Beauty's Special Magical Doctor

0Silently, Liu Haofeng and Lee Dali floated outside Lee Yi's small building. Since he did not go in, Liu Haofeng turned around and looked at Lee Dali's ghost, softly saying, "Should I go take a look? What is your wife and your mother doing now?"    0

    

"I... I'm already dead. " Lee Dali shook his head bitterly. He was completely discouraged and accepted the fact that he had died. However, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing as a ghost.    

    

Liu Haofeng ignored him and slowly floated outside the house. Lee Dali was forced to follow. Through the glass and the dim light, he could see Fat Aunt sitting on the bed, stroking her son with tears in her eyes.    

    

Seeing this scene, Lee Dali trembled slightly. If it wasn't for the fact that he had turned into a noble scram, tears would definitely have flowed down his face.    

    

Although the lighting was dim, Lee Dali could see it clearly. He could even see the tears on Fat Aunt's face.    

    

Lee Dali's pale figure trembled and instinctively floated forward, stopping outside the window. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in. He wanted to shout, but he realized that he was unable to do so.    

    

Fat Aunt didn't say a word as she gently caressed her son's sleeping face and silently cried. Tears rolled down her face, but before they could fall, she wiped them away, and she continued to cry.    

    

He did not want to cry out loud for fear of disturbing the child. However, he could not suppress his grief and could only bite his pale lips.    

    

Even Liu Haofeng felt sad, not to mention Lee Dali. Silence was better than sound. This was true pain.    

    

Lee Dali grabbed the window with his pale and empty hands. His figure became more and more intangible. If he could, he really wanted to call his wife and tell her that he was dead!    

    

"Mom, I can't sleep." Suddenly, the chubby boy opened his eyes and sat up, wiping Fat Aunt's tears away with a pained heart. "Mom, dad won't come back?"    

    

"No, your dad will definitely come back." Fat Aunt tried her best to suppress her tears as she comforted her. "Don't worry. When you graduate from elementary school, your father will definitely come back." Didn't your dad say that as long as you pass the exam and get a good start, he'll buy you a bicycle. "    

    

"But today they took Dad away." The fat guy pouted, his face filled with anger. "I thought they were just acting, lying to me."    

    

"It's just an act. It's okay. Sleep, I woke up to see your dad. " Fat Aunt trembled slightly as she gently made the chubby boy lie down again. His eyes were bloodshot.    

    

Lee Dali frantically grabbed the window, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grab it.    

    

Liu Haofeng also felt his nose sour. The fat kid was indeed a bit big, but he could also be said to be naive and fat. He didn't know anything, but it was probably related to their family's education.    

    

Thinking about it, if Lee Dali wasn't here a few years ago, of course Fat Aunt would have doted on the chubby kid. Now that Lee Dali had returned, he definitely owed him something. He was even more fond of the chubby boy, which was why he pampered him to such a fat and pure extent.    

    

A fist made of nothingness smashed into the window. Lee Dali screamed as hard as he could, but he still didn't make a sound. His figure became more and more blurry, as if he would collapse at any moment.    

    

Liu Haofeng summoned him back and injected a surge of zhenqi into his body before calming down slightly.    

    

Without giving him a chance to react, Liu Haofeng continued to lead him to the other side. However, when they reached the first floor, they could see through the ventilation window in front of the door.    

    

The gap wasn't big, but the scene inside made Lee Dali want to kill himself.    

    

It was already three in the morning, yet his grandma had secretly gotten up and kneeled in front of the Eight Immortals Table. There were two incense sticks that had just been lit, as well as his father's memorial tablet on the table.    

    

"Old man, I couldn't take good care of Ali. He is in trouble again." Grandma lowered her voice. It was very soft, but Lee Dali could hear it clearly. One word at a time, it burrowed into his heart.    

    

At this moment, her grandmother had instantly aged by more than ten years. She felt as if she was on her last breath, and looked extremely old.    

    

Grandma put her hands together and continued to mutter, "Old man, take me away, I don't want to live anymore. Ali will probably be gone for decades, and I won't be able to see him again. "Hey, Ali, you came late. I couldn't take good care of him, I'm sorry."    

    

Lee Dali did not dare to look back as his ethereal figure trembled once again. Actually, he knew very well that he was his youngest son, and that his grandmother was only thirty years old. Her grandmother had doted on him since he was young, and she had taken care of him in every way.    

    

During the years when he was in prison selling guns, his grandma still helped Fat Aunt when she was almost seventy. When he went back, Li Dawei gave him a slap, saying that he was an unfilial son.    

    

However, all these years, Lee Dali's mind was filled with thoughts of money. Especially with the appearance of Lee Yi recently, he was immersed in money. He felt that money was the best thing, everything else was useless.    

    

"Old man, if you can't save Ali tomorrow, take me away tomorrow night."    

    

His grandmother's voice came again. Lee Dali lowered his head slightly, and his white figure slowly landed on the ground, kneeling without a sound.    

    

Liu Haofeng secretly wiped his tears away and didn't dare to continue watching. He quickly brought Lee Dali back. This beast, he had a good mother and a good wife, but he never understood how to cherish them!    

    

Although Fat Aunt usually didn't do anything to him, she always defended Lee Dali in a way that was outrageous. In order for him to rush over and beat Lee Dali in front of so many people, she had to listen to him.    

    

Once again, he silently returned to his cell and pressed Lee Dali's soul into his body. This was an extremely difficult task to accomplish. If it wasn't for the fact that he was extremely powerful, he really wouldn't be able to do it.    

    

Lee Dali opened his eyes after a while. His first reaction was to get up and kneel on the ground, kowtowing with all his might while shouting hoarsely, "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong …"    

    

Liu Haofeng, with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and slapped him. He cursed in a low voice, "Now you know your wrongs?"    

    

The pain stunned Lee Dali for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He looked at Liu Haofeng with blurry eyes and said, "I didn't die?" You help me, I want to get out. "    

    

Liu Haofeng stood up and coldly snorted, "Think about it. What have you done all these years? What have you yourself!"    

    

Lee Dali leaned against the wall powerlessly as he watched his figure suddenly disappear into the distance. Tears rolled down his face. He knew what he already had, but unfortunately, he could no longer cherish it.    

    

At this moment, he finally understood how pale money was. He had such a perfect family.    

    

Liu Haofeng floated out of the cell and wiped his tears as he looked at the sky. To be honest, it was really sad, so much so that he even regretted going to take a look.    

    

Especially those words from his grandma, they really scared him. If he couldn't save Lee Dali, then maybe his grandma would leave tomorrow.    

    

Even though it wasn't his own grandmother, it didn't matter at all. But who would believe that an eighty year old man would walk? Yesterday, he was still very stubborn and cheerful, yet today, he said that he was leaving tomorrow. No one could stand it any longer …