hell.
"Girl Feng, I already know what happened there. Whether you two are together or not, I won't force you. But there's one thing."
"I don't allow you to be with Qiu Fu anymore."
Feng Yu was slightly stunned, obviously a bit confused. What did the Old King of Hell mean? Their relationship used to be quite good. Why did it turn out like this?
She directly showed the chat record to Fu Qianchen.
Fu Qianchen pinched the bridge of his nose. He obviously looked a bit melancholy.
"I don't know where the Old King of Hell got the news. Anyway... this matter is related to the feud between our previous generations."
Feng Yu immediately lowered her eyes. She obviously didn't want to know about the feud of the previous generations.
Fu Qianchen saw Feng Yu like this and directly pulled her into his arms.
"Will you... because of the feud of the family..."
Feng Yu immediately snorted and looked a bit coquettish.
"I'm still angry!"
Fu Qianchen looked at Feng Yu's cute look and couldn't help but hug her tighter.
The plane landed in the Imperial Capital.
The Old King of Hell immediately sent a large team to pick up Feng Yu.
When Feng Yu saw such a grand occasion, she was completely stunned. There were two rows of bodyguards in suits standing upright.
"Welcome Miss Feng back!"
They shouted in unison. The sound resounded through the sky, which made Feng Yu lose her senses.
Fortunately, they took a private plane! Otherwise... if they shouted like this at the airport, she would have wanted to find a hole to hide in.
The Old King of Hell was wheeled out. When he saw Feng Yu, he was all smiles.
"Yu'er, you're back? Why didn't I find out the information about your flight? I even wanted to pick you up at the airport."
Hearing what the Old King of Hell said, Feng Yu suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She quickly said, "Grandpa, please don't do this anymore. Do you understand?"