Chapter 118

Seeing his mother recover, Yang Xi asked a little distressed, "Mom, what's the matter with you? You're fine. You fainted."

Yang's mother took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, relaxed her breath and touched her intact forehead strangely.

No, I knocked down before fainting.

Noting the worried eyes of father and son, Yang's mother warmed her heart and said, "it's all right. Since Feifei met that, I always couldn't sleep well at night, so I was a little uncomfortable just now."

Yang's father was a quick tempered man. He immediately blew his beard and glared and said, "you're uncomfortable, if it weren't for his son..."

Seeing that Yang's father wanted to speak, Yang's mother said strangely, "what's the son?"

Yang's father said in a hurry, "if your son hadn't made some money, would your family be able to afford it in case of any good or bad?"

Yang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Mom, I think so. Let's stop cooking and go to the hospital to have a physical examination!"

Although full of confidence in the healing of holy light, it is related to her mother after all. Yang Xi is naturally cautious and cautious.

Yang's mother hesitated and said, "I'm just a little dizzy at ordinary times. There's no need to go to the hospital."

But this time, the father and son put her out of the door without saying a word.

"Son, your car is so handsome. Did it cost hundreds of thousands?"

Yang's mother didn't study the car. In her eyes, hundreds of thousands of "luxury cars" would rise to the sky.

Yang's father snorted coldly. No man doesn't love the car. Naturally, he can't stand his mother-in-law talking about the "Black Warrior".

"Dad, don't look at the car. You're wronged to sit in the back."

Yang's father took a look at his daughter-in-law and son, took a picture on the car paint, skillfully turned down the back of the front seat and got into the narrow space in the back row.

Because it was too crowded, Yang Fu had to sit across.

Even so, he was still studying the interior of the 911.

Yang's mother sat on the co pilot with a little restraint, and Yang Xi helped fasten the seat belt.

Because of the relationship between the two elders, Yang Xi's sports car drove out of the van and slowly drove towards Yang Feifei's Hospital - after checking Yang's mother's body, the family happened to visit Yang Feifei again.

It's a rare family reunion.

After Yang's mother gradually got used to the "foreign style" inside the sports car, she began to preach.

"Son, my mother doesn't nag. Although you won $5 million, it's your good luck. It doesn't mean you can win money every time. Gambling is not allowed next time..."

"... you have more than one million yuan to save some flowers. Your parents have no ability. They plan to buy you a house with the three million yuan you give. They won't be despised by the woman when they get married in the future."

Yang's mother talked endlessly, but Yang Xi quietly red his eyes. He regretted that he thought of giving his parents a white lie so late.

After her sister became a vegetable, in addition to the emotional blow to her family, her family's economy was also tight.

Although he lost a lot of money and covered the medical expenses, there would be an emergency on his sister, so the second old man didn't dare to move the money he had saved for Yang Xi's marriage.

In Yang's mother's heart, this is a very unfair thing for Yang Xi. She has always been sorry.

As they get older, they are only a few years away from retirement. Thinking that their son may not find a daughter-in-law because he has no house in the future, Yang's mother often tears alone at night.

With the water system ability to control her tears, Yang Xi pretended not to care and said, "don't worry, mom, my son knows that the money is filial to your two elders. I'm also working on a project with others. The money is very fast."

Compared with Yang's mother's careful calculation, Yang's father, who broke Yang Xi's power, is much more relieved.

He guessed that the source of Yang Xi's money must have something to do with his "healing power", and it was definitely not won by any casino.

But he also knows his son very well. This smelly boy is usually lazy. Once the critical moment comes, he still has the style of Lao Yang.

It is estimated that the boy has hidden a lot of money. No wonder he dares to buy millions of Porsche 911.

"That's good. My son is promising. Finally, I don't have to be angry with the old man of the captain. I'll do him tomorrow!"

In order to keep his job these days, Lao Yangtou has been wronged at work. Now he has no worries at home. He must "settle accounts after autumn".

"Yang Xi and Fei Fei are both powers. To put it bluntly, it's still my Lao Yang's gene!"

He guessed that the secret of his son's daily progress should be the amazing "healing power". Yang Fu was a little proud.

At the hospital, after Yang's mother entered the CT room for examination, Yang's father pulled Yang Xi to the corner of the corridor with a straight face.

He lit a Liqun cigarette, puffed and said, "smelly boy, be honest. How did you get the money?"

"Dad..." Yang Xi scratched her head a little distressed. She didn't know how much truth to tell her father.

I didn't know that Lao Yang tou didn't wait for Yang Xi to speak. After taking a sip of smoke, he smiled: "I know if the project you said uses this power to give beauty? Women's money is best earned, especially women at your mother's age. Who doesn't want to be ten or eight years younger."

Father Yang happily patted his son on the shoulder. "Don't tell me, you give your mother such a use. You're quite young. You're fifteen years old. Take time to give your father one too. How much does this power consume? Even if it's big, men don't rely on their face anyway."

Yang Xi: "

Yang Xi didn't expect his father to come up with such a perfect excuse.

To tell the truth, he never thought that this holy light healing power could be used to open a beauty clinic.

Don't say it's him. Even the power evaluation that has always been poisonous didn't expect this. Lao Yang's brain hole is ahead of everyone!

Since Yang's father himself gave him the perfect excuse, Yang Xi naturally took advantage of the slope and said, "I can't hide anything from dad. I did open a beauty clinic with someone. Don't worry, I've done everything about the power license. It's definitely a legal institution."

"Men should have some secrets. You must have your reason to keep them secret from us before. I won't go back to the bottom." Yang Fu nodded and suddenly thought of something. His eyes brightened and said, "your power can heal the wound, that Feifei's disease..."

Looking at his father's eyes that rekindled hope, Yang Xi smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I've already tried. It has no other effect except to help Feifei alleviate muscle atrophy."

Yang Feifei's injury involves too much. Yang Xi doesn't intend to let her father know for the time being.

Yang's father looked dejected. "Well, there's no way, but if there's nothing, give it to your sister more. Maybe more times will have an effect."

"I know, Dad. Feifei is my sister. I'm sure I'll be interested."

With that, Yang's mother had come out of the CT room, and Yang Xi hurried to meet her.

Only Yang's father stayed in place to smoke. He looked at his son's back and flashed a trace of worry in his eyes.