Yu Suting watched her husband go out and comforted him: "Baby, be good at this time, don't make your dad angry. After a while, I will add pocket money to you."

Looking at Yu Suting with a loving look, Wang Zixuan also knew how the prodigal son was made.

"One hundred thousand is enough, let's go home."

Wang Zixuan has not fully adapted to the life of a prodigal son. He feels that 100,000 yuan a month is already a lot. He doesn't feel uncomfortable anywhere, nor does he want to be monitored in the hospital.

Yu Suting was worried: "Let's check it out again to see why the headache is caused."

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "Maybe I drank some wine last night, but I was suddenly woken up today. My head couldn't stand it. It doesn't hurt at all now."

Yu Suting shook her head and said, "That won't hurt and faint. Let's check it out. Dean Wang, please make arrangements for it."

"good."

Seeing that his mother had already given instructions, Wang Zixuan had no choice but to do another inspection.

Of course the result is still very healthy.

Yu Suting then felt relieved and took Wang Zixuan and two bodyguards out of the hospital.

The four of them had just walked out of the hospital and a Mercedes-Benz drove over.

A bodyguard quickly stepped forward and opened the car door. Wang Zixuan stepped forward and put his hand above the door frame, protected Yu Suting from the car, and then walked around to the side to get on the car.

This is the habit of prodigal sons, and Wang Zixuan can't change it suddenly.

The prodigal son Yu Su Ting has always been well-behaved in front of him, which is also one of the reasons why Yu Su Ting spoils the prodigal son.

The car started and a Mercedes-Benz followed behind him again.

Wang Liangming has already taken away with two Mercedes-Benz.

After leaving the hospital, Yu Suting looked at Wang Zixuan and said, "You used to be a little play, why did you lose 300 million this time?"

Speaking of this, Wang Zixuan felt that the prodigal son could still be rescued: "When he met an ugly little Japanese, he spoke rudely, and couldn't help but get more impulsive."

Yu Suting nodded and said, "So I met a Japanese. I said you are not a bad gambling person. But you were still a little more impulsive. He won 300 million, wouldn't he be more proud?"

If a prodigal son doesn’t admit defeat, how could Wang Zixuan admit defeat?

Even if you can't win that little Japanese at the gambling table, you can win him elsewhere.

However, Wang Zixuan is not good at all. Yu Su Ting said to her, so she could only nod and said, "Well, what mom said."

Seeing that his baby son repeatedly admitted his mistakes, Yu Suting nodded and said, "Be careful in the future, and this time I will use it as a lesson. Don't fight with others when you are not sure, preserve your strength and make one blow fatal."

Wang Zixuan didn't expect that his mother Yu Suting had such experience in fighting and nodded repeatedly to say yes.

The two chatted for a few more times.

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but say, "Mom, can you not call me baby in the future?"

He didn't know how the prodigal son accepted the fact that his mother called him a baby at the age of 24. He was so uncomfortable that he listened.

Yu Suting was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Yes, the baby has grown up, and this title is a bit inappropriate. Mom will call you Zixuan like your dad in the future."

It seems that my son has really grown up, and it is good to let his son grow up for 300 million yuan.

Wang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

We chatted all the way, but not long after, the car entered the Wang Family Villa.

Although the memory of a prodigal son was laid out, when it was time for the Wang family villa, Wang Zixuan still lamented the evil life of a rich man.

In the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, there is a large flat lawn in front of the Wang Family Villa, a wide central avenue, and a sculpture fountain.

The garden and swimming pool are all built indoors, so there is no need to worry about the bleakness of winter.

There are more than 30 bodyguards, maids, gardeners and other service staff in the villa.

As soon as the car stopped, the British butler waiting at the door opened the car door and said in a standard Mandarin: "Welcome to Mrs., the second young master, come back."

Wang Zixuan got out of the car and tried his best to show his calmness without revealing his penis. He walked into the luxurious villa with Yu Suting and said, "Mom, I'll take a shower first, change my clothes, and then come to accompany you."

Yu Suting knew her son’s habits and smiled and said, “Okay, if you are tired, just take a break and get off.”

"good."

Wang Zixuan went up the second floor with a familiarity and returned to the room of a prodigal son.

Looking at the luxurious decorations around, Wang Zixuan sighed: "It's so damn good to have money!"

To be fair, this prodigal son's various conditions are much better than his own.

He is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and has no friends, and has no problem with IQ, and is even taller than most people.

Needless to say, Wang Family Holdings is a group with assets of tens of billions of yuan, and is an invisible rich man in China.

Although Wang Zixuan also has an older brother, Wang Zihao, because Wang Zixuan has been handsome since childhood, everyone loves everyone. When flowers bloom, their parents also prefer this prodigal son.

My mother was even more spoiled, so she became a famous prodigal son in the capital, a representative of "gold and jade outside, and fragile inside".

After sighing for a few words, Wang Zixuan called Sun Dasheng again.

"Sage, can you still hear my prayers?"

"Can I be reborn again?"

"Great Sage!"

"The Monkey King!"

"You always use your magical powers!"

Although the conditions of a prodigal son are good, he still hopes to be himself and have the advantage of rebirth. He can also do something by himself, so why bother to be someone else?

Wang Zixuan called in his heart for a while, but he didn't react anyway, so he took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the phone to call himself when he was in college.

He attended a local university and had never changed his phone number after graduation, so he naturally would not forget his phone number.

"The phone number you called is an empty number."

When Wang Zixuan heard the prompt sound on the phone, he was also stunned.

He should use this number at this time.

Wang Zixuan called his mother's mobile phone number again.

"beep"

Wang Zixuan also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the phone could be connected.

"Hello."

The phone rang a few times and was connected, but the voice of a strange man came.

Wang Zixuan asked in confusion: "Hello, is it Li Aifang's phone number?"

"No, you called the wrong one."

The people over there hung up the phone after saying that.

"The phone number you called is an empty number."

Wang Zixuan called his father again, but he was stunned.

While I was in a daze, a sound suddenly came from my heart.

"A little problem happened, you regenerated another person, because of your influence, and the people related to you in this time and space are gone."

Good guy card!

Wang Zixuan lowered his head and saw that the golden good guy card appeared in his heart. The sound came from the good guy card.

Wang Zixuan immediately recognized the monkey's voice and hurriedly said, "Sage, can you let me be reborn again? I want to be myself!"

"The laws of time and space are very powerful. I am afraid that if I use my supernatural powers, I will directly erase you. My grandson will go! Remember to do more good deeds."

After the words fell, the good guy card disappeared into his chest.
Chapter completed!