The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Chapter 228 Facing Hardships

"Dad..." Xu Fengchong called out hesitantly to the shadow at the door of his house, and then turned to look at Yan Ce, "Brother, I saw my dad, can you see him? He's standing there!"

Of course Yan Ce could. Just now in the alley, he saw his brother making hand seals. "Well, go find him."

"I, I, I'm a little nervous. Is that really my dad? Will he disappear if I get close to him?" Xu Feng was very scared, afraid that it was his own hallucination.

Yan Muhuai told him, "No, you can talk to him, but you can't touch him."

Xu Feng then approached his father's ghost cautiously. He even slowed down his breathing, fearing that the slightest noise he made would disturb the other party.

"Xiao Feng." In the end, it was Xu Feng's father who spoke first. It was not the first time that he had seen Xu Feng come back like this, and it was not the first time that he called Xu Feng, but this time he finally got a response.

Xu Feng's eyes were filled with tears. He took two steps forward and said, "Dad!"

"Hey!" Father Xu raised his voice, choking with sobs, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Go in and see your grandma. She went out to look for you this afternoon and broke her leg."

Hearing that his grandmother was injured, Xu Feng suddenly seemed to wake up and rushed into the house. Father Xu bowed to Yan Muhuai and others at the entrance of the alley and followed them in.

Soon the dim lights in the house came on, bringing some life to the dark room.

"Why don't we go in and disturb their reunion?" Yan Ce retreated to Yan Muhuai's side.

"Well, wait until they finish talking, and then ask Xu Feng's father if he has any information about the perpetrator." Yan Muhuai had no intention of going into the house.

Chen Sangluo suddenly asked Yan Muhuai, "So after his father got into trouble, his soul returned to the home he cared about most, but Xu Feng became mentally ill and went to the place where he got into trouble to look for him?"

"Yes, they have been missing each other." Yan Muhuai replied.

After Xu's father died, he floated back home and saw his son running out to find him like a madman, and his blind old mother stumbling out to look for her grandson. However, he could not touch them, and had no way to let them know of his existence. He could only watch in despair every day.

Xu Feng went to the place where his father had the accident every day, but he didn't know that his father's soul was guarding him at home every day.

This situation inevitably brought back Yan Ce's memories, "Brother, if you hadn't come back, would I not have been able to see my mother for the last time?"

Maybe Yan Tangxue would be like Xu Feng's father, hanging around him every day, watching him skip classes, watching him play games in the internet cafe...

"Don't think about it, it's all over." The first person to speak to comfort Yan Ce was not Yan Muhuai, but Chen Sangluo.

Before Yan Muhuai could agree, Xu Feng rushed out of the house in a panic and knelt in front of Rong Jin, "Brother, can you take my grandma to the hospital? She just coughed up blood."

Xu Feng came back in the car driven by Rong Jin, so the first thing he thought of was to ask him for help.

Rong Jin picked the man up from the ground with one hand, then turned to look at Yan Muhuai.

When he got off the car just now, he saw Yan Muhuai picked up the silver needle. He must have expected this scene.

"I'll go in and help your grandma first." Yan Muhuai's voice was calm and reassuring.

It wasn't that he really calculated so carefully, he just wanted to hear the police talk about Grandma Xu Feng's condition, so he took the silver needle when he got off the car.

"Okay, thank you." Xu Feng hurriedly led the way.

After entering Xu Feng's house, I realized that the simplicity seen from the outside was just the tip of the iceberg. The situation inside the house made it clear to everyone what their family was facing.

The whole room is divided into two areas. The left side is the place for cooking and eating, and the right side has three beds.

There was a wooden bed against the wall. It did not look like the standard 1.5-meter-wide bed and must have been modified. Xu Feng's grandmother was lying on it at the moment. Next to the wooden bed were two very tattered camp beds, which were so small and narrow that adult men could not even stretch their legs straight when lying on them.

Xu Feng quickly dragged the camp bed that was blocking the wooden bed to the side to make way for Yan Muhuai.

His father's soul was floating at the head of the old man's bed, staring at him nervously.

"Master, please save my mother. I will do anything you ask me to do." Father Xu knew that it was Yan Muhuai's arrival that allowed Xu Feng to see him. Although he is now a ghost that can't do anything, he still wants to hope and see if he can use the remaining value that he doesn't know about to exchange for his mother's safety.

Yan Muhuai said nothing and carefully took the old man's pulse and examined him.

This process is actually not long, but for the father and son who are separated by life and death, every second feels like a year.

When Xu Feng was unconscious, the only thing on his mind was to find his father's ghost. Now that he is awake and sees that his grandmother is so seriously ill, he regrets it so much that he wants to beat himself to death.

"Don't worry, the old lady's condition is not serious. She vomited blood because she was depressed and worried too much. You just need to accompany her well in the future and don't let her worry." Yan Muhuai said this to Xu Feng. After all, Xu's father was already dead.

The old man is actually still in good health, but he has been blind for too long and there is nothing he can do now.

Xu Feng burst into tears instantly, "I understand, thank you, I will take good care of grandma in the future, and I will not leave her alone at home again."

The moment he saw the ghost of Xu's father, he came out of his inner demons. Now he regretted and was extremely grateful at the same time.

Fortunately, he woke up in time and still had the opportunity to honor his grandmother.

After Yan Muhuai finished giving the old man acupuncture, he looked at the ghost next to him that was beginning to fade.

"How much do you remember about the accident? Did you see the license plate number of the car that caused the accident?" he asked the ghost of Xu's father.

But Father Xu glanced at Xu Feng.

He had just talked a lot with Xu Feng, but did not mention any information about the perpetrator. It was not because he did not remember, but because he was afraid that Xu Feng still could not let it go and wanted to seek justice for him.

But he is gone, and Xu Feng has too much to bear. He really shouldn't bear such hatred anymore.

"When you were here, this family's income depended entirely on you. Now they have an underage high school student and a blind old man. How do you want them to live in the future? Let Xu Feng drop out of school and pick up plastic bottles on the street?" Rong Jin looked at Xu's father and hit the nail on the head.

As soon as Rong Jin opened his mouth, Xu's father became a little scared. He could vaguely feel a terrifying aura from Rong Jin, and he wanted to stay away from him.

Ever since Rong Jin was able to better control the evil spirit, he could completely hide it and prevent the ghosts around him from noticing it. In addition, Yan Muhuai had cast a barrier on him before he came. Father Xu was now just frightened by his aura and could not feel the existence of the evil spirit at all.

Father Xu also knew that Xu Feng's life would be difficult in the future, but he was still a little hesitant.

"I will be fully responsible for finding the driver who caused the accident, and I will definitely help your son get the compensation." Rong Jin made the promise again.

After saying this, Xu's father finally put aside his worries and told the driver the license plate number.

Rong Jin immediately sent it to Ming Fei. No matter how good his company's network of connections was, it was not as good as Thirty-Five.

Father Xu said a few words to Xu Feng at last, and the ghost completely disappeared from their sight.

Although Xu Feng was reluctant, he had long accepted the fact that his father was no longer with us. He had been in a daze for so long, and now it was time for him to face his hard life.