Seeing her mother recover, Yang Xi asked a little distressedly: "Mom! What's wrong with you? You were so fine that you fainted."

Mother Yang took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and touched her intact forehead a little strangely.

No, he obviously knocked a little before fainting.

Noticing the worried looks in the father and son's eyes, Mother Yang felt warm in her heart and said, "It's okay. Ever since Feifei met that incident, I haven't been able to sleep well at night, so I felt a little uncomfortable just now."

Yang's father had a bad temper. He immediately blew his beard and glared: "You feel uncomfortable. If it weren't for my son..."

Seeing that Yang's father was about to speak, Yang's mother asked curiously: "Son, what?"

Yang's father was so anxious that he wisely said: "If my son hadn't made some money through his career, if your illness continued and something bad happened, would your family be able to afford it?"

Yang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Mom, let's stop cooking and go to the hospital to check our health!"

Although she was confident in the Holy Light's healing, after all, it was related to her mother, so Yang Xi was naturally cautious and cautious.

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

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

"Son, your car is really cool. It cost hundreds of thousands, didn't it?"

Yang’s mother has no knowledge of cars. In her eyes, a “luxury car” only costs hundreds of thousands.

Yang's father snorted coldly. There was no man who didn't love cars. Naturally, he couldn't stand his mother-in-law calling this "Dark Warrior".

"Dad, stop looking at the car. I feel sorry for you to sit in the back."

Father Yang glanced at his wife and son, patted the car paint reluctantly, skillfully rolled down the back of the front seat and got into the small space in the back.

Because it was too crowded, Father Yang had to sit sideways.

Even so, he still couldn't put it down to study the interior of 911.

Yang's mother sat on the passenger seat a little cautiously, and Yang Xi helped fasten the seat belt.

Because of the two elders' presence, Yang Xi's sports car drove at the speed of a van, slowly heading towards the hospital where Yang Feifei was staying - 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, it's not that my mother likes to nag. Although you have won five million, it is just your luck. It does not mean that you can win money every time. This kind of gambling will not be allowed next time...

…”

"...You should save some of the more than one million you have. Your parents have no means. They plan to use the 3 million you gave to buy you a house. If you get married in the future, you won't be disliked by the woman."

Yang's mother was talking nonchalantly, but Yang Xi's eyes were secretly red. He regretted that he thought of telling his parents a white lie so late.

After my sister became a vegetable, in addition to the emotional impact on the family, the family's finances were also tight.

Although they had lost a lot of money and had medical expenses covered, if the insurance was not enough, there would be an emergency with their sister, so the two elders did not dare to touch any of the money they had originally saved for Yang Xi's wedding.

In Yang's mother's mind, this was a very unfair thing to Yang Xi, and she has always felt sorry for it.

As they were getting older, they were only a few years away from retirement. Thinking that their son might not be able to find a wife in the future because he had no house, Mother Yang often cried alone at night.

Using the water power to control her tears, Yang Xi pretended not to care and said: "Don't worry, Mom, my son knows it well. This money is to honor you two elders. I am also working on a project in partnership with others, and the money comes very quickly."

."

Compared with Yang's mother's careful calculation, Yang's father, who discovered that Yang Xi had supernatural powers, was much more relaxed.

He guessed that the source of Yang Xi's money must be related to his "healing power" and definitely not from a casino.

But he also knows his son very well. This brat is lazy and lazy on weekdays, but when the critical moment comes, he still has the same demeanor as Lao Yang.

This guy probably has a lot of money hidden away, so no wonder he dared to buy a multi-million-dollar Porsche 911.

"That's good. My son has become successful. Finally, I, Old Yang, don't have to be angry with the captain. I will fuck him tomorrow!"

In order to keep his job during these days, Lao Yangtou has suffered a lot of grievances at work. Now that he has no worries, he will definitely "settle the accounts in the future."

"Yang Xi and Feifei are both superpowers. To be honest, it's my old Yang's genes that are better!"

Father Yang couldn't help but feel a little proud when he guessed that the secret behind his son's daily fortune was his amazing "healing power".

After arriving 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 out a puff of smoke and said, "You brat, tell me the truth, how did you get this money?"

"Dad..." Yang Xi scratched his head in distress, not knowing how much truth to tell his father.

Unexpectedly, Old Yangtou didn't wait for Yang Xi to speak. After taking a puff of cigarette, he smiled and said, "I know even if you don't tell me, does the project you mentioned use this power to beautify people? Women's money is best earned.

Especially for a woman of your mother's age, who wouldn't want to look ten or eight years younger?"

Yang's father happily patted his son on the shoulder, "Don't tell me, you are so useful to your mother. She is so young that she is fifteen years old. Take some time to give it to your father. This power consumes

Is it big? If it’s big, forget it, men don’t rely on their reputation anyway.”

Yang Xi: "..."

Yang Xi didn't expect that her father could come up with such a perfect excuse.

To be honest, he never thought that this holy light's healing power could be used to open a beauty clinic.

Not to mention him, even the usually venomous superpower commentator didn't expect this. Lao Yangtou's imagination is ahead of everyone else!

Since Yang's father had given him the perfect excuse, Yang Xi naturally borrowed Poxiadonkey without blushing and said, "I can't hide anything from you, Dad. I did open a beauty clinic in partnership with someone. Don't worry.

I've taken care of the supernatural license thing, it's definitely a legal organization."

"Men should have some secrets. There must be a reason for you to keep it secret from us before, so I won't get to the bottom of it." Father Yang nodded, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up and said: "You have such a special ability

It can treat wounds, but Feifei’s disease...?"

Looking at his father's eyes that rekindled hope, Yang Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have already tried it, but it has no other effect except helping Feifei relieve muscle atrophy."

Yang Feifei's injury involves too much, and Yang Xi doesn't plan to let his father know for the time being.

Father Yang's expression turned gloomy, "Well, there's nothing we can do about it, but if you have nothing to do, give it to your sister. Maybe it will be effective if you use it more times."

"I know Dad, Feifei is my sister, I will definitely take notice of her."

While talking, Yang's mother had already come out of the CT room, and Yang Xi hurriedly greeted her.
Chapter completed!