Genius Daddy in the City

Afterwards, Ding Lei even showed off to him. At that time, Yang Tianxia wanted to find him desperately, but he couldn't bear his son, so he had to endure the humiliation and live in secret.

But fate always likes to play tricks on people.

Yang Tian's son was diagnosed with congenital heart disease when he was just three years old.

The only way was to spend 800,000 yuan for a heart transplant. At that time, Yang Tian could be said to be called Tian Tian not working, and he was called Di Di Ling.

At this time, Ding Lei took the initiative to come to the door and asked Yang Tian to go to his underground boxing stadium to become a boxer, promising to fight ten thousand.

Yang Tian didn't know how, but he agreed to go to Ding Lei's underground boxing gym to become a boxer for his son's surgery fee.

Ding Lei's so-called boxer is actually a sparring player. During this period, Yang Tian can't resist and must allow his opponent to strike in various ways. Yang Tian has been hovering between life and death many times, and has been holding on to his will.

Fortunately, he has already earned 200,000 yuan, and with his own savings, he can save 800,000 yuan for his son's operation with the remaining 300,000 yuan.

After saying this, Yang Tian's whole body was trembling. After he took a hard puff of cigarette, he laughed at himself: "Little Leaf, do you think someone like me who recognizes a thief as a father and gives up his dignity deserves to be your brother?"

"This is why your leg was crippled and your brow bone was broken?" Ye Chen took a deep breath, the killing intent in his heart intensified.

Ding family, very good!

Yang Tian nodded painfully: "Why don't I know that Ding Lei is torturing me? But what can I do? Do I give up my son's life for that so-called dignity?"

"Eighty thousand, you never thought of borrowing it from someone else?" Ye Chen frowned.

Yang Tian hehe smiled: "Borrow it? Who do you borrow it from? Don't you know that money can turn your brothers back? In the past, relatives who opened their mouths and closed their affections would hide away from me when they saw me, just like seeing a ghost."

"You don't need to be a boxer in the future. I can cure my little nephew's illness, and I don't need a heart transplant at all."

Ye Chen patted him on the shoulder, looked at him and said word by word, "As for the underground boxing ring you mentioned, it is the property of the Ding family, and it will not be held until three days later, right?"

"Okay, three days later, let me play the last game for you brother!"

"Let me, brother, find your dignity for you, and use blood to pay homage to your sister-in-law's spirit in heaven!"

The voice fell.

Yang Tian stared at Ye Chen blankly.

It was not until now that he realized that his former brother had changed and became a little strange. There was an inexplicable temperament from him, but he couldn't tell the specifics.

"I know it's hard for you to believe it for a while, but what I want to say is that I have had some adventures over the years, and I have learned some martial arts and medicine from an expert from outside the world."

Meeting Yang Tian's eyes, Ye Chen smiled, and then saw that he lifted his foot and stomped down gently, and a five-inch-deep footprint suddenly appeared on the ground.

Yang Tian sucked in a breath of cold air and looked horrified: "Brother, you... do you really have a way to cure my son's illness?"

One foot stomped the ground.

Can this still be done by humans?

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Ye Chen simply put his hand on his lame left leg, and then put his spiritual power into it.

Yang Tian only felt a warm and numb feeling in his left leg, and then the pain stopped.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Chen withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, can you try taking two steps now?"

Yang Tian glanced at him and took one step, two steps, three steps subconsciously... Finally, he laughed loudly: "My legs are healed, Xiao Ye Zi, you are really amazing!"

"You finally believe me now?" Ye Chen laughed.

Yang Tian grabbed him and was very excited: "I believe, why don't you believe me, even if you say that you are the reincarnation of an immortal, I believe it, go, go to my house!"

"Wait, I have to pick up someone, no, pick up a dog." Ye Chen shook his head, and took Yang Tian back to the clubhouse.

Ancestor Huang Quan was lying on the sofa, resting his furry legs on the coffee table, holding a cigarette in his mouth, shaking his ears with a contented expression.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tian, ​​who was following behind him, exclaimed subconsciously, "Little Leaf, is this dog yours? Damn it, look at his movements and expressions, like a human being, right?"

Ancestor Huang Quan gave him a disdainful look.

Hehe, stupid mortal!

For the sake of my well-being, my ancestors, I won't care about you!

"Train well, train well."

Ye Chen can only explain in this way, and at the same time, he used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice to the ancestors, "How much have you recovered from your cultivation?"

Ancestor Huang Quan rolled his eyes, licked his face and said with a smile: "If you give me another three hundred, I should be able to break through to the middle stage of the gathering spirit."

...

Yang Tian's home is very simple.

It is a private house of less than 50 square meters, and the interior of the house is dim and damp.

As soon as Ye Chen entered, he smelled a pungent smell, which shows how unsatisfactory Yang Tian has been in the past few years.

His son is a feisty little boy who has just turned three years old, one year younger than Mengmeng. His facial features are five or six points similar to Yang Tian.

It's just that the little guy's face is a little sallow, and there is a faint trace of blackness between his eyebrows. The body also looks thinner.

After a few people went in, the little guy was sleeping. After Yang Tian woke him up, the little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes, hid behind Yang Tian, ​​and looked at Ye Chen and the dog under his feet timidly.

"Haohao, this is Dad's brother, call him Uncle Ye." Yang Tian lovingly touched the little guy's head.

The little guy hesitated for a while, and then called out in a milky voice: "Uncle Ye."

Uncle Ye made Ye Chen so happy all his life, he reached out and squeezed the little guy's face, and said with a smile, "Or let Yang Hao be my godson."

"This is the best way, kiss and kiss." Yang Tian laughed immediately, looked down at the little guy and said, "Haohao, call your godfather."

The little guy gave Ye Chen a weak look, then looked at the ancestor Huang Quan at his feet, and said timidly: "My name is Godfather, can you let me touch the puppy?"

Ancestor Huang Quan had a black line on his face.

Old Ancestor, I am provoking whoever provokes whoever.

Ye Chen said in disbelief: "Yes."

"Daddy."

The little guy let out a cry, and then ran over to touch the ancestor of Huangquan.

The old ancestor subconsciously wanted to bite him, but after sensing someone's icy gaze, he shivered and did not dare to resist, but kept drawing small circles in his heart.

Little Leaf, you wait!

After the ancestors recovered, they also turned you into a dog, and then named you Sangouzi. The ancestors also asked children to touch and hold you as pets.

Seeing that the little guy kept scratching and scratching the hair on the ancestor's body, Ye Chen and Yang Tian couldn't help laughing.

After he was tired from playing, Ye Chen let the little guy lie down, put his hand on his chest and felt silently.

Yang Tian stood by the side, thinking up and down the whole process: "Brother, how is it?"

In fact, he still had no hope in his heart.

Chapter One.