There are many private jets in China, but there are very few that have many routes, because these routes need to be purchased, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money. ↖Top ↖ point ↖ small ↖ say,...
Fortunately, Xuefeng Group is now very wealthy and has opened air routes to almost all of China. Even the airport in Zhuhai City has a special place for Xuefeng Group to park its private jets.
"I wonder where Master Bei is going?" The fat man asked respectfully after boarding the luxurious private plane.
"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 did not dare to ask any more questions. He could only ask the pilot to fly the plane to Ziyang City first.
After more than three hours, Wang Feng finally arrived in his hometown Ziyang City, Qing County in Ziyang City to be precise.
Qingxian County is only a very small city, but in recent years Qingxian County has developed rapidly, and there seems to be a trend of dismantling counties and establishing cities. The wide roads are no worse than those of Zhuhai City.
But these are just roads. Compared with those truly developed cities, there is still a lot less life here. At least there are basically no luxury cars on the road.
Wang Feng hailed a taxi and went directly to his home.
Now that his appearance has completely changed, he doesn't have to worry about being recognized.
The taxi didn't drive very fast, but in Wang Feng's mind, the speed of the taxi was too fast. He was a little afraid of stepping into his own home. Is this the rumored shyness in the countryside
When his parents heard the news of his death, their hair turned gray overnight, and Wang Feng didn't know how they were living now.
"Young man, we're here." Seeing Wang Feng still dazed in his seat, the driver gave him a kind push.
"Are we there yet?" Wang Feng thought to himself. When he raised his head, he could indeed see the door of his home. There was not much change.
"How much?"
"The total is twenty-one and a half, just give me twenty-one." The driver said honestly.
"No need to look for it." Leaving a hundred yuan behind, Wang Feng opened the car door directly, leaving the driver stunned.
In a place like Qing County, it's rare to see someone as generous as Wang Feng.
But it was a good thing to make money, so he quickly drove his car away from here.
Wang Feng was silent for a long time as he looked at his home. Although some people nearby saw him, no one recognized him.
"I heard that the boy from the Wang family made a fortune outside, but he died too early. It's such a pity." At this time, several aunts were discussing in low voices, which made Wang Feng's mouth show a trace of bitterness.
"Yes, you see, Liyun and his wife have turned gray because of this, and my heart aches for them." Another aunt said with a pity look on her face.
"They only had a son like Wang Feng, who gave birth to a black-haired man with white hair. He died young and they don't know how they will live in the future."
"They haven't been out for several days, and they don't know if there will be any danger."
Have your parents not left the house 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 keep his expression calm because he didn't want others to see anything.
After waiting for almost a minute, the door was opened. In front of Wang Feng was a woman with white hair and wrinkles on her face. Who else could she be if she wasn't Ran Liyun
It's just that her current condition is very poor. Her back is hunched and her legs are shaking when she walks. She looks like an old man in her eighties. If outsiders didn't tell, who would have thought that she is actually only around fifty.
His nose was sore, and Wang Feng tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes.
"Who are you looking for?" Looking at Wang Feng, Ran Liyun asked feebly. Wang Feng even suspected that if a strong wind blew by, his mother would 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 glanced at Wang Feng again, making Wang Feng's eyes turn red.
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded firmly.
"Then come in." Ran Liyun stepped out of the way.
Rushing into his home, Wang Feng saw another old man sitting on a stone bench in a daze. He was equally old and frightening, and it was his father Wang Yijun.
The parents who were not yet old are now like two twilight old people, with unimaginable pain hidden in their hearts.
"Young man, please sit down." After closing the door of her house, Ran Liyun pointed to a chair and said.
Plop!
Without outsiders, Wang Feng could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, so frightened that Ran Liyun hurried over.
"Child, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Ran Liyun said, trying to pull Wang Feng up, but now her strength was too weak and she could not pull Wang Feng.
Tears wet his face. At the same time, Wang Feng also saw that his mother was also in tears, obviously thinking of her dead son.
On the side, my father was still sitting blankly, as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Mother, I'm sorry for you." Wang Feng choked with sobs and hit his head heavily on the ground.
"What?" Hearing Wang Feng's name, Ran Liyun felt like she was struck by lightning, as if she suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing.
"Child, what did you just call me?" Ran Liyun asked, and the hand holding Wang Feng trembled with excitement.
"Mother, I am your son, and I have been resurrected." Wang Feng said, quickly removing his disguise and restoring his original appearance.
"You..." Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Ran Liyun took a few steps back, showing a look of disbelief.
"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 am your Feng'er. My name is Wang Feng. I was saved by my master." Wang Feng spoke with a choked voice, and even stepped forward to help his mother, because she was clearly about to fall. fall down.
"Son, is it really you?" Looking at this face so close, Ran Liyun's eyes were blurred, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch Wang Feng's face.
"It's me, I'm sorry for you, I came back too late." Wang Feng was also crying, and his inner emotions seemed to burst out suddenly at this moment.
"Young man, thank you for letting me see my son. Even if I die, I can rest in peace." Seeing Wang Feng, Ran Liyun showed a smile on her face, and then she fainted.
Her vitality dissipated quickly, causing Wang Feng's complexion to change drastically.
His mother was so weak that she was about to die just because of an excitement.
Ignoring any conversation, Wang Feng ran directly to the inner room with his mother in his arms and laid her flat on his chest.
Now my mother's body is too weak, which is entirely caused by the sadness of more than a year. Her vitality is still dissipating rapidly, but this is not a problem for Wang Feng.
Because his medical skills have now been fully restored.
After driving a burst of power into his mother's heart, Wang Feng took out the precious marrow-cleansing pill and put it into her mouth.
Marrow Cleansing Pill is something that monks can only come across but cannot ask for, and it can be said to be priceless.
But in order to save his mother's life, Wang Feng took it out without hesitation, because no matter how valuable it was, it was not as important as his mother's life.
There are various hidden diseases hidden in her body, and her body functions have also been severely degraded. She is now as frail as a real old man's body.
Fortunately, Wang Feng is now extremely energetic, and with a marrow-cleansing pill to cleanse her menstruation and cut off her veins, her life is finally worry-free.
Undercurrent diseases are very difficult to treat with current medicine, but these problems are not a problem in front of Wang Feng. He can easily get rid of these malaria.
After more than an hour, Wang Feng took back his hand, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Looking at **'s mother again, Wang Feng had a smile on his face. No matter how hard or tired he was at this moment, he felt it was worth it.
My mother's white hair has slowly turned into black, and even the wrinkles on her face have slowly faded away, and she has returned to what she should look like at her age.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the bed, meditating and adjusting his breath, 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 quickly ended his practice and held his mother's hand with his own.
"Feng'er, is that you?" Seeing Wang Feng, Ran Liyun's face showed a smile, and she couldn't help but use a little more force to hold Wang Feng's hand.
"It's me." Wang Feng nodded heavily.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to stay with you after I died. The King of Hell treated me well." Ran Liyun's face showed doting, and the brilliance of maternal love was clearly revealed.
Wang Feng smiled bitterly when he heard her words, and could only explain patiently: "Mom, we are all still alive now. This is our home, not hell."
"Don't lie to me. I know that I have died. After my death, we, mother and son, can be reunited. I am very happy. Your father is the only one missing now, but I think he will soon be here. Our family will be reunited soon." Together." Ran Liyun was still talking about herself, which made Wang Feng smile bitterly.
Can we stay together only after death
No matter how Wang Feng explained, Ran Liyun felt that Wang Feng was lying to her. It wasn't until Wang Feng's mouth went dry and her eyes were dazzled when Wang Feng explained that Ran Liyun asked in disbelief: "Son, you really didn't lie to me?"
"Of course, it's been half a year since I came back to life. It's just that my memory has been confused some time ago, and it wasn't until recently that I fully recovered." Wang Feng explained.
"Then help me up quickly." Ran Liyun suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said quickly.
"Mother, now that you have returned to your youth, you no longer need my help." Wang Feng reminded, surprising Ran Liyun again.
Because she found that her hair turned from white to black, and even her dry skin regained its original vitality.
"This... how is this possible?" She opened her mouth, unable to believe what she saw.
"Your son, I am a miracle doctor. I have helped you recover. Now you can act independently." Wang Feng said with a smile.
It turned out to be true.
When her feet touched the earth, Ran Liyun felt the solidity of the earth, which made her have to believe that everything before her was real.
Especially when she walked out of the room and saw Wang Yijun sitting in a daze on the stone bench, she became even more convinced that her son was really resurrected.
"Mom, dad, what's wrong?" Seeing the dazed old man, Wang Feng asked with a tightness in his chest.
"The doctor said that your dad has Alzheimer's disease now, and he doesn't even know who I am." Ran Liyun said, tears gathering in her eyes again.