Dad Has Returned From the Cultivation World

Chapter 2: Xianli

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Fu Yao was only three years old when Fu Chengyan's accident happened. She didn't remember much at that time, and she had a vague impression of her father.

From the beginning of memory, in Fu Yao's heart, her father has been lying on the bed without moving. Now that he suddenly woke up, and his mind was broken, Fu Yao herself didn't know what it was like in her heart.

After all, he is his biological father, how can he not recognize him

She sighed, returned to her seat under Teacher Jiang's sympathetic and unbearable eyes, picked up the wallet in the drawer, and planned to take the car to the hospital.

When Fu Yao was leaving the school gate, someone stopped her. She recognized her classmate Liu Sisi, and it seemed that she had just arrived at school. Fu Yao didn't know her well. Seeing her hesitant to speak, she probably understood what was going on.

"You don't want me to take the third place in the exam, do you?" Fu Yao felt a little funny.

"Yes... yes..." Liu Sisi stammered, "Can you...? I... the two of us will give you 5,000 yuan!"

The figure of 5,000 yuan is indeed very tempting. Fu Yao thought about it and replied, "I still have something to do, think about it, and talk about it later."

Her Auntie Xiaotong, who was a movie queen before her death, told her that she had to behave indifferently at all times, so that no one could see her emotions.

Even if she wanted to agree again, she couldn't agree immediately.

There is a bus stop at the gate of the school, and she waited for a while for the bus to arrive.

It was the morning rush hour, and the bus was very crowded. When she got on the bus, there were no seats left. She just found a place by the car door and stood. She didn't pull the ring on the top of her head. After practicing boxing with Uncle Xiaoqi for so many years, her lower body is very stable, even if she brakes suddenly, she can maintain her balance.

The hospital is in the southeast, and the school is not far from the hospital, just a few stops away.

Fu Yao took out a vocabulary book to read. She was taught by the old professor and his wife not to waste time since she was a child, and she has become accustomed to carrying a book with her and using all available time to study.

Suddenly, she felt something strange behind her.

Glancing from the corner of her eye, she saw a fat, salty pig's hand stretching towards the buttocks of the plump girl in front.

She frowned slightly, grabbed the salty pig's hand casually, and folded it back.

"Aww" A scream sounded from behind her, and a tall and wretched-looking man hugged her broken arm and looked at Fu Yao with a distorted expression.

The girl who was almost sexually harassed had already noticed that hand. Just when she was thinking about what to do, she saw the girl behind her snap off that salty pig's hand.

The action is crisp and neat, without sloppy.

Fu Yao turned her head to look at that person, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of sternness in her eyes.

The tall man was so frightened that he didn't dare to scream anymore, he clutched his hands and huddled by the door in pain, and ran away as soon as the bus stopped.

"Thank you!" The girl took the initiative to stand beside Fu Yao, "I'm most afraid of this kind of thing, but I can't get a taxi in the morning, so I can only squeeze the bus."

Fu Yao replied flatly, "You're welcome."

She lowered her head and continued to read.

She has practiced boxing with Uncle Ah Qi for many years, but she has almost never fought with anyone. She will not provoke others unless they provoke her.

The girl stood beside her and looked at the book in her hand, and said in surprise: "Are you learning French? Are you a college student? It doesn't look like..."

Fu Yao replied vaguely, "Just take a look."

Her English proficiency is enough for the college entrance examination, so she can't just say "English is nothing to learn", right

One should not be too crazy, this is what Xue Heng taught her.

At this time, the platform closest to the hospital arrived.

When Fu Yao got out of the car, she saw the girl get out of the car too, and she heard the girl say in surprise, "Are you going to the hospital too? What a coincidence, I work in the hospital."

Fu Yao didn't think it was too coincidental. This bus passed the hospital, and many people took this bus just to go to the hospital. When we got to the platform near the hospital just now, many people got off the train. From the perspective of probability, it can only be said to be a general coincidence.

She walked into the gate of the hospital with the girl. On the way, the girl introduced herself, "My name is Xia Rui, and I am a nurse here."

Fu Yao responded politely, "Fu Yao, the patient's family."

Xia Rui giggled, "The patient's family members haha... By the way, you have to see what the person's name is, and I'll help you find out which ward he is in."

"Fu Chengyan." Fu Yao said.

Xia Rui said "ah", "I know him, he just went crazy yesterday... No, he just woke up yesterday. The medical miracle, the hospital is talking about him everywhere!"

This is not the first time Fu Yao has come here. She knows the way very well, so she went directly to the inpatient department.

When passing a tower building, she noticed that it was cordoned off, and there were many pieces of fallen buildings on the ground.

"It was struck by lightning last night," Xia Rui explained beside her, "Fortunately, no one was injured."

The inpatient department is next to this tower.

It's been over a year since I was last here.

Fu Yao pushed open the door of the ward, and saw the man sitting on the bed at a glance.

It was a three-person ward, but the other two beds happened to be empty, and he was the only patient.

The man's face was pale, without much color, and his facial features were regular. Although he was in his thirties, his appearance was still young, not much changed from when he first came in. The hair is a little long, and it looks like it hasn't been cut for a long time.

He was sitting on the hospital bed, and two people were massaging him.

"I've been lying down for more than ten years, and I'm doing rehabilitation." Xia Rui explained to her.

Hearing the movement, Fu Chengyan looked up at the girl in front of him.

The girl is of medium height, thin, with a pointed chin, and her eyes are extraordinarily large. She looks a bit malnourished. She has short hair, and her thick and long bangs almost cover her eyes. Her clothes were obviously worn out, but they were well washed.

Fu Chengyan blamed himself in his heart. After his accident, he traveled to another world, where he practiced for two thousand years and finally became a fairy. When he came back, he found that more than ten years had passed, and his three-year-old daughter was now sixteen.

He now needs a little time to recover his body. He just came back and his body can't move freely.

Anyway, now that he's back, he won't let his daughter suffer any more.

When he woke up, he found that the immortal power in his body was still circulating, which was the same as in the cultivation world, that is to say, he brought the immortal power from other worlds with him.

With such power, he will definitely let his daughter live a good life.

Seeing the girl staring blankly at him without speaking, Fu Chengyan felt a little sad.

After all, I didn't watch my daughter grow up with my own eyes, so there was a gap!

He didn't know how much she had suffered, and he didn't even have the face to ask.

A thought came to his mind, he had learned the mind-reading technique in the cultivation world, since it was not easy to ask, and he might not tell the truth if he asked his daughter, then he might as well use the mind-reading technique to read the child's mind.

If she had any wish, it would be a pleasant surprise for him to help her fulfill it quietly.

He circulated his celestial power and turned his gaze to Fu Yao.

Soon, her inner voice rang in his ears.

"It's troublesome enough for me to raise myself, and I have to raise a dad with a brain problem... It's too difficult for me."

"Anyway, it's my dear father, so I can't throw it away, right?"

"It's okay, hehe..."