The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 127 Added Part

Time returns to the present.

The next day after returning from the Zhuo family, Gu Qingyin took Tong Xihai to the hospital and visited the two elders of the Tong family as Tong Xihai's friend.

The two elders have already received the compensation. Although they are still sad, the pressure on their faces is obviously gone.

With this money, the two old people can spend their old age comfortably even without their children around.

Tong Xihai felt relieved. After leaving the hospital, he went to the underworld to report with the help of Gu Qingyin.

Gu Qingyin's merit increased by 1 again. In a good mood, she went to the company to pick up her son and had a hot pot meal.

For more than two months after that, Gu Qingyin lived a very leisurely life. When there were orders, she would take them. When there were no orders, she would keep an eye on her sons. She would watch over her eldest son's meals and rest, her second son's doing good deeds, and her youngest son's learning of metaphysics.

Apart from that, I just coax my husband and study talismans.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is here.

Yuncheng is a southern city with no heating in winter. When it is coldest, the temperature is close to zero degrees. It is cold outside and even colder inside.

But the Huo family's old house has floor heating, which was installed by Huo Yunjing when Gu Qingyin was pregnant. Of course, it has been renovated now and replaced with solar panels for heating.

No electricity or water leakage, longer service life.

Gu Qingyin seemed to be in hibernation and would never go out unless it was necessary.

She wasn't afraid of the cold. When she lived in the mountains a few years ago, it was much colder than this, and she had long been accustomed to it. She just felt that it was very comfortable to stay in a warm place on a cold day.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year. Huo Xingchen's training camp was over and the club gave him three days off. After the holiday, he had to return to the Yuncheng base to continue training and would not have another holiday until before the Spring Festival.

Huo Xingchen cherished the three-day holiday very much. He stayed at home and showed Gu Qingyin the results of his training in drawing talismans during this period.

To be honest, Gu Qingyin was very surprised.

Huo Xingchen arranged the runes he had drawn in chronological order. It was obvious that the quality of the runes was improving little by little. The quality of the latest one was not inferior to those of some rune masters.

"Very good." Gu Qingyin nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "How is your mastery of the Thunder Technique going?"

Huo Xingchen puffed out his chest proudly, "Perfect!"

Gu Qingyin laughed and patted the pendant on her chest.

Huo Yunjing suddenly appeared beside her. He didn't stick to her directly, but stared at her with restraint, "Wife..."

Gu Qingyin raised her chin and said, "Go ahead and let your son heal your brain."

When the temperature dropped some time ago, it was already cold, but Huo Yunjing always liked to suddenly appear and stick to her, as if he was completely unaware that he was as cold as ice.

He refused to listen after repeated attempts, and finally Gu Qingyin couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out of the room. He squatted at the door for several days before he behaved himself.

Now, without Gu Qingyin's permission, Huo Yunjing didn't dare to take the initiative to get close to her.

Huo Xingchen noticed the subtle atmosphere between his parents, but he wisely chose to pretend he didn't notice it. He coughed lightly and asked, "How to cure it?"

Gu Qingyin smiled, "Just use thunder to strike twice more."

Huo Xingchen was dumbfounded. Is this true?! What on earth did his father do to make his mother so angry?
Huo Yunjing also remained silent. Did his wife want to vent her anger? After he was struck by lightning a few times, would his wife be close to him?

Thinking of this, Huo Yunjing suddenly became impatient.

He stood up and said to Huo Xingchen coldly, "Let's go to the backyard."

Huo Xingchen hesitated, "Will it not cause any problems?" How can a son like me use lightning to strike me? It's too rebellious!
Gu Qingyin seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a half-smile: "Don't be too confident. How long have you been practicing?"

Huo Xingchen's fighting spirit was instantly aroused. It's not like he hasn't done something extremely treasonous before. The father and son went to the backyard one after the other, and Gu Qingyin wrapped herself in a blanket and curled up on the sofa to watch TV.

After a while, there was a "crackling" sound outside, which was louder than Gu Qingyin expected. She clicked her tongue and turned up the volume of the TV.

Huo Yunjing's brain didn't break down overnight, but because he had been suppressed for several years, he had not used his brain and had been corroded by evil spirits, which led to this situation.

To put it bluntly, it's just another kind of water in the brain, which can be cured by controlling the water.

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all evil. The more it strikes, the faster the water in Huo Yunjing's brain will evaporate.

As for why Huo Xingchen had to do it, one reason was to make him atone for his sins. No matter what his purpose was, it was he who caused his father to become like this.

Secondly, Huo Xingchen is the most suitable person to do this because he is weak.

If it was Gu Qingyin who took action, perhaps a few bolts of lightning would have struck Huo Yunjing to death.

After chopping for more than half an hour, the noise outside finally stopped.

Gu Qingyin's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and the sound from the TV was extremely clear.

After a while, Huo Yunjing floated back staggeringly, with white smoke still coming out of his soul. It was obvious that he had been hit hard.

Later, Huo Xingchen came in with a pale face and a weak step. He was tired, having released too many thunder spells at once, and his spiritual power was directly exhausted.

Gu Qingyin raised her hand and sent Huo Yunjing back to the pendant to recuperate, then waved to Huo Xingchen, "Go back to your room to meditate and practice. This is the best time to do so."

Huo Xingchen forced himself to nod, then went upstairs without saying a word.

He didn't come out the whole afternoon, and it wasn't until the food was ready and served that there was some noise coming from upstairs.

Huo Xingchen sat down in a hurry, picked up the bowl and started eating. He didn't even have time to pick up any dishes. He drank a bowl of rice first, and then drank a glass of water.

The moment he put down the cup, he exhaled and sighed, "I'm starving."

Gu Qingyin was not surprised and scooped a spoonful of beef slices for him, "Eat more to replenish your energy."

Whether it is the extreme release at noon or the long-term practice in the afternoon, it is a great drain on the body and requires nutritional supplementation.

But after you recover, you will find that your physical fitness has been greatly improved.

The effect is very good, but it is a pity that it cannot be used frequently. This extreme way of training may make a person disabled, so once in a while is enough.

For dinner, Huo Xingchen ate six large bowls of rice, plus a large pot of meat and a large bowl of nourishing soup.

He didn't even feel anything after eating, his stomach was still flat, as if he had digested the food as he ate. But the feeling of being extremely hungry was gone.

Before going upstairs, Gu Qingyin gave him a talisman and said, "Take a bath before going to bed, burn the talisman and throw it into the bath water."

Huo Xingchen took it and began to study it, "What kind of talisman is this? What is its effect?"

"It can relieve physical fatigue. You don't have to worry about not being able to get out of bed tomorrow. You don't have to use it." After saying that, Gu Qingyin went upstairs with the thermos cup.

Huo Xingchen took the talisman back to his room, intending to study it first to see if he could replicate it. As he was studying it, he accidentally drew a line on the talisman with cinnabar.

Huo Xingchen: ...

The next morning, Huo Xingchen woke up and stretched out of habit, instantly turning into a painful repeater, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

It was no exaggeration to say that Huo Xingchen felt that being run over by a truck was no more than that.

(End of this chapter)