Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 471 - : The Child Who Couldn’t Be Exposed to the Sun

Chapter 471: Chapter 471: The Child Who Couldn’t Be Exposed to the Sun

The women in the car exchanged glances when they heard Feng Jun yelling like that.

After a while, his niece murmured softly, “Another seventeen or eighteen thunders? Could it be… his brain got struck and damaged?”

“Shut up!” Mrs. Yang turned her head and scolded in a low voice, “This is the master’s marvel!”

The thunderstorm came quickly and left just as fast, lasting less than an hour in total before the thunder faded away.

The rain continued, but it had lessened significantly. Feng Jun patted the car door and came over to greet, “Since there’s only the three of you left, I’ll arrange for someone to put on your tire first thing tomorrow morning. Drive straight along the mountain road, and wait for me in the villa courtyard.”

Seeing him turn to leave, his niece called out, “Master, if we can get the tire on, is it okay for us to go up overnight?”

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“Yes,” Feng Jun kicked his motorcycle, started it, and rode away into the distance.

His niece handed over a thousand yuan and somehow got two gatekeepers to wake up in the middle of the night to help put on the tire—strictly speaking, it was the thunder that was so loud it awoke the two gatekeepers.

At three in the morning, the luxury bus managed to reach the entrance of the villa’s courtyard.

There was no other choice; all three on the bus were women, and the niece’s courage was only slightly larger, limited at best. Even though they were inside Luohua Manor, they did not want to spend the night in the wilderness due to the weather.

Seeing the light coming from inside the villa and the street lights around, the three women let out a sigh of relief, “Finally, we’re safe.”

The next day was still overcast. Feng Jun arrived for breakfast at seven o’clock and didn’t say anything upon seeing the bus, only offered a smile.

It was eight-thirty by the time the bus doors opened. The three women had gone to bed late the day before and after waking up and freshening up, that’s what time it was.

Following Feng Jun’s instructions, Li Xiaobin did not allow the bus to enter the courtyard; it had to stop at the entrance. However, the three women were allowed to go in for meals, baths, or to replenish supplies.

Mrs. Yang was usually in contact with many people and was not used to being treated this way, as it was more common for her to treat others like this.

But precisely because of this, she could accept such an arrangement. If someone was stronger than her, they had the right to make such demands.

She stepped off the bus and moved around in the courtyard—yes, this feeling of solid ground beneath her feet was really nice.

While moving around, she suddenly saw a familiar face, “Eh, isn’t that… Li Ting?”

It was indeed Li Ting who came out, accompanied by her son, Yuan Youwei. She was surprised too when she saw Mrs. Yang, “Yang Yuxin, what are you doing here?”

Yang Yuxin was her middle school classmate, not in the same class but quite conspicuous in school. She was beautiful and came from a good family. Li Ting was also an exceptionally outstanding girl, but Yang Yuxin outshone her in every aspect.

How could Yang Yuxin dare to tell her, “My daughter drank Paraquat”? She could only respond with a smile, “Here to visit Zhengyang.”

“Really?” Li Ting was very perceptive and sensed the insincerity in the other’s words. However, Yang Yuxin’s in-laws were powerful, and this place belonged to Master Feng, so why should she expose the truth?

So she just smiled slightly, “Then enjoy your visit. Luohua Manor is nice, and my father-in-law is here too.”

Your father-in-law? Yang Yuxin pondered for a moment, then nodded, “Minister Yuan, Elder Yuan is also here? I should pay my respects later.”

“We won’t be here for many more days,” Li Ting said with a smile, and then pointed to the little fellow beside her, “This is my Xiao Youwei. I’ve enrolled him in classes, so we have to go back… Let’s go together.”

“Oh, such a big boy,” Yang Yuxin glanced back at her niece, “Get me a new mobile phone.”

The niece passed over the phone, a new model of a popular brand, and Yang Yuxin handed over the box, smiling, “A meeting gift for the little guy from aunty… but don’t play with it too much. Focus on your studies.”

Yuan Youwei looked at his mother and, seeing no objection from her, accepted the phone. He then bowed and said with a smile, “Thank you, Aunt Yang, I was second in my school in the middle school exams.”

My daughter was guaranteed admission to Peking University! Aunt Yang nodded with a smile and gave a thumbs up, “You are amazing, young man. Keep it up. You can be a little proud, but not too proud.”

“If you praise him like that, he’ll get carried away. Xiao Youwei didn’t even make it into the national math olympiad team,” Li Ting casually showed off her son, “By the way, how’s your child doing?”

This was purely a case of bringing up a sore subject.

“This…” Yang Yuxin hesitated slightly, “She’s not very well physically, but she did get guaranteed admission to Peking University. She wants to go to Harvard, though.”

Li Ting nodded, “Wow, that’s impressive. My son has a lot to learn from her.”

What can you learn from her… how to drink Paraquat? Yang Yuxin struggled to maintain a smile, unsure how she managed to cope with the past.

And then, the first thing she said when she saw Feng Jun was, “Master, about my situation… can you please not tell Li Ting?”

“Li Ting?” Feng Jun was momentarily stunned before he realized, “Xiao Youwei’s mother? Sure… and don’t ask me about their family issues either.”

Yang Yuxin blinked her eyes and thought to herself, what could possibly be happening at Li Ting’s home? Wasn’t it just Yuan Zihao coming to escape the summer heat?

Today, Xiao Hui’s condition had improved somewhat. However, considering that the Yuan Family members were in the villa, Yang Yuxin did not let her rest inside. The three of them remained in the car, though they did replenish some food and water.

At noon, Feng Jun came to the car and patted Xiao Hui with spiritual energy for a while, then he spoke, “Wait till tonight, I’ll take you into the small courtyard for a treatment, and then you’ll be able to leave.”

“We can leave?” Yang Yuxin asked in surprise, “She’s cured already? That’s not possible, is it?”

She acknowledged that the master’s methods were certainly miraculous, and her daughter was clearly getting better. However, simply based on three days of treatment, to want to take over a publicly-listed company seemed a bit… what do you call it?

The key point was, it seemed like he didn’t even hold the publicly-listed company in high regard.

“How could she recover that quickly?” Feng Jun glanced at her, “Half of her lungs are fibrotic. Illness arrives like a collapsing mountain and leaves like drawing silk… Come back in two days, you’ll need to come many times.”

The girl’s illness could not really be compared to Yuan Zihao’s previous vegetative state.

At the very least, Elder Yuan didn’t suffer any organic damage. Even if the walls of his blood vessels were calcified, that was the natural order of things. No matter how hard Feng Jun tried, he couldn’t make Yuan Zihao’s blood vessel walls revert to those of a twenty-year-old, whereas the girl could potentially recover to that extent.

Therefore, the girl’s recovery was a relatively long process.

At midnight, Feng Jun took Xiao Hui to the backyard.

In the pavilion, Zhang Caixin and Sister Hong were cultivating. They saw him bring someone in but didn’t pay any attention.

Feng Jun set Xiao Hui down, patted her for twenty minutes, and then said, “Stay here for a while. This environment is good for your body’s recuperation, and there’s free Wi-Fi… just keep your voice down, don’t disturb these two aunts.”

Zhang Caixin had just finished moving energy through her meridian cycle and was enraged by his words, “You’re the aunt, I’m the beautiful girl!”

“Alright, you’re the beautiful girl, I’m the aunt,” Feng Jun turned and left immediately, “Others call me uncle.”

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He hurried away because today there was a good Feng Jing coming. At ten o’clock, there was a Dragon Phoenix Supreme, and now, approaching one in the morning, he could have a second one.

“Beautiful girl sister,” Xiao Hui had a sweet mouth, though she had been a brat before, by and large she still knew subtleties. The person in front of her was bold enough to talk back to Master Feng, “What were you doing just now?”

When a little brat meets a bigger one, it’s a tragedy. Zhang Caixin scoffed, “Just now I was… I’m not telling you!”

The little brat had no choice but to smile appeasingly and find a topic, “I feel really comfortable here… it’s nicer than any other place I’ve been.”

“Eh?” Zhang Caixin was surprised. She now knew that her own sensitivity to spiritual energy was much stronger than most people’s. Hearing the little girl say this, she couldn’t help but give her a second look.

Then, she took another good look. The little girl was a beauty, “What did Feng Jun bring you here for?”

“Um…” Xiao Hui hesitated for a moment but decided to answer honestly, “I was reckless and attempted suicide by drinking pesticide. Uncle Feng helped me detoxify.”

“Drinking pesticide?” Zhang Caixin’s eyes widened instantly at that and felt much better when the other called Feng Jun “Uncle Feng,” “Not bad, you did something even I wouldn’t dare to do!”

“Can you two ever stop?” Sister Hong also opened her eyes, “Can I have some peace and quiet for a while?”

Xiao Hui stayed there all night and, to her surprise, fell asleep in the latter part of the night.

When she woke up, she felt extremely refreshed. Checking the time, it was already six in the morning, so she got up to look for her mother.

Yang Yuxin had already started to arrange their departure. She’d come to realize that in this manor, what Master Feng said was law, and all she had to do was comply.

Seeing her daughter come toward her full of energy, she could hardly conceal her joy, “How are you feeling, is it better?”

“Fantastic!” Xiao Hui lifted her slender arms, smiling and clenching her small fist, “Mom, you have no idea. Uncle Feng’s backyard is incredibly comfortable, it feels like I’m using a respirator.”

“As expected,” Yang Yuxin nodded thoughtfully. She had already been warned by Assistant Li the day before, that the front yard was free to roam, but the backyard was off-limits without invitation.

There was definitely something mysterious going on there, but she didn’t want to pry. It was only through a casual conversation with her daughter that she learned there were two beautiful women sitting in the backyard pavilion all night long.

After a brief chat, she guessed that the somewhat older beauty was the one she had seen before, and the younger one, “exceptionally pretty, very much like a foreigner,” sparked her curiosity—how pretty could she be?

Feng Jun had said they could leave, so she could depart now. However, she definitely wanted to say goodbye properly, otherwise, it would be impolite.

Plus, she had some things she wanted to discuss with Master Feng.

But for some reason, even at nine o’clock, the master still hadn’t appeared. Meanwhile, Xiao Hui’s complexion was turning pale again, “Mom, this place doesn’t feel as good as the backyard…”

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