Rebirth of the waste young counterattack

Mu Lichuan was sitting in the back of the car, trembling all over, obviously his mother had passed the crisis of suicide, why is she still in the hospital now?Why... Could it be said that the death of the mother cannot be changed?I control my own life!At this moment, there was a dark atmosphere in the boy's heart.

As soon as the car stopped, Mu Lichuan immediately opened the car door and ran into the hospital, and the servant also led him to the front of the operating room.

"Dad, why did Mom fall from the second floor?" Mu Lichuan also knew that he was too excited, but it was about his mother's situation, so how could he not be excited?

Mu Changnian also understood the eldest son's thoughts, he frowned, "We don't know what happened, your mother was standing on the balcony properly, but now she jumped off by herself."

"No... Impossible, it's impossible for my mother to commit suicide!" Mu Lichuan's face was full of disbelief. His mother would commit suicide for no reason. Could it be that his father was lying?His heart sank for a moment, but he didn't show it.

When Mu Changnian saw the appearance of the eldest son, he also felt a little distressed, "When the time comes, go and watch the surveillance video, I also think your mother is a little weird in peacetime."

"Father..." Mu Lichuan was a little shocked that his father would actually help him.

"The most important thing now is to hope that your mother is safe. The doctor is currently undergoing surgery, so we have to stay safe." Mu Changnian did not watch the surveillance video. After all, when he first learned about his wife's accident, he had already arrived up.

His wife, Zhang Xiao, is a member of the Zhang family. If something happens to her, the relationship between the Mu family and the Zhang family may break down. If possible, he still wants to restore it.

They are all people from the secular world. Unlike cultivators, they don't understand their own world, but in the same way, he also hopes to cultivate an excellent successor, and at the same time, he can have a genius with spiritual roots. The main family will be able to gain a firm foothold completely, and will no longer be despised by those who separate the family.

Originally, the situation was good for him, but why did something like this happen now? He also deeply suspected that there was some conspiracy.

"Father, what you said is that we have to wait, wait..." Mu Lichuan forced a smile, he couldn't let his father notice the darkness in his heart.

In fact, he suspected it was Bai Ping at the first moment, but everyone has already been sent to the Mu family for training, so how could he attack his mother?More importantly, she is just an ordinary woman.

Even though he hasn't watched the surveillance video yet, his father will not deceive himself in this matter. After all, his mother's family cannot be underestimated.

Time passed slowly, from daytime to dark, and then to dawn again, and then the operating light went out, and Mu Lichuan and his son walked forward quickly.

"Mr. Mu, Master Mu, I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do. Mrs. Mu's head is on the ground, and her brain is broken." The doctor took off the mask, and his face was full of tiredness.

"No! Impossible!" "Mom!"

Mu Lichuan pushed the doctor away and ran in. When she saw her mother covered with a white cloth, her whole body was trembling. Then she pulled it away, and saw that there were still marks of surgery on her head, while her mother had no trace of it. He closed his eyes grimly.

"Mom! Why!" Mu Lichuan hated it so much, hated it so much, he had already returned, but he was unable to stop his mother from dying, why!

Mu Changnian looked at the appearance of the eldest son, but didn't say anything, he just retreated wordlessly. The death of his wife was a blow to their Mu family.

"Tsk tsk... Even crying to death is useless." At this moment, a voice sounded in Mu Lichuan's head.

"Are you a human or a ghost? Get out of here, young master!" Mu Lichuan didn't know how long he had been sad, nor how much time he had spent with his mother. At this moment, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.

"I am neither a human nor a ghost. You can call me a spirit." The voice said again, "Your mother's soul is no longer in the body."

As if to interest Mu Lichuan, Ling continued, but his voice was several hundred degrees lower.

Mu Lichuan's heart was beating very fast. He knew that the so-called cultivator was in the state of a soul at the beginning, but what a spirit is, "Are you a cultivator?"

"Cut! A cultivator is just the lowest form of cultivation." Ling's tone had an aura of condescension.

"It's a pity that you are not even as good as a cultivator." Mu Lichuan mocked bluntly. Even though he is very mature, it is somewhat unbearable for him to endure his mother's departure again.

Ling didn't make a sound, and said after a while, "I make a deal with you, you find my body, we go to the underworld, how about finding your mother's soul?"

"You are my three-year-old child? Your soul has gone to the underworld, so you must be reincarnated." Mu Lichuan was a little bit moved, but he also knew that he couldn't just agree to a stranger's request.

"I made a mark on her body. Your mother will stay in the underworld for hundreds of years. How about it? Do you agree to this condition?" Ling threw out the bait.

Mu Lichuan was really moved, "I'm a waste of cultivation, and I can't gather spiritual energy." Shit, how could he be so honest, and even say this.