Chapter 595： Meet old parents

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China has a lot of private jets, but few have opened more routes, because these routes need to be bought, and money may not be able to buy them.

Fortunately, Xuefeng Group is now in a big financial situation, and it has almost opened the entire China Airline. Even the airport in Zhuhai City has a special place for Xuefeng Group to park private jets.

"I don't know where Master Bei is going?" The fat man asked respectfully after getting on the luxurious private jet.

"Send me to Ziyang City." Wang Feng said calmly.

Ziyang City? Isn’t that the former chairman’s hometown? The fat man muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only let the pilot fly the plane to Ziyang City.

It took more than three hours for Wang Feng to finally arrive in his hometown of Ziyang, Qingxian of Ziyang to be precise.

Qingxian is only a very small city, but in recent years, Qingxian has developed rapidly, and there is a tendency to withdraw counties and build cities. The broad roads are no worse than Zhuhai City.

But this is just the road. Compared with the real developed cities, there is still a lot less life here, at least there are basically no luxury cars on the road.

Stopped a taxi, Wang Feng went directly to his home.

Now his appearance has completely changed, and he doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

The taxi didn't drive fast, but in Wang Feng's mind, the speed of the taxi was too fast. He was a little afraid of stepping into 9☆, ww♀w. His own home. Is this the rumored cowardice in the hometown?

When his parents heard the news of their death, their hair went white overnight, and Wang Feng didn't know how they were living now.

"Young man, here." Seeing Wang Feng still in a daze on his seat, the driver's elder brother kindly pushed him.

"Are you there?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, raising his head to see that he could already see the door of his home, and there was not much change.

"how much is it?"

"The total is 21 yuan and 5 yuan. Give me 21 yuan." The driver's brother said honestly.

"You don't need to look for it." With a hundred dollars left, Wang Feng pushed the car door directly, leaving the driver's eldest brother in a daze.

In places like Qingxian County, it is rare that Wang Feng is so generous.

But making money is a good thing, he quickly drove his car away from here.

Looking at his home, Wang Feng remained silent for a long time. Although someone nearby saw him, no one recognized him.

"I heard that Wang's kid made a fortune outside, but he died too early. It's a pity." At this time, several aunts discussed in a low voice, making Wang Feng's mouth a touch of bitterness.

"Yeah, you see that Liyun and his wife are all graying because of this, and they feel heartache for them looking at me." Another aunt said with a pity.

"They are just a son like Wang Feng. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. He died young and they don't know how they will live on."

"They haven't been out for several days, and they don't know if any danger will happen."

Have your parents not been out for many days? Wang Feng felt bitter in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the door of his home.

After knocking on the door, Wang Feng tried his best to suppress his expression as calmly as he did not want others to see.

After waiting for almost a minute or so, the door was opened, and in front of Wang Feng was a woman with white hair and wrinkles. Who was not Ran Liyun?

It's just that she is in a very poor condition. She is hunched and her legs tremble while walking. She looks alive like an old man in her eighties. If outsiders don't tell me, who would have thought that her age is only about fifty.

With sore nose, Wang Feng tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes.

"Who are you looking for?" Looking at Wang Feng, Ran Liyun asked weakly. Wang Feng suspected that if a strong wind blows, his mother will definitely be blown down.

"I... can I go in?" Wang Feng pointed behind his mother and said in a trembling tone.

"Are you my son's friend?" Ran Liyun took another look at Wang Feng, making Wang Feng's eyes red.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded very firmly.

"Then come in." Ran Liyun let go.

An arrow rushed into his home, Wang Feng saw another old man sitting on a stone stool in a daze, the same old and terrifying, it was his father Wang Yijun.

Parents who hadn't reached old age turned out to be like two late old people, with unimaginable pain hidden in their hearts.

"Young man, please sit down." After closing her door, Ran Liyun pointed to a chair and said.

Puff!

Without outsiders, Wang Feng could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and he knelt to the ground all of a sudden, and Ran Liyun hurriedly walked over in fright.

"Child, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Ran Liyun said, trying to pull Wang Feng up, but now her strength is too small, she can't pull Wang Feng.

Tears wet his face, and at the same time, Wang Feng also saw that his mother was also in tears, obviously thinking of his dead son.

On the side, his father still sat there, as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Mother, I'm sorry to you." Wang Feng choked up, his head knocked to the ground.

"What?" Hearing what Wang Feng said, Ran Liyun was struck by lightning, seeming to suspect that there was a problem with her hearing.

"Child, what did you call me just now?" Ran Liyun asked, and the hands holding Wang Feng trembled with excitement.

"Mother, I am your son, and I have been resurrected." Wang Feng said, quickly removing his disguise technique and restoring his original appearance.

"You..." Seeing Wang Feng's face, Ran Liyun stepped back several steps, revealing an unbelievable color.

"Impossible, my son has been dead for more than a year, you can't be him." Ran Liyun said in disbelief, unable to imagine what she saw.

"Mom, I'm your Feng'er. My name is Wang Feng. I was rescued by my master." Wang Feng choked and said, and even strode forward to support her mother, because she clearly wanted to fall fall down.

"Son, is it really you?" Looking at this face close at hand, Ran Liyun's eyes were blurred, and she couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch Wang Feng's face.

"It's me, I'm sorry for you, I came back too late." Wang Feng also cried out of shape, his inner emotions seemed to burst out suddenly at this moment.

"Young man, thank you for letting me see my son. Even if he is dead, I can squint." Seeing Wang Feng, Ran Liyun's face showed a smile, and then she fainted.

No matter how quickly her vitality dissipated, Wang Feng's expression changed drastically.

My mother was so weak that she would die because of an excitement.

Regardless of any conversation, Wang Feng directly hugged his mother and ran to the inner room, laying her flat on the bed.

Now the mother's body is too weak. It is completely caused by the sadness over the past year. Her vitality is still quickly dissipating, but this is not difficult for Wang Feng.

Because his medical skills have now fully recovered.

After infiltrating a force into the mother's heart, Wang Feng took out the precious Marrow Pill and put it into her mouth.

Washing marrow pills are things that can be met but not sought for monks, and they are priceless.

But in order to save his mother's life, Wang Feng took it out without hesitation, because nothing worth more than his mother's life is more important.

All kinds of dark diseases are hidden in her body, and her body functions are seriously degraded. Now she is like a real old man, very weak.

Fortunately, Wang Feng is very angry now, and with the addition of a Xiushui Pill to wash the meridians and channels for her, her life is finally worry-free.

Dark diseases are very difficult to treat in modern medicine, but these problems are not a problem in front of Wang Feng. He can easily get rid of these malaria.

It took more than an hour before Wang Feng withdrew his hand, sweating profusely.

Looking at the mother on the bed again, Wang Feng smiled, no matter how hard or tired he was at this moment, he felt it was worth it.

The mother's white hair has slowly turned into black, and even the wrinkles on her face have gradually faded, and she has returned to what she should be at her age.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the bed and meditating, Wang Feng waited for about half an hour before seeing his mother wake up.

"Mom, you finally woke up." Seeing his mother wake up, Wang Feng hurriedly ended his practice, holding his mother's hand with his own.

"Feng'er, is that you?" Seeing Wang Feng, Ran Liyun's face showed a smile, and even grabbing Wang Feng's hand could not help but use a little bit more.

"It's me." Wang Feng nodded heavily.

"Unexpectedly, I will be able to stay with you after I die. The king treats me very well." Ran Liyun's face showed doting, and the maternal love was full of glory.

Wang Feng smiled bitterly after hearing her words, and could only patiently explain: "Mom, we are all alive now, this is our home, not hell."

"Don't lie to me. I know that I am dead. After death, my mother and son can still be reunited. I am very happy. Now I am leaving your father, but I think he should be soon too. Our family will be reunited soon. Together." Ran Liyun was still talking about herself, making Wang Feng smile.

Can we stay together only after death?

No matter how Wang Feng explained, Ran Liyun felt that Wang Feng was lying to her. It was not until Wang Feng explained that her mouth became dry and her eyes were dazzled. Ran Liyun asked in disbelief, "Son, you really didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, it has been half a year since I was resurrected, but my memory has been chaotic some time ago, and it was not fully recovered until recently." Wang Feng explained.

"Then quickly help me up." Ran Liyun said suddenly as if thinking of something.

"Mother, now that you have recovered to a young age, you don't need me to help anymore." Wang Feng reminded, once again surprised Ran Liyun.

Because she found that her hair had turned from white to black, and even her dry skin had regained its original vitalityThis...How is this possible? "She opened her mouth, unable to believe what she saw.

"Your son, I am a genius doctor. I have helped you recover. Now you can act independently." Wang Feng said with a smile.

Turned out to be true.

When her feet touched the earth, Ran Liyun felt the thickness of the earth, which made her have to believe that everything in front of her was real.

Especially when she walked out of the room and saw Wang Yijun sitting on a stone bench in a daze, she was even more convinced that her son was really resurrected.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" Wang Feng asked, seeing the old man in a daze.

"The doctor said that your dad has Alzheimer's now, and he doesn't even know who I am." Ran Liyun said, tears gathered in his eyes again.

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