"Ling Mo, I'll tell you the truth. Given your family's current situation, we won't marry your daughter off to you. Since we're all villagers, we'll return your gift money to you. Take the money and quickly hand over the medical expenses to your dad."
"Fortunately, this happened in time, otherwise our daughter would have jumped into a fire pit! The cerebral hemorrhage, high blood pressure, and heart fibers can't be cured without hundreds of thousands of yuan. If our daughter really enters his house, I think we will have to hold a funeral after the wedding."
Sarcasm and harsh words could be heard coming from the side of his ear.
Ling Mo stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him. It took him quite a while to recover from the shock.
This was, this seemed to be...
Hadn't he traveled long ago? Wasn't he practicing his cultivation to the extreme and stepping on the void?
How did she return to this familiar place, back to the time before she traveled to this world?
Memories that had been hidden for a long time flooded into his mind.
1,200 years ago, oh no, three days ago, because his father's brain suddenly bled and he was hospitalized, the results of the examination were terrible.
Originally, he was preparing to marry the already-wedded girl at home. The banquet and relatives had already been notified. Now, because of his father's situation, the other party came to the door to repent about this marriage.
Due to the fact that he had to take care of his father's mental and physical strength, coupled with the cunning and mean tone, Ling Mo was so angry that he fainted. He didn't expect to be transported to a foreign world called Canglan Continent.
On the Canglan Continent, Ling Mo had gone through all sorts of trials and tribulations and become the most revered Psychic Master on the continent.
After more than a thousand years of cultivation, Ling Mo finally became the supreme expert of the Canglan Continent. He became a legend and stepped through the void.
But he didn't expect that when his spirit woke up, he actually returned to the moment when he traveled to the earth by himself.
The world in front of him became bright and clear at a speed as fast as the naked eye, as if it had been rolled up by the waves.
"In-laws, how, how could you do that? The wedding of the two children has been arranged, and all the relatives and friends have been informed. You can't change your mind all of a sudden." A 50-year-old woman with a kind look argued with a worried look on her face.
Looking at the simple, kind, and somewhat dull woman, Ling Mo's eyes began to heat up. Mist began to fill the air.
Ling Mo shouted. His trembling voice was full of emotion, emotion, affection, and joy, which contained the deep yearning he had for more than a thousand and two hundred years.
"Mo'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Seeing Ling Mo's strange expression, Yang Shulan immediately asked in an anxious voice. Tears started to flow out of her eyes.
"You're a man. How can you cry when you're so old? It's lucky that my girl didn't follow you. If she were to follow you, she would suffer for the rest of her life."
"In-laws, Hongshan just got sick and was hospitalized. Xiao Mo hasn't even eaten a few meals these days. You can't wait to break off the engagement at this moment. You're too, too heartless!" Yang Shulan had never said dirty words in her life. She thought about it for a long time before she expressed her anger with the words "heartless".
"Conscience? Can the conscience match up to the happiness of my daughter's life? Well, don't talk nonsense. Now we will put the gift here. Whether you accept it or not, from today on, your son and my daughter have nothing to do with each other."
"Mother!" Ling Mo grabbed Yang Shulan's arm, shook his head, and said, "A forced melon doesn't taste good. If they want to back off, then let them back off. Right now, Dad's health is the most important thing."
"Humph, college students are still reasonable and have self-knowledge. It's a pity..." The sour voice was full of sarcasm.
Ling Mo suddenly looked sharply at the two people who almost became his father-in-law and mother-in-law. He could not help but feel fortunate that he did not have to become a family with these two clowns in his life.
Seeing his eyes, the two men, who were originally chattering, felt their hearts skip a beat and subconsciously shut their mouths.
Although the matter of crossing the Canglan Continent was like a dream to Huang Liang, the aura of a supreme being for hundreds of years was not so easily dispersed.
Ling Mo coldly looked at the two frightened youths and said, "Put down your money. You can leave now. Looking at your past friendship, I'll give you a few words: Today, you're ignoring me, but tomorrow, I'll make sure you don't feel like you can afford to be looked up to!"
The middle-aged man and woman seemed to have come to their senses at this time. Their subconscious fear and anger turned into anger. The woman screamed, "Oh, your Ling Family is so great. It's just a three-class college student. How can we not afford it? In these days, can a bachelor's degree be used as a meal? Can it produce money? If you have the ability, let's save your father first."
"Old Xu, let's go."
The two of them had originally wanted to express their disdain, but when they saw Ling Mo's indifferent expression, they subconsciously panicked. In the end, they suppressed a few taunts and quickly left the Ling Family's manor.
"Mo'er." Beside him, Yang Shulan's face was filled with guilt.
Ling Mo smiled and gave his mother a gentle hug. "Mother, I'm fine. To be honest, I still want to thank you for showing your face so quickly. At least I won't have to suffer any more anger in the future."
Looking at his mother's gray hair on the side of her face, Ling Mo felt a stab of pain in his heart. He was filled with guilt.
Ling Mo's home was in a remote small village in the northwest of China.
His parents had tried their best to support him in college, so that he could get out of this extremely poor and backward mountain.
However, in the past, he was poor, self-abased, and weak. As a college student, he could not find a good job. After three years of graduation, he had no achievements at all.
In the end, it was his parents who took out all the savings they had and found him a seemingly good marriage.
Because the girl was beautiful and good at dressing, Ning Xueyan was obsessed with her who used to be an introvert.
Roland's parents had offered him 50,000 yuan for giving him a large sum of money, which was a huge amount of money.
However, she did not expect that her father would faint because of illness on the day before he got married.
It was only after Ling Mo time-travel that he gradually understood what was going on.
It wasn't until he had lost his parents that he truly felt the unselfish love his parents had for him and the childish and insensible love they had once had for him.
In the Canglan Continent, Ling Mo had narrowly escaped death countless times. He had also become a powerful Psychic Master that everyone was envious of.
However, no matter at the critical moment of life and death or when everyone fawned on him, the only thing he could never let go of was his longing for his parents.
Therefore, he spared no effort to practice and gave up all the glory and wealth. He only wanted to break through the void and find a faint way home.
"I didn't expect that he really came back!"
So at this moment, Ling Mo was pleasantly surprised. Looking at his kind mother in front of him, he swore that he would never let his parents suffer any more.
"Sigh, their family used to look rather polite. Why did they suddenly end up like this?" Yang Shulan still held a grudge over what happened to the Xu family. However, her expression showed more concern for Ling Mo. "Mo'er, since you can think things through, then I can rest assured. You rest for a while. I'll cook for you."
This time, Ling Mo and Yang Shulan returned home. It was the city hospital that gave their father an inspection report. The situation was very serious. The operation had to spend a lot of money, which cost almost 400,000 to 400,000 yuan.
His father was taken care of by his eldest aunt, and the mother and son came back to think of a way to raise money.
But to the common folk in the mountains, 400,000 was an astronomical figure.
Ling Mo looked at his own house. The earth wall was filled with large cracks and small cracks. The tiles on the roof were also in tatters, revealing countless holes of varying sizes.
The whole house looked dilapidated.
Looking at the crumbling house, Ling Mo felt more and more guilty.
Over the years, his parents had spent all their money on him and never asked for a penny from him. Every time he made a phone call, he was in good health and everything was good at home. He asked if he needed money or not. If he wanted to eat well, he didn't need to save too much money. However, they lived in such a dangerous house!
In the kitchen, Yang Shufen cooked dinner quickly, but couldn't hide the sadness on her face.
Ling Mo sat in front of the stove and poured more firewood into it. He said, "Mother, don't worry. Father will definitely be fine. I'll settle the matter regarding money."
"Silly child, your father will be very happy if he knows that you have such filial piety." Yang Shufen forced a smile, and her expression became thoughtful again.
How could they afford hundreds of thousands of yuan for the operation?
Nowadays, after 30 years of great development in China, rich people were everywhere. Hundreds of thousands of yuan might be the number that two people casually discussed on the street.
However, in this mountain range in the northwest, tens of thousands of numbers was still an insurmountable barrier.
Although he had fifty thousand yuan as the gift for breaking off the engagement, the distance between the surgery and the follow-up treatment fee was still a huge hole.