Chapter 222 Returning to China
Chapter 230 VII Returning to China

"It's still good at home!"

Li Xing looked around and sighed in his heart. It was only seven days, but it felt like half his life had passed. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. Even if it was on standby for a week, there was no battery. After recharging the battery, Li Xing turned around and walked towards the bathroom. After a while, there was a sound of giggles. Li Xing's clothes were covered with blood. If he ran outside, he might not be caught by the police. .

Half an hour later, Li Xing walked out of the bathroom refreshed. A flame rose from his hand, and the blood-stained clothes were burned to ashes without leaving a trace.

Sitting on the sofa, I took the phone and turned it on. Just after the phone was turned on, messages flickered non-stop, and the whole phone was vibrating, which lasted for almost a full minute before it ended.

"What's the situation!"

Li Xing frowned and looked carefully. There were 386 text messages and 258 missed calls, including those from Chen Zhi, Harry, and Mi Qi...

Li Xing's heart was shocked, and an ominous premonition rose, he picked up the phone and quickly dialed Chen Zhi's phone.

"Dudu..."

"Hey, baby, is that you?" Chen Zhi's gentle voice came.

"Mom, it's me."

"Thank God, you finally answered the phone." Chen Zhi said with a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter? Mom, I just went out for a few days. Why are there so many missed calls? What happened?"

Chen Zhi on the other side of the phone suddenly fell silent, as if she didn't know what to say to Li Xing.

"Did something happen?" Li Xing asked again.

"Three days ago, I made a domestic call. Your grandpa Wang is critically ill."

boom! ! !
As soon as Chen Zhi's words fell, Li Xing's mind seemed to have been hit hard with a sledgehammer, and the surrounding objects were blown away by the sudden momentum from Li Xing.

In Li Xing's mind, the figure of Li Xing's Grandpa Wang kept flashing. This is a stubborn old man, stubborn like a child, and what he likes most is quarreling with Li Xing and changing his ways to hurt Li Xing. Xing still remembers the reluctance and love in his eyes when he followed Chen Zhi to the United States.

"Baby, are you okay! Don't scare mom." Chen Zhi's urgent voice came from the phone.

"It's okay." Li Xing tried his best to calm down his voice and said, "Mom, I want to go back."

"I know, I've made arrangements for you, you can leave at any time, mom will accompany you."

"No, I can do it by myself. There are Mickey and the others to take care of at home, so I can do it by myself."

"Okay then! Come back and get your papers."

"Ah."

(I don't know how to deal with the specific visa, please don't get entangled here.)
After hanging up the phone, Li Xing rushed out of the house with a blank expression on his face, went back without a single pause, took out his passport and ran to the airport.

Li Xing now regrets why he went to the Shadow Island, and it wouldn't hurt Relic, otherwise, the speed of his imperial flight would not need to be so troublesome, and he could fly back to Huaxia directly without a visa.

There were not so many gossips on the plane, no rich girls, no hijacking, no storms, Li Xingan flew in the air steadily and quietly, and spent twelve hours flying to Huaxia.

"Master, go to Qing'an Hospital."

Reaching out to stop a taxi by the side of the road and sitting on it, looking out the window, there are people coming and going on the road, but it looks so comfortable, you never know when you are in a foreign country, surrounded by some When foreigners with different skin colors, a yellow-skinned fellow who speaks Mandarin is so kind. There is a saying that you only know how patriotic you are when you go abroad.

"Little brother, is there a relative in the hospital?"

Perhaps because he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, the driver took the initiative to ask Li Xing, and Li Xing then looked up at the driver. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s with dark skin.

"Well, my grandpa."

"Grandpa! I haven't had this concept for a long time. I think back when I was young... Hey, look at me, really, I like to talk about old-fashioned things, sorry, sorry." The driver smiled bitterly and quickly apologized to Li Xing.

"It's okay." Li Xing suddenly saw that the driver's index finger pointed out a piece of burnt yellow. He reached out and touched his waist, and then asked, "Uncle, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Smoke? Young man, smoking is not a good habit at such a young age." Even so, the driver took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and handed it to Li Xing. Li Xing took out a pack of cigarettes without hesitation. , took the lighter handed over by the driver and lit it, took a deep breath, and then spit it out. After a while, the whole car was filled with thick smoke.

"I can't see that you are still a smoker!" The driver said with a smile, "Smooth slowly, this is my one-week stock, the little girl at home is too strict, and I don't know how to take care of him. "

Although the driver spoke in a complaining tone, he could see deep doting and happiness in his eyes.

Li Xing smiled knowingly, "Uncle has a good daughter."

"Haha, that's right, let me tell you, don't look at me as ugly, but my daughter follows her mother, and there are many people chasing her at school, but a bunch of youngsters have bad intentions, I want to be optimistic about her, The driver complained: "Speaking of which, you and my daughter are about the same age. She is in the second year of high school, and she is in the first high school. Boy, where do you go to school? Tell me if you are classmates."

"Of course not, I don't go to school here."

"Oh! That's it!" Seeing that Li Xing was in a bad mood, the master driver did not want to say much to comfort him: "Don't worry, the so-called lucky people have their own appearance, your old man will be fine."

"Well, I will accept your auspicious words."

It took about half an hour for Li Xing to arrive at Qing'an Hospital. After getting off the car, Li Xing went straight to the so-called ward of Grandpa Wang. On the way back, Li Xing had already called to ask for the exact location, otherwise Li Xing might have gone home. .

The intensive care unit is on the fifth floor, and for the convenience of Li Xing, he directly released his spiritual consciousness to search for it, which is more than enough to cover a hospital.

Pushing open the door, a thin old man was lying on the white hospital bed, with oxygen hanging from his mouth and drips on his arm, a pungent smell of medicine rushed straight into Li Xing's nostrils, and there were four people standing around the hospital bed , one is Grandma Wang with gray hair and haggard look, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman, and the last one is an urban beauty. These three are Grandpa Wang's son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

The four of them turned their heads and looked at the same time when they heard the door opening.

"Xiao Xing?"

"Grandma Wang, I'm back."

Li Xing stepped forward, exposing Grandma Wang's thin shoulders and said in a deep voice.

"Come back, come back, come back!"

Li Xing raised his head and greeted the three people beside him, "Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Liu, and Miss Xiaoying."

(End of this chapter)

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