Xue Feng slowly lowered his hand holding the apple. His hand had just a slight move that was about to be put down, and he felt a sudden resentment coming from beside him. Xue Feng turned his head and looked, but only saw Chao Qingxuan looking at him with his almond eyes, his eyes clear and transparent.

Xue Feng swallowed a saliva, what's the damn thing about this?!

Zheng Xuerou's pair of peach blossom eyes were charming, and she kept looking at Xue Feng. On one side was his childhood sweetheart, his childhood sweetheart, and on the other side was his boss who had been through life and death with him. Xue Feng was in a dilemma for a moment.

"Oh, what love is in the world is to make people agree with life and death..." Fu Dashun shook his head, said in a low voice, got up and walked to the door, opened the door, pulled out an electronic cigarette and started smoking.

An extremely strange atmosphere was trapped in the ward.

"Sorry, Sister Xue Rou, I gave this knife to Xue Feng. Thank you for helping me take care of the past two days." Seeing that Xue Feng was a little embarrassed, Chao Qingxuan put the apple in his hand on the plate beside him, covered his mouth and smiled gently, took the knife from Zheng Xuerou's hand, looked at it and said, "This knife was specially found by my father when I was born, and his name was Qingxuan."

He stroked the long knife in his hand and smiled at Qingxuan.

Zheng Xuerou pouted her mouth and stomped her feet secretly, looking a little angry.

"It's really well maintained. With a new look, Sister Xue Rou, you have spent a lot of effort?" Chao Qingxuan asked.

Zheng Xuerou nodded, and then she didn't know whether it was because she was angry or something, so she suddenly turned around and went to the bathroom.

“…”

Xue Feng was stuck in the middle of his forehead and sweated coldly. A woman was really an extremely terrifying creature.

He looked at the door of the toilet, raised the corner of his mouth, and sent the knife to Xue Feng: "You have studied this knife carefully, and I don't know what method Zheng Xuerou used to maintain this knife so freshly and show off all the textures that were not so obvious on it. You can take a closer look at it, which will greatly improve your melting and casting level."

Xue Feng nodded and put away the long sword.

After cleaning up in the ward, Xue Feng and Fu Dashun said goodbye and walked out of the ward. As soon as he walked out, he saw three people sitting on the bench outside the ward. These three people were none other than their uncles and aunts and Xue Shan who had lived with Xue Feng for nearly ten years.

In the corridor, uncles and aunts were talking to each other, but they didn't notice that Xue Feng had walked out of the ward. Both of them looked extremely haggard, as if their lives were not very good recently. Xue Shan sat aside and stared blankly at the news on the screen in front of him. Xue Feng read the news on the above, the news content was about the theft of bone porcelain on the low-Earth orbit and the recent rioters' turmoil.

In the report, a few words mentioned the people who were chased by the thugs, but did not mention the identities of Xue Feng and others.

Seeing Xue Feng come out, uncle and aunt immediately stood up from the chair. Their eyes looked at Xue Feng with a little complicated look, and they wanted to say something but wanted to say but stopped.

Xue Shan also turned off the screen, looked at Xue Feng with his small eyes, and finally stayed behind Xue Feng and towards Qingxuan and Zheng Xuerou.

"Sister Xue Rou, long time no see." Xue Shan scratched his head and said.

Zheng Xuerou nodded, smiled at Xue Shan, and unconsciously hid behind Xue Feng.

Seeing this scene, a hint of jealousy flashed in Xue Shan's eyes, but it quickly turned into a look of depression and depression.

Xue Feng glanced at his cousin who was weighing 17 and tall, and was a little worried about what kind of mental illness this guy would get.

The Soul Martial Palace helped him recover all the property that originally belonged to him. My uncle and aunt had spent nearly ten years of glorious life because of his education funding, which was worthy of them. They now have such an unsatisfactory situation. To be honest, Xue Feng has a clear conscience.

"Uncle and Aunt, just tell me what you have if you have anything to do." Xue Feng handed the bag in his hand to Chao Qingxuan and asked.

Uncle and aunt looked up and down at the outfit at this time without saying a word. It was spring and the weather in the city was still a little cold. Xue Feng wore a light blue shirt and a fur vest on the outside. This was the clothes Ge Changgong took him to the store before to customize directly. Xue Feng was not sure how much it was and what brand it was. Anyway, Ge Changgong did not ask him to pay for it.

"Xiao Feng, this dress is worth a lot of money, right?" the aunt asked with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Overall, at most it's just a little bit of money for melting materials." Xue Feng said.

Uncle and aunt were stunned. They had never heard of the melt casting material.

"How did you use that money?" Aunt was stunned and continued to ask.

"The money is not much, and I bought an engraving pen is not enough." Xue Feng put his hand into his pants pocket, shrugged and said.

"..." Uncle and aunt were silent one after another, not knowing how to answer at this time. They really couldn't understand what Xue Feng was saying - they knew what the pronunciation of the three words engraving pen said, but they didn't know how these three words were written at all.

"Your clothes are Chanel's limited edition this year, right?" my aunt asked again.

"I don't know, I'm looking for someone to customize it. Aunt, just tell me what you have if you have anything to do." Xue Feng looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him coldly. He felt that his uncle and aunt seemed to be here specifically. As for why uncle and aunt appeared here, Xue Feng thought it was probably related to the hospital. When he was hospitalized last time, uncle and aunt were his direct guardians, so the hospital naturally had to call them both this time.

"That's right, Xiaofeng, I wonder if you can ruin the money to us. After professional consultation in the law firm, I found that it does not belong to you. You should be legally inherited when you were eighteen years old. Moreover, your behavior with the Soul Martial Palace has already violated the bottom line of the law. After discussing with your aunt, I saw that you are still so young and ignorant, so I am not prepared to go through judicial procedures..."

Uncle said slowly, with a faint smile on his face. At the same time, he took out a document from the file bag on the chair and handed it to Xue Feng. Before Xue Feng could reach out to pick it up, he saw a simple hand stretching out from the side. He casually looked at the documents in front of Qingxuan casually, and looked at the uncle and aunt in front of him with a well-behaved expression and said: "According to Article 21 of the latest revised version of the Galactic Empire Property Inheritance Law, if the dependent abuses the property during the period of raising and custody of the property, and the dependent will be fined at least 35 million yuan, and the custody will be deprived of... Article 5 of the 56th Article of the Education Law clearly stipulates..."
Chapter completed!