章 913: Ill (2)

Gu Lingsha caught Qi Feng's reaction too, and she felt her heart sink. Inhaling deeply, she calmed herself down before saying, "It's fine, Ah Feng! I trust that with your intelligence and wisdom, taking over Qi Kai and letting those people serve you won't be a hard thing to do. Haven't you done that all these years too?"

Upon hearing that, a sneer flashed at the corner of Qi Feng's lips. His gaze at Gu Lingsha suddenly seemed a little sharp and pressing, yet his tone was cold as ice. "Shasha, I'm sure you know what kind of person I am."

"Ah Feng..."

Gu Lingsha peered down at Qi Feng's legs with a mixed expression as she muttered, "Do the doctors abroad have no way at all? I just don't believe it. If even your face and your voice can be cured, there's no way your legs can't recover."

"If it can be cured, do you think I'd be willing to stay on this wheelchair?" Qi Feng's voice was cold, and you could hear that hint of hostility in it.