After the divorce, I started to transfer

Chen Feng was a little confused that they believed his words so easily.

"You all believed what I said? Don't you think I'm lying?"

Wu Mengting rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Why don't we believe it? Why did you lie to us about this?"

Sun Xiaorui also nodded and said, "Yes, do you have to lie to us about this kind of thing?"

Then Sun Xiaorui asked excitedly, "Since you have such a powerful ability, does that mean you are no longer an ordinary person? And is this ability of yours innate, or is it something you acquired later?"

"Of course I'm not born with it. If I had it long ago, would I have been so miserable before my divorce? I only developed this ability gradually after my divorce. Also, my ability is not that exaggerated or mysterious. To put it simply, it actually belongs to the category of super sixth sense, which is considered spiritual.

This may have something to do with my brain, which has undergone some mutations. So, in essence, I am still an ordinary person, not a superman. If someone stabs me with a knife, I will be injured and die, not to mention a bullet. "

Sun Xiaorui was not disappointed, and still said excitedly: "Ordinary people don't have such magical abilities as you."

Of course Wu Mengting thought of Chen Feng's brain tumor, and she became worried.

Although Chen Feng's condition seemed to be improving, he was not fully recovered after all. Who knew if it would get worse? It was still like a time bomb, making her worried every time she thought about it.

Sun Xiaorui didn’t know about Chen Feng’s illness yet. Now that she knew he had such a special ability, she felt even more joy and admiration for him.

Originally, she had already become like Chen Feng, and obeyed and admired Chen Feng from the bottom of her heart. Now that Chen Feng had such a special aura, she was almost to the point of being a blind and crazy fan.

"My ability came very suddenly, and it might disappear suddenly one day. So, you should keep a low profile. The same goes for you. It's best not to tell anyone else."

Chen Feng reminded again.

After all, in this day and age, if you continue to do things that are obviously feudal and superstitious, you will most likely be treated as a charlatan or a swindler.

He had encountered this before when he was in the capital, but he didn't want to be questioned and attacked like this in the future.

Besides, if he has this ability, he shouldn't publicize it, otherwise many people will come to him for help in the future. What should he do then?
He can't help find people every day, or help others predict whether there will be danger the next day, right?
So, the more low-key this kind of thing is, the better.

"Don't worry, we won't say anything nonsense."

Of course Wu Mengting also knew Chen Feng’s concerns, so she could only make another promise.

Sun Xiaorui also quickly agreed: "Yes, we won't tell anyone else. Don't worry."

"Okay, let's stop here. I'm going upstairs to take a shower."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he nodded and went upstairs.

He really went to take a shower. He sweated a little when playing with his son and daughter in the afternoon. Plus, he drove back and forth, so he needed to take another shower.

After taking a shower, he picked up his phone and saw that he had received messages from Wu Mengting and Zhao Zixuan at the same time.

Wu Mengting asked him to sleep at her place later and wanted to hear him talk about his experiences over the past few days.

Zhao Zixuan wanted him to come to see her tomorrow morning and take her to visit some scenic spots in Xiuzhou.

This made Chen Feng secretly relieved. He was really worried that Zhao Zixuan would be like Wu Mengting and ask him to sleep with her at night.

What he cares about most at the moment are these two women. If there is a conflict in their schedules, Chen Feng really doesn’t know what to do for a while.

Sure enough, if you want to be a qualified warm man, time management is a very important knowledge and skill.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening and Wu Mengting is still downstairs. Of course, Chen Feng doesn't need to go and sleep with her now.

So, he just replied her with an OK, and then sent an "OK" to Zhao Zixuan, and said that he would arrive at her hotel at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

After a while, Zhao Zixuan replied: [It's too late, can't you come earlier? ]

The two girls would go to work at eight o'clock at the earliest, and Chen Feng didn't want to go out before them, as that would be too obvious.

Besides, it would take him almost half an hour to drive to the hotel.

[It takes me at least half an hour to drive to the hotel. If there is a traffic jam, it will be even later, so I will reserve more time. ]

[You'd better come before eight o'clock, then we'll go to some scenic spots. ]

Although Chen Feng was somewhat reluctant, he really couldn't refuse all of a sudden. After all, they had just gotten together yesterday, and she had given him her most precious thing.

If he can't even meet this small request, he would be ungentlemanly and unkind.

[Okay, I'll try to get there by eight o'clock]

[It's not about trying, but about making sure. I'm in Xiuzhou this time, and you're the host after all, so you have to treat me well, right?]

Of course Chen Feng was a little unhappy with her tone, but as he said just now, it was because he had taken advantage of her, so it was necessary to take good care of her and accommodate her.

[Okay, I will be there before eight o'clock]

[Okay, it’s settled then. See you tomorrow.]

【See you tomorrow】

There was no trace of love between men and women in this conversation between the two.

But in fact, as long as you know the identities of both parties, there will definitely be some associations.

However, Chen Feng did not develop the good habit of deleting chat records like those scumbags. After ending the conversation, he simply turned off the phone screen.

He had no intention of chatting more with Zhao Zixuan at this moment, let alone flirting with her.

Essentially, he is still a straight man. Especially after he felt that Zhao Zixuan might be intentionally suppressing him, he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

He admitted that he was somewhat obsessed with her now, but to put it bluntly, it was mainly because of her body and temperament, not because of her temper, character or personal charm.

He is as superficial as most men.

Then Chen Feng did not go downstairs to watch TV or chat with the two girls. Instead, he lay on the bed and read a novel in his rare free time.

He had no free personal time in the past two days, but now he finally had some.

So, after reading the novel for almost an hour, the two women finally came up from downstairs.

Chen Feng heard their footsteps. After Sun Xiaorui from the opposite door entered the room and closed the door, he waited for a while and then went directly to Wu Mengting's room.

"Have you gone for a follow-up check?"

As soon as she saw Chen Feng coming in, Wu Mengting asked immediately. This really made Chen Feng calm down all of a sudden.

Originally, when he just walked in and saw Wu Mengting, who had an extraordinary temperament and an elegant and beautiful figure, he couldn't help but feel a little impulsive.

At this moment, when I heard Wu Mengting's words, I immediately felt a little disappointed.

He knew she was concerned about him, so he didn't get angry. He nodded and said, "I checked at the General Hospital when I went to Beijing this time. The situation is not bad, at least it hasn't worsened."

Chen Feng was telling half the truth, not the whole truth.

He had no choice but to do so. After all, if the tumor in his head disappeared or continued to shrink and improve, he would probably no longer have any special privileges with Wu Mengting.

Wu Mengting might force him to cut ties with the other women.

Wu Mengting was greatly relieved when she heard what Chen Feng said. Of course, she didn't know that Chen Feng didn't tell the truth.

However, she was still a little disappointed and asked, "Isn't it getting better?"

"It should be getting a little better. Anyway, it's good news that it hasn't gotten worse, so you don't have to worry."

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Chen Feng stepped forward and comforted him.

"How can you not make me worry? Anyway, I can't be completely at ease until you are fully recovered."

Chen Feng felt a little guilty after hearing her sincere words and almost told the truth, but he held back in the end.

As a man, you should not be sentimental. Don't open your heart to a woman just because she said something touching.

If you do that, you will definitely regret it in the end.

"I think the possibility of my recovery is still very high. After all, the tumor has been shrinking from the beginning to now, and there is no sign of deterioration. The most important thing is that my body is still very healthy. I am not weak or have no energy, or look seriously ill. In short, this place has not affected my life. I think it's good to go this way."

"What are you talking about? What's good about this?" Wu Mengting glared at him. "It will be good only when you recover from this illness."

"Yeah, you're right." Chen Feng nodded perfunctorily, then changed the subject and said, "I'm going to lie down on the bed first, do you want to go take a shower?"

Wu Mengting couldn't help but blush when she heard that, and said coquettishly: "Why are you washing? I don't plan to do anything with you."

Chen Feng pretended to be innocent and said, "I was talking about washing your face and feet. Don't you wash them before going to bed?"

Wu Mengting said unhappily, "I washed my face and took a shower as soon as I came back this afternoon. Do I need you to tell me that?"

"Then come up quickly." Chen Feng said anxiously.

"Go away, I've already told you, I won't do this with you."

"I didn't ask you to do it, just come up and lie down and talk."

"That's pretty much it."

Wu Mengting took off her clothes and changed into pajamas while she was talking. At the same time, she asked, "Can you tell me what happened in the past few days? And how much money did you raise for the foundation this time?"

"About 500 million or 600 million."

"So many?" Wu Mengting couldn't help but widen her eyes. "Did you raise all this money by yourself?"

"I guess so. Otherwise, do you think I would go through so much trouble to perform for others?"

"Then you are really amazing."

Wu Mengting was also sincerely impressed by the fact that he could make so much money, and continued to ask: "How many people did you perform for this time? Can you tell me more about it?"

Chen Feng didn't really want to say anything, but seeing that she looked interested, he waved at her and said, "Come up first. I'll hug you and then I'll talk."

Wu Mengting raised the corner of her mouth, then gave him another sidelong glance before climbing onto the bed.

Chen Feng stretched out his hands and held her in his arms. She was warm and soft, and the feeling was very good.

Although the outside world now treats them as a real couple, which is almost the case, the two of them are not actually very intimate with each other.

The main reason of course lies with Wu Mengting.

Chen Feng could understand this.

First of all, Wu Mengting's physical condition is not very good. Secondly, she may have some psychological or physical cleanliness. She is not very enthusiastic about matters between men and women. Instead, she is a bit cold.

If she hadn't always been passionate at critical moments, Chen Feng would have worried that she was sexually frigid.

Chen Feng patiently told her in detail what had happened to him in the past few days. Of course, he was not stupid enough to tell her about Zhao Zixuan.

Wu Mengting was quite surprised after hearing this, as if Chen Feng had opened the door to a new world for her.

"Hearing what you said, there really are extraordinary people in this world. Are those fortune tellers really really capable? And that psychic, is he really psychic? If so, can he communicate with ghosts? Then if there are any murders in the future, the police can just go to him. I think this is probably fake, right?"

Chen Feng shook his head and answered truthfully: "I don't know either. After all, I haven't seen him communicate with souls with my own eyes. But for someone of Hu Shilong's status to value him and be friends with him, it is likely to be true."

Wu Mengting still didn't believe it: "You said fortune-telling, Zhouyi Bagua and the like, I can still believe it, but it's really hard to believe that you can communicate with ghosts. If I believe it, doesn't it mean that ghosts really exist in this world?"

"Whether there are ghosts or not is a long-standing debate. You say there are, he says there aren't, but neither of us can prove it. So, I can only say that if you believe in it, there are ghosts, and if you don't, there aren't."

Wu Mengting said: "Reality is not fiction. I still don't believe in this spiritualism. However, if there is a chance, take me to the capital and see for myself how that person performs spiritualism and communicates with the dead."

"Okay, next time I have the chance I'll take you to see it. I'm actually quite curious too."

"Also, why don't you become the president of this new foundation you founded with them? If you do, those people won't be able to say anything. What a great opportunity this is."

Wu Mengting looked regretful.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I just said that I can't do charity as a career. So, don't just sit there and do nothing. What's more, don't I have the title of vice president?"

Wu Mengting also shook her head in disagreement, "You just said that you would raise funds for this foundation in the future. With your current abilities, it would not be difficult to raise enough money. But in the end, the money was remitted into the charity fund, and it had nothing to do with you. The reputation and benefits were all given to the president named Hu Shilong."

"Give him this reputation, I don't mind. Besides, given his background, he doesn't really care about this kind of reputation, there's no need. Besides, it will save a lot of trouble for our charity fund if he becomes the president and takes charge."

"I still think it's a pity. With so many of you influential people pushing forward, and someone like you who has real talent raising funds, this foundation is bound to become famous and will be remembered. By then, most of the honor will go to Hu Shilong, and you, the hero who has contributed the most, will remain unknown."

"I've told you and Xiao Rui before that I want to keep a low profile. I don't need to be famous, so I'll just give it to you if you give me the false reputation. Besides, I have a good relationship with Hu Shilong now. We can be considered friends." (End of this chapter)