Chapter 66

Chapter 66: Jiang Shi Yue had something in her hand that he could not see

When Jiang Shi Yue ate the fried dough sticks, the luxury car filled with the fragrance of soy milk and dough sticks. The driver swallowed a bite in silence.

Luxury taken to the extreme had just lost to fried dough sticks and soy milk.

The driver did not dare look to see whether Fu Qing Han had eaten at all. He only glanced at Jiang Shi Yue, who was happily eating, and grumbled inside-If you want that everyday vibe so badly, why don’t you ride a tractor?

Even though the driver’s inner drama was endless, Fu Qing Han’s purpose was not to eat breakfast with Jiang Shi Yue. It was to go to the hospital.

Because Han Cheng had woken up.

Han Cheng was a pitiful man, but he had never given up on loving life. Even with a disability, he still insisted on standing on his own.

He did not want to rely on other people’s charity. As long as he still had breath left, he wanted to live through his own effort.

But one day, after finishing some odd jobs and returning home, he ran into a man. The other party seemed to pity him and directly handed him a thick stack of money.

He refused. He had done nothing to earn it, and he did not like handouts.

But that man said one sentence: “This was supposed to be payment for borrowing your body, but if you don’t want it, then forget it.”

That was the last thing he heard.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a hospital.

“Second Young Master, he really didn’t lie. How should we arrange things for him next? Or do we just send him back home?” Song Jun Hao asked.

Fu Qing Han did not answer. Instead, he looked at Jiang Shi Yue. “Miss Jiang, do you think anything is abnormal?”

“He really didn’t trick you,” Jiang Shi Yue said thoughtfully. “But-”

She paused, pinching something like a thin thread of gas between her fingers. Fu Qing Han naturally could not see it.

But Jiang Shi Yue could. She wound that wisp of gas around her finger like a strand of silk.

She raised her head to look at Fu Qing Han and said slowly, “Han Cheng still has that ability user’s mental power left on him. Han Cheng is disabled, but his will is strong. Toward the ability user who occupied his body, he would instinctively resist. The fact you were able to find Han Cheng is very likely because that ability user had no choice but to leave this body. But during a forced separation, some mental power would remain behind. And after Han Cheng woke up, that mental power would also be exposed.”

The “killer” who murdered Third Young Master Feng still had not been found. He was probably already dead. But Han Cheng had survived-he had saved himself.

“Then can you find that person?” Fu Qing Han flicked a faint glance at Jiang Shi Yue’s fingers.

She kept making that winding motion, as if wrapping an invisible thread.

Fu Qing Han instinctively felt that Jiang Shi Yue had something in her hand that he could not see.

And it was extremely important.

Fu Qing Han’s eyes darkened a little.

Jiang Shi Yue shook her head, but her tone stayed light. “Of course I can’t find him, but… it’s not a big problem. As long as he comes out, I’ll be able to recognize him.” Her last note carried a hint of absolute confidence.

The corner of Fu Qing Han’s mouth lifted slightly, but that smile held not a trace of warmth. “Miss Zhou’s birthday banquet.”

Jiang Shi Yue understood what he meant. At Miss Zhou’s birthday banquet, that ability user might act again. If he wanted to assassinate Second Young Master Zhou, there was no better time than this.

She smiled with narrowed eyes as she met his calm gaze, and did not speak.

Fu Qing Han looked toward Song Jun Hao. “Let him rest well for the next few days. When he’s recovered, if he doesn’t object, you can start arranging a job for him.”