Chapter 1: The Return of the Otherworld

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"It's finally back!"

Standing on the streets of Los Angeles, Jiang Ning felt like a world away.

He was only a seventeen-year-old senior in high school when he left, but now he is a twenty-five-year-old young man.

Eight years have passed, and the street scene in my memory has disappeared, replaced by high-rise buildings.

The city has changed, are all the relatives in this city okay?

Packing up the bags on his back, he hurried in the direction of his memory home.

Get rid of the bustle of the new city, walk through the alleys crisscrossing the old city, and see the haunting tube building in the distance.

At this moment, it was the beginning of spring, and the evening air was still lingering with a slight chill, and the warm light was projected through the window on his way back, and the familiar country sound passed over the wall and into his ears, which was so kind.

He grew faster and faster, like a light breeze, through the courtyard, up the stairs, and drifted to the door of the house on the fourth floor.

He was about to knock on the door, but the door opened from the inside, and a young woman came out with a bowl of medicinal residue.

Suddenly saw a big man standing at the door, the woman was startled, and instinctively wanted to shrink back, but after she saw Jiang Ning's face clearly, she was stunned again, and said suspiciously: "You, you are ......"

Jiang Ning was also surprised.

Although many years have passed, the woman's eyebrows are still beautiful, and she can still recognize her as her high school tablemate Ye Shuang.

Only, how could she be in her own home?

"Are you Jiang Ning?" Ye Shuang finally came to her senses and exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Ning nodded and responded with a smile.

"Why did you come back?" Ye Shuang's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had been greatly wronged, and reprimanded repeatedly: "After so many years, where have you gone?" Uncles and aunts are always looking for you to know that? ”

The smile on Jiang Ning's face gradually became bitter.

His disappearance was caused by an accident, and the experience of these eight years abroad was too bloody for him to declare even if he had more helplessness in his heart.

Fortunately, Ye Shuang didn't ask too much, hurriedly pulled him into the house, looked outside again, and quickly closed the door.

Turning around, she looked at Jiang Ning carefully for a while, then sighed and said, "Auntie is sick, and uncle doesn't have time, so I'm here to take care of her." ”

"Sick?"

Jiang Ning's heart sank suddenly, his mother's health had always been very good, why did she suddenly get sick?

His gaze followed the direction of Ye Shuang's finger and looked towards the bedroom next to him.

An old man with gray hair was lying on the bed with a hanging bottle hanging next to him, and was in a coma.

She was obviously very sick, even if she was covered with a thick quilt, her face was still cold and blue, and even when she was asleep, she would show a painful look from time to time.

Jiang Ning blinked, he couldn't believe it, this is the mother who gave birth to me and raised me?

His eyes were slightly red, and he walked slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing his mother's sleep, and carefully knelt at the head of the bed, picked up his mother's left hand, which was full of pinholes, and pressed it tightly against his face.

"My aunt has a heart attack, it's been several years, and my uncle originally collected scrap and saved some money to prepare for surgery, but some time ago I accidentally hit someone's BMW, and all the money I saved was not enough, and now I work as a coolie to pay off my debts. Without money, my aunt's illness has been delayed, and now I can only use some cheap Chinese herbal remedies to maintain my ......"

Ye Shuang, who followed later, explained in a low voice.

Her words made Jiang Ning feel even more uncomfortable.

I have been away from home for eight years, and I can't get in touch with my family for various reasons, and I never thought that my parents would be reduced to such a field.

Soon, though, his frowning brow stretched a little.

Listening to Ye Shuang's meaning, although this disease is dangerous, as long as there is money for surgery, with current medical technology, it can still be completely cured.

And he has been abroad for so many years, although he has experienced countless dangers, he has also gained a lot.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning took out a small bottle from his bag, poured out a small golden pill from it, melted it with the warm water on the table, and fed it into his mother's mouth little by little.

The small pill in the bottle was obtained from a tribal chief when he was in Africa, and it is said to be made from a variety of extremely rare and precious medicinal herbs, which have the effect of prolonging life and rebirth. Three of them had saved Jiang Ning's own life, and one had been used by him to save a woman who was infected with poison, and now this was the last one.

The little golden pill had a miraculous effect, and not long after Jiang Mu drank it, her frozen face returned to a little blood.

Ye Shuang, who was standing behind Jiang Ning, witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, she didn't know what it was, her eyes were round because of surprise.

Gradually, the sleeping Jiang Mu seemed to have a sense, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Jiang Ning kneeling at the head of the bed, and was stunned: "Am I dreaming?" ”

Jiang Ning shook his head.

He stared at his mother's face and carefully served her mother to drink all the water in the cup.

"Xiao Ning, are you really Xiao Ning?"

Jiang Mu was completely sober, but she obviously didn't dare to believe the facts in front of her.

"Mom, it's me, I'm back!"

Jiang Ning grabbed his mother's hand tightly and nodded heavily.

This seven-foot man who had just struggled out of the battlefield, the god of war who had set off a storm in the mercenary world abroad, at this moment, in front of his mother, finally couldn't suppress his feelings and shed tears like a child.

"It's my Xiao Ning!"

Mother Jiang suddenly sat up, hugged him tightly in her arms, and cried bitterly: "Why did you come back?" Where have you been all these years? Your father was falsely accused, and they wanted to take our house, but I really didn't want to leave here, because I was afraid that you wouldn't find a home when you came back......"

Mother's tears soon wet Jiang Ning's shoulders.

He lowered his head and remained silent, allowing his mother to pour out his suffering and thoughts over the years.

It's been eight years, and I've been away from home for too long.

"Bang!"

Just when Jiang Ning finally saw his mother, he found that his mother was gray-haired and sick in bed.

Just when he felt so guilty about it.

The closed door was suddenly kicked open, followed by a shrill voice:

"Crying a fart? Paying off debts is a matter of course! ”

Jiang Ning clearly felt that after hearing this voice, her thin body trembled violently because of fear.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he followed the prestige.

What appeared in his sight was a young man dressed as a ruffian.

After kicking open the door, the man walked in scolding, stood in the living room, looked around the room, and finally landed on Jiang Mu's body, snorted coldly, and said: "Don't blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you, if you don't move out today, just wait to collect the body of that old thing!" ”

"Look for death!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, Jiang Ning rushed in front of him with a vertical step and punched out.

"Bang!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, and with a scream, he flew several meters, slammed into the wall, bounced back and fell to the ground hard.

"What are you? Dare to shout here? ”

Without waiting for the young man to get up, Jiang Ning grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up.

This dog thing dares to threaten his mother!

Jiang Ning's expression at this moment, how could it be a murderous word?

The young man's name is Xiang Cheng, he is the security captain of Jinding Entertainment City, and his subordinates are followed by seven or eight younger brothers. However, in the face of Jiang Ning at this moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Ye Shuang was also frightened by the sudden outbreak of Jiang Ning, and after he came to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Jiang Ning, let go quickly, this will kill you." ”

Jiang Ning snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, he had no intention of letting this ruffian get out alive at all.

"Xiao Ning, don't make a fuss, your dad is still in their hands!" Jiang Mu also hurriedly chased out to stop him.

Jiang Ning was stunned when he heard this, and his brows trembled.

With a little force, he threw Xiang out of the door like a broken sack.

Rising from the ground, Xiang Chang spat blood foaming.

Just now, he almost thought he was dead.

Relieved, he touched his neck, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, stared at Jiang Ning, who was walking slowly, and threatened sharply: "You wait, Lao Tzu is not finished with you." ”

As he spoke, he put his hand in his arms and was ready to call someone.

But before he could take out his mobile phone, Jiang Ning grabbed him and hit the wall hard, the mobile phone fluttered and fell to the ground, and the bones on his back seemed to be shattered, making him scream in pain.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ning punched him in the lower abdomen.

The powerful impact force shook Xiang Cheng's internal organs for a while, and a rich qi and blood were blocked in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow, and the screams stopped abruptly.

"Where's my dad?" Jiang Ning asked coldly.

At this time, Xiang Cheng had already realized that he had met a ruthless person, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his panicked eyes.

"Bang!"

Before he could think about whether to deny it, Jiang Ning gave him another fist, and the qi and blood stuck in his throat suddenly gushed out, taking away the dinner he had just eaten, as well as a hot and fishy sweetness.

"One last chance for you!" Jiang Ning's voice was cold, not mixed with a trace of feeling.

"I said, I said ......" Xiang Cheng didn't dare to hesitate at all, and begged for mercy urgently.

Jiang Ning snorted coldly, and the strength in his hand loosened slightly.

"Old man...... The old man is in our company, and Mr. Geng said that he would let him come back only after receiving the house. After Xiang Cheng finished speaking, tears fell down with blood, it was too painful.

"Take me!"

Jiang Ning was too lazy to talk to this little ruffian, grabbed his hair and dragged him downstairs.

"Xiao Ning ......"

Behind him, Ye Shuang helped Jiang Mu to chase out, and the two women were worried.

Jiang Ning turned around and smiled, and comforted: "Mom, you and Ye Shuang are cooking at home and waiting, I will come back with my father soon." ”

As he spoke, he patted Xiang Cheng's beaten face: "You say, isn't it?" ”

Xiang Cheng is already in pain at the moment, how dare he not say half a word? Just a vigorous nod.

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