The God of Medicine for the Husband-in-law (The Husband-in-law)

Chapter 2

Thinking about these years, three years ago after graduating from university, she entered the Zhang family regardless of her parents' objections for the so-called love, thinking that she was wronged by letting the rich lady marry him.

Over the years, she has been working hard, taking care of her eldest lady's temper, catching up with others for her career, cleaning up and serving tea and water at home after finishing work 360 days a year, and earning a lot of money for Zhang's family.

Even though she was so humble, Zhang Kexin still cheated on him and had a man outside, and had to smash her teeth to swallow it when her head was green.

He couldn't even take care of his parents, and his mother was still thinking about herself when she was demented. The more he thought about it, the more Yang Cheng felt that he was so confused these days, not as good as a pig or a dog.

He has had enough of this kind of life!

It's time to stop, otherwise he will be a son of man in vain!

Yang Cheng took a deep breath, "If you insist on this, then let's get a divorce."

"What did you say?"

Zhang Kexin screamed after being astonished, and then became angry and uncontrollable, "Okay, Yang Cheng, you have eaten my family's food and used my family's food all these years. No, now I feel that my wings are hard? If you want to divorce, okay, get out, leave the house, don't even think about taking a penny..."

"Get out! I've had enough!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yang Cheng sighed, and it didn't take long to find several asset freezing reminder text messages on his mobile phone, the last one was from Zhang Kexin.

"Within five days, return the car and go through the divorce procedures!"

Yang Cheng stared at the phone for a while, then laughed at himself, heh, love.

Taking a deep breath, although he was swept out penniless, Yang Cheng felt a lot more relaxed, and the invisible shackles disappeared.

Breathing is a little lighter.

Maybe it's time to make up your mind.

Putting away the phone, I turned around to find my parents standing behind with sad faces.

Yang Hanmin pursed his lips, trembling with guilt, "Son, parents have dragged you down."

"Mom and Dad, did you all hear that?"

Yang Cheng was taken aback, then smiled, "What are you talking about, it's my unfilial son, I've had enough of this kind of life long ago, now it's a good thing to know when I'm lost, let's go, it's cold outside, go home first."

Send parents home to comfort them to sleep.

Back to my small room, I haven't lived in it for several years, it still looks very clean and tidy, my mother probably cleans it from time to time, caressing some small objects nostalgicly.

She shook the quilt and was about to go to bed, when she saw a light from the corner of her eye.

A crystal clear bead hangs in the corner of the bed.

"Huh? The little toy you brought from grandpa is still there?"

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, bent down to pick up the handle and play with it.

As a result, he was hooked by the wooden thorn next to the bead, and subconsciously trembled in pain, his fingers slid across the bead.

The beads turned into streamers and entered his body.

In the next second, Yang Cheng lost consciousness and fell into a strange dream.

The setting sun on the desert is as bright as blood, like a bowed moon pointing at Hu Tian.

Thousands of mighty soldiers are in full swing, and the divine master frightens the mountains and rivers with one finger!

The picture scroll spread and unfolded, thousands of years passed by, and finally all the consciousness merged into Yang Cheng's body.

"The No. 30 Sixth Successor of the Palace of Divine Medicine..."The Secret Scripture of Divine Medicine"...The Void of Two Realms...Revenge...Rejuvenation..."

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Cheng woke up leisurely.

The sky was bright outside the window.

The sound of crackling firecrackers came from downstairs, mixed with the laughter of some children, and the scolding of adults. There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air, mixed with the aroma of breakfast.

The smoke and fire in the world suddenly rushed to the face.

New Year's Day.

Yang Cheng sniffed, feeling happy, today is a good day.

However, when he picked up the phone and saw the text message frozen in the account, his face darkened, and he lay on his back with his arms on the bed in the small room where he lived since he was a child, with a sad expression on his face.

I took an inventory of all the funds on my body, and there were a total of 1387.54 in bits and pieces on WeChat, Alipay and a bank card.

Breaking apart the past and starting over is easy to say, but at 27, it can be said that he is almost penniless, and how to survive is a problem.

I have to visit relatives in the first month, and it is expensive. Look at the dilapidated room, and look at the other neighbors outside the window. Most of the other neighbors have newly built three or four-story small western-style buildings. Smack your lips, and build a new house for your parents. included in the plan.

It's time to find a way to make money.

Wait a minute, I almost forgot something!

Yang Cheng, who got out of bed to wash and brush his teeth, looked at himself in the mirror for a moment, thinking of the strange dream last night.

Yang Cheng tried his best to recall it, and found that there really was a copy of the cultivation methods and experience of "The Secret Classic of Magical Medicine" in his mind. As long as he recalled it a little, the entire 5000-word exercise method could be vividly remembered.

I tried the cultivation method according to the exercises, concentrated my attention, sensed the aura around me, and drew it into my body!

A few minutes later, a little bit of spiritual energy successfully entered the body, and one level of Qi training was achieved!

A weak warm current surged up in his body, spreading numbly throughout his body, sweeping away the sleepiness from early in the morning, and even the lumbar muscle strain accumulated over the years seemed to be much better.

"It's true! Damn, that technique can actually be cultivated!"

Yang Cheng opened his eyes excitedly, and the toothpaste foam was flying around in his mouth.

If the exercises are real, then the magic medicine palace is also real!

So, according to the memory in the dream, wouldn't he really be able to use the magic medicine palace to enter another world?

developed!

"Stinky boy, what are you shouting about in the early morning? Hurry up to wash up and eat breakfast. Vegetable porridge, shredded pig's ear with red oil salad, big fresh meat buns, all of which you like to eat."

The mother who walked to the stairs and was about to wake her son up cursed with a smile.

Hu Chunyue was very happy that her son was able to celebrate the New Year at home, and she became more energetic.

"I'm coming."

Yang Cheng temporarily suppressed his thoughts, hurriedly washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

It was a rare reunion for a family of three, and they enjoyed themselves happily. The parents kept smiling, watching Yang Cheng snoring and eating porridge was very satisfying.

"Dad, Mom, you can eat too. Mom's cooking skills are really good."

"Okay, eat everything."

Both Yang Hanmin and Hu Chunyue were happy in their wrinkles.

Seeing them like this, Yang Cheng felt even more guilty, and secretly determined that he must rely on himself to earn money as soon as possible and work hard to enjoy the happiness of his parents.

After dinner, Yang Cheng found an excuse to slack off.

Keqiao Town is just a small remote rural place, and there are no surveillance cameras on the road. Yang Cheng found a hidden corner and tried to communicate with the magic medicine palace in his mind with spiritual energy.

The next second, the alley was empty of people, and a passing wild cat glanced at it blankly, opened its mouth blankly, and clicked, half of the small fish in its mouth fell to the ground.

Ka Ba Ka Ba clicked the big round eyeballs twice, a little suspicious of meowing life.

Meow turned around and ran, and after running a few steps, he turned back and took the small fish in his mouth and ran away distressedly.

Yang Cheng didn't know this, his eyes went dark.

Before he regained his sight, he smelled a salty sea breeze and the sound of water splashing in his ears.

The feet shake and rise.

No, the environment is not safe!

Yang Cheng opened his eyes hastily, scanning around vigilantly.

Broken mast, sea surface, blood-stained flag, skull canvas, messy deck, broken weapons and several rounds of dead bodies.

A ship, a pirate ship, a pirate ship on the great sea!