Yang Yifei never imagined that his girlfriend Huang Yulan went to the hospital not for a so-called stomachache, but for an abortion.
"Xiaolan, what are you, you, you..."
In the gynecology department where people were coming and going, Yang Yifei pointed at Huang Yulan and was speechless.
Huang Yulan said disdainfully: "What's wrong with having an abortion? Which girl hasn't done it before? What a fuss."
Yang Yifei finally shouted: "We wear condoms every time."
"That's because no one else is wearing it," said a passerby next to him.
The people around him sneered and looked at Yang Yifei with pity in their eyes.
Wear this hat!
Huang Yulan said without any shame: "He is right, no one else is wearing it."
There was a bang in Yang Yifei's head, as if he had been struck by lightning, and everything went blank.
After a long time, he asked in disbelief: "Why?"
"Please, look at your virtue. Even a woman has to wear a hat on you." Huang Yulan said impatiently. "Working without a car or a house is not that bad. I admit it. Just look for a turtle and don't delay my fun."
That's fine, but you have to go back to the countryside to serve your paralyzed father, do you still expect me to go back with you?"
Unexpectedly, Huang Yulan, who is usually pure, would actually say such words, and asked with red eyes: "Who is he?"
"What's the point? You can't afford to offend me even if you tell me. Look, just have an abortion, and someone casually takes out tens of thousands of yuan, which is your salary for more than half a year. Don't you feel ashamed? Where do you have the nerve to come here?
Yelling?"
"Actually, I've been very good to you. Look, I'm not your child and you don't need to pay for it. Why don't you thank me?"
Huang Yulan said contemptuously.
Yang Yifei couldn't bear it anymore: "Shameless!"
Raising his hand to slap her, Huang Yulan was so frightened that she backed away and said sternly: "What do you want to do?"
Yang Yifei glared at Huang Yulan. This was the woman who wasted his two years of love and spent all his internship salary on her. He didn't expect such a result in the end.
"Don't look down on rural areas, you can get rich by farming."
In the end, Yang Yifei didn't smoke anymore and turned around to leave. He was not a stalker, so why should he ruin himself for a shameless person? It was a pity that he had spent the past two years emotionally.
"Bah, no idea." Huang Yulan became arrogant again.
After getting drunk, Yang Yifei resigned from his job and returned to his hometown of Xiaolin Village in a daze. After gathering his emotions, he walked into the courtyard.
My father, Yang Zhenqiu, drove his car and overturned into a ditch. Although he was rescued and saved his life, his cervical spine was injured and he was paralyzed at a high level. He could only lie in bed and rely on others for the rest of his life.
Yang Yifei had not seen his mother since he was a child, and he and his father depended on each other for life and had a deep relationship. Seeing his father like this with his own eyes, he felt sad in his heart. He secretly wiped away tears and knelt by the bed to comfort his haggard father.
Yang Zhenqiu looked straight at the roof without saying a word.
He's been like this since the injury.
No matter how much Yang Yifei tried to persuade him, he remained indifferent.
At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Yang Zhenqiu, Mr. Yang."
Yang Yifei wiped his tears and stood up quickly. The person who came in was the village director Lin Dewang.
"It turns out to be Director Lin, what's the matter?"
Yang Yifei's tone was a little cold. Lin Dewang, who was the village director and was in charge of the village's aid funds, was arrogant and domineering. He had never been used to it.
"Yifei is back." Lin Dewang held up his belly that was six or seven months pregnant, put his hands behind his back, and nodded Yang Yifei with his chin: "Where is your father?"
"He's asleep. Tell me if you have anything." Yang Yifei said.
"That's okay," Lin Dewang said. "Your father is disabled and can't do the work of the village committee. Leave it to others."
Hearing the word "crippled", Yang Yifei's eyes welled up with anger, and he suppressed it and said: "The village can arrange it."
Lin Dewang nodded with satisfaction: "Also, your father's illness cost a lot of money, and the village saw it and was anxious. No, after discussion with the village committee team, they finally came up with a good solution. Don't you have a lot of people in your family?
The acres of land are too small, and the money produced is not enough for food, so what’s the use?”
"So?" Yang Yifei looked at Lin Dewang coldly.
Lin Dewang said: "The village has decided to exchange your land for your family's land with a hilltop in the west. This is for your own good, so be grateful."
"Thank you sir." Yang Yifei was furious, turned around and went into the kitchen, then came out with a kitchen knife.
"Lin Dewang, I will chop you to death."
The area of a hilltop at the west end of the village is dozens of times that of the Yang family's land, but it is all barren land, and there is no way to cultivate it because the birds don't poop.
Even if it is cultivated, the yield will be pitifully low, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
The Yang family's land is all good land that Yang Zhenqiu has carefully managed for more than ten years. The two areas cannot make up for the two.
Lin Dewang added insult to injury and finally angered Yang Yifei.
Lin Dewang did not expect Yang Yifei to have such a violent temper, and quickly shouted: "Yang Yifei, what are you going to do? Think about your father... Ouch."
The knife almost struck him, and Lin Dewang ran away, tripping and stumbling into the street, howling loudly. On both sides were villagers who heard the noise and watched the excitement.
Lin Dewang's nose was so angry that he shouted: "You bastards, why don't you stop him quickly?"
The villagers were laughing and watching the fun, but they all stayed away, and no one responded.
As soon as something happened to me, I would come to bully others. I lost my conscience and it was not good for me, so I didn't care about it.
Yang Yifei approached step by step with a knife. Lin Dewang's legs were weak and he couldn't get up. His head was covered with sweat. He suddenly shouted: "Whoever stops him, one more person will be included in this year's minimum living allowance for his family."
Huh la, the villagers who were watching the excitement rushed forward, hugging the waist, grabbing the arms, and tightly restrained Yang Yifei, and the kitchen knife was also snatched away.
"Yifei, the village is also for your family's good, so don't be ignorant of what is good and what is evil."
"That is, can your two acres of land be compared to a hilltop?"
"Why don't you thank the director quickly?"
"ah……"
Yang Yifei roared and struggled hard, but he was outnumbered and couldn't move.
"Bah, how dare you fight with me even though you have no hair at all?"
Lin Dewang was helped to stand up and spat fiercely: "Your father doesn't dare to talk back to me. Who are you? If I don't give you some clues, you will think that I, the director, was picked up. Beat me."
Beat me hard, and the one who hits me hardest will be given two subsistence allowance places."
The villager who stopped Yang Yifei hesitated for less than a second before raising his fist.
Yang Yifei was quickly knocked to the ground and curled up on the ground.
"Boy, if you call me nice twice, I'll let you go." Lin Dewang said proudly.
"Pooh."
Yang Yifei spit out bloody spit and stared with blood-red eyes: "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you sooner or later. And you, you better be careful when you go out in the future."
Being stared at by Yang Yifei's blood-red eyes, Lin Dewang subconsciously took two steps back. He immediately realized that he felt humiliated in front of everyone and said fiercely: "Hit him, beat him to death."
The villagers were also frightened by Yang Yifei's blood-red eyes and hesitated to take action.
A few hits would be fine, since they had Lin Dewang's support anyway, but they still didn't dare to kill anyone.
At this time, a person next to Lin Dewang came to his ear and said: "Director, just give him a beating. If you kill him, it will be difficult to deal with. There are many people staring at your seat."
Lin Dewang said angrily: "You've made me lose so much face, and why are you so advantageous to him?"
The man said: "There are many wolves in the mountains, so there is no guarantee that we will take him away."
Lin Dewang smiled and patted the man on the shoulder: "Yes, I will give your family a place."
The man nodded and bowed and thanked him again and again.
Lin Dewang said loudly: "Forget it. I, the director, have a lot of experience, and I don't have the same experience as a kid like you. But you have to remember that I have the final say in this Xiaolin Village. Next time, I will beat your crippled father to death as well."
"
Lin Dewang walked away with his hands behind his back, and the villagers also chased Lin Dewang, following him to ask for a place on the subsistence allowance.
Yang Yifei slowly unrolled his body and stood up, feeling pain all over his body. He limped to the hospital, took a breath, and struggled to wash away the blood on his body with water.
"Director Lin came to visit you just now. He was afraid of disturbing you, so he didn't let him in."
Yang Yifei said to his father on the sick bed as if nothing had happened: "Don't think too much, just take good care of yourself. I'll go take a look in the fields."
Yang Yifei walked out of the room, and Yang Zhenqiu suddenly had veins on his forehead, his teeth clenched, he closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
He is paralyzed, but not deaf.
Arriving at the hilltop to the west of the village, Yang Yifei could no longer suppress his anger.
I thought I could use that little land to grow some fruits and vegetables and exchange them for money, but I didn't expect this to happen again. If my father hadn't needed someone to take care of him, I would have really wanted to fight Lin Dewang...
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yang Yifei hit the ground hard with his hoe. There was a "ding" sound, as if it hit metal, and the hoe made a gap.
"Got a baby?"
Yang Yifei's eyes lit up. Xiaolin Village is located in the mountains, and the roads are not good. Many places around it are undeveloped mountains and old forests. It is not surprising that there are antiques and other things left behind.
Thinking of this, Yang Yifei quickly threw away his hoe, quickly threw himself on the ground and pulled it a few times, and pulled out something like a ring.
It is gray and inconspicuous, but it also has the meaning of vicissitudes of life. The material cannot be seen. It looks like gold but not gold, and looks like jade but not jade. There are dragons and phoenixes coiled on it, lifelike. Especially when you hold it in your hand, a cool feeling envelopes your whole body.
The summer heat disappears without a trace, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.
"Good stuff, good stuff."
Yang Yifei was happy and put it on the middle finger of his left hand.
A light flashed on the ring, and his vision went dark. Yang Yifei fell straight to the ground. Before he fainted, he only heard a voice in his ear:
"Follow my inheritance and avenge me..."
…
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Yifei woke up leisurely.
The sun was high in the southeast, and we spent the entire night.
He was suddenly stunned, with countless more knowledge in his mind.
Countless knowledge came flooding in, and Yang Yifei's brain almost shut down. It took him a while to react, sorted it out a little, and was overjoyed.
Immortal Lord inheritance!
Inside is the entire inheritance of a man named Creation Immortal Lord!
Not only does it have the cultivation method, but it also has all the memories of the Immortal Lord of Creation.
The Immortal of Creation, a powerful Immortal Master, practices the Xuan Gong of Creation, is good at the art of refining, and can compete with heaven and earth to seize creation, so he is called the Immortal of Creation and is one of the top giants in the world of immortality.
The Creation Immortal Palace he created is also one of the most powerful forces in the world of immortality.
In particular, he went deep into a desperate situation to obtain the rare treasure Observing Mirror. It is said that the Hongmeng treasure was born when Hongmeng was opened. It contains incredible power. After being refined, it can challenge the position of the Immortal Emperor and become a great figure standing on the top.
However, to seize the creation of heaven and earth, heaven and earth bite back, and the Immortal Lord of Creation was seriously injured in a desperate situation. When he was refining treasures in seclusion, he was betrayed by his eldest disciple, and colluded with the five immortals to join forces to besiege him, destroying both body and soul.
Before he died, he put the inheritance in the Immortal Ring of Creation that he wore with him, and mustered up the remaining strength to send it out.
…
The ring returned to its dusty appearance, unremarkable.
"I actually got the inheritance of the Immortal Lord!"
Yang Yifei couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart!
From now on, I will leap over the dragon gate and soar into the sky!
I, Yang Yifei, will never be the same Yang Yifei again!
"Master, don't worry. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will clean up my family and avenge you!"
After digesting the information, Yang Yifei was not in a hurry to practice, but focused on the huge elixir recipe in the memory of Immortal Creation.
Soon, he found a prescription that could cure his father's injury.
Return to Yuan Dan!
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