sjar Chapter 137: Being a mother to a villain who has been exploited all his life
Chapter 137: Being a mother to a villain who has been exploited all his life
"Host, the current time point is two years before the original owner passed away. The child just now was eleven-year-old Xiao Hai. Just half an hour ago, Yu Tianbao came home drunk and severely injured the original owner."
Su Lan gently stroked the blood that kept flowing from her forehead. Her eyes, which were originally as cold as frost, were now filled with coldness. She glared fiercely at Yu Tianbao, who was already drunk and unconscious and reeked of alcohol.
Just such an extremely sharp look was like a spell that made Yu Tianbao unable to move at all.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lan quickly mobilized her own spiritual power to stop the bleeding wound. Then she struggled to support her body, stood up shakily, and reached out to grab the bottle of wine on the table.
"You like hitting people with bottles, don't you? Today I'm going to let you experience that painful feeling!"
As he said this, Su Lan raised the bottle in his hand without hesitation, and in front of Yu Tianbao and his son's terrified eyes, he smashed it down on Yu Tianbao's head.
"Ah...you..." Only a scream was heard, but before he could finish his words, Su Lan exerted some spiritual power and knocked the drunkard Yu Tianbao unconscious in an instant.
"Mom, are you okay?" Yu Xiaohai, who was still young and extremely thin, looked as if he was only seven or eight years old. He looked at Su Lan with a worried look on his face, his eyes full of concern, which made people feel pity for him.
"Mom, it's okay. I'll just go to bed and rest for a while. Xiaohai, go and finish your summer homework first." Su Lan suppressed her physical discomfort and tried to force out a smile to comfort him.
Su Lan gently stretched out her hand and, just as the original owner remembered, gently stroked Yu Xiaohai's furry head three times.
It was as if a magical power was transmitted to the little boy. He was originally nervous and like a frightened deer, but finally he felt relieved. An innocent smile bloomed on his face again. He walked briskly back to the dining table and began to do his homework calmly.
When Su Lan turned around, she quickly retracted the warm smile in her eyes and instantly replaced it with a different expression.
She frowned slightly, her eyes becoming deep and solemn, and whispered to Tuanzi, "Help me exchange for a top-grade healing pill quickly."
It turned out that this body belonging to the original owner had already gone through hardships and suffered inhumane destruction and torture for more than ten years. It was now covered with scars and there were almost no intact skin.
Even the slightest movement would cause excruciating pain.
Fortunately, after taking the top-grade healing elixir, Su Lan immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and entered a mysterious state.
At this moment, an extremely pure and rich spiritual power quietly emerged, like a nimble dragon, circling and dancing around her body.
From time to time, one or two tiny strands of spiritual power would silently penetrate into Su Lan's body, as if they had found a home, and slowly begin to repair the old wounds hidden deep inside.
Time passed minute by minute, and after about an hour, Su Lan finally slowly opened his eyes.
Instantly, a bright light flashed from the depths of her eyes. At this moment, she clearly felt that her body had become much lighter, and the previous feeling of heaviness and oppression had dissipated without a trace.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "I never thought that this seemingly ordinary little world could actually be used for cultivation. It's truly unbelievable!"
Thinking of this, Su Lan's heart moved, and he quickly asked Tuanzi beside him: "Tuanzi, this world can be cultivated, so can my soul cultivation be used?"
Hearing Su Lan's question, Tuanzi nodded without hesitation and replied, "Of course, my dear host! Heaven has specially opened the relevant permissions for you, so that you can use your fists and feet without any scruples and clear out all the evil spirits in this world!"
"Good!" With a light cry, Su Lan clearly felt a powerful force emerging continuously.
That was the miraculous change brought about by the gradual recovery of the original owner's memory, and her true immortal realm cultivation actually began to slowly return.
Su Lan took a deep breath, trying to calm her surging emotions. She carefully guided the surging spiritual energy within her body, allowing it to flow outward like a gurgling stream and merge perfectly with the body that now carried her soul.
Although this process is long, every minute and every second is full of anticipation and hope.
Time passed quietly, and about half an hour later, a miracle happened - Su Lan was surprised to find that he had successfully broken through the bottleneck that the original owner had always found difficult to overcome, and successfully entered the Golden Immortal Realm.
However, at this moment, a low gurgling sound came from her abdomen. She looked down at the screen of the mobile phone in her hand. The time displayed on it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Oh no! Not good!" Su Lan thought to herself, as she suddenly remembered that there were children at home who hadn't eaten yet. So, without thinking too much, she hurried to the living room.
When Su Lan saw Yu Tianbao still in a coma and Yu Xiaohai concentrating on doing his homework, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Hai, come here quickly, Mommy is taking you out for lunch!" Su Lan smiled and waved gently to her son.
Hearing his mother's call, Yu Xiaohai, who was originally in a daze, immediately put down the pencil in his hand and walked quickly to Su Lan.
"Mom, how did the wound on your forehead heal?"
"Don't worry, baby. Didn't mom tell you before? I'm a little fairy. I can cast magical spells to heal myself. So this little injury is nothing at all."
In the original owner's memory, in order to prevent the young Yu Xiaohai from being frightened and hurt, she once made up such a white lie to comfort his young heart.
Yu Xiaohai kept muttering, "So that's how it is... But, Mom, do you really have money?" He stared at his mother Su Lan with eyes full of doubt and expectation.
Su Lan frowned slightly, a bad thought flashing through her mind. She silently took out her phone and clicked on the balance interface. As expected, the number displayed on the screen was only a pitiful dozen yuan.
You know, the original owner's hard-earned salary every month would be directly deposited into her husband Yu Tianbao's card, and she could only get 30 yuan a day to buy food.
"Mom, it doesn't matter if we don't have money! Xiaohai isn't hungry at all. Just drink some water."
Yu Xiaohai was very well-behaved and sensible, and seemed to have long been accustomed to such difficult living conditions. He knew that his family was financially tight, and he didn't want to cause more trouble for his mother, so he would rather endure hunger and show his strength.
Hearing her son's words, Su Lan felt heartbroken and tears burst out like a flood.
This child's precocity is heartbreaking. He was born in such a family with an abusive father, a cowardly mother and a black-hearted childhood sweetheart, which led to the tragedy of his life.
Now that Su Lan is here, all this will change.