It's Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior Chapter 184

"dad."

Tang Ruoxi ran over in a panic and patted the middle-aged man's back lightly.

Tears flowed from people who could choke on vomit, but she turned a blind eye, and her eyes were full of worry and sadness.

The young man on the other bed turned his head, and his pupils like dead fish fluctuated slightly: "Dad... Are you all right?"

"It's alright." The man lay down on the bed weakly: "Ruoxi, you go to entertain the guests, don't worry about us."

"Don't let us embarrass you."

Beiming Zhiyao walked over slowly, Tang Ruoxi quickly looked at her: "Sister, don't come here...dirty..."

Beiming Zhiyao glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked to the other side: "Why did your leg break?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the young man suddenly opened his eyes wide, struggling to sit up while looking at the person who came: "Beibeibei... President Beiming?!"

"Just lie down." Beiming Zhiyao looked at Tang Liye with a yellow face: "If you are injured, don't move around, lest your sister be tired."

Tang Liye glanced at his sister and lay down quietly. Like Tang Ruoxi, he was also inferior in his heart.

He didn't dare to look directly at Bei Ming Zhiyao, who was dressed neatly and had a noble temperament. His eyes flickered and he asked aloud, "President, why are you here?"

"You shouldn't have come."

When Beiming Zhiyao saw his family environment, shyness and discomfort would inevitably arise in the hearts of young people.

"Why didn't you tell me that President Beiming was a guest?" He looked at Tang Ruoxi and blamed him a little.

"I, I, I don't know..."

"She doesn't know me." Beiming Zhiyao said lightly, without reprimanding Tang Liye to blame his sister.

She can understand the psychology of such a young man.

"Sorry." Tang Liye said softly to his sister.

The father of the two looked at Beiming Zhiyao: "Miss Beiming, I want to know...kekekeke...what kind of treatment my children received in school...kekekeke... ··"

"Dad, don't ask!"

"Why can't you ask? Cough..." The man was a little angry: "The National Academy of Magic and Magic has a living allowance for every student, and more for poor students, how about you? How many cents did you bring back after going to school for so long? If it weren't for you, would Ruoxi suffer like this?"

He looked at Beiming Zhiyao again: "I know my son, he is not someone who spends money, I just want to find out, where did all his subsidies go?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After speaking in one breath, he coughed violently again, lying on the bedside and began to vomit again, a dark, unpleasant vomit.

Tang Liye lay on the bed, turned his head to face the dark wall, clenched his hands tightly, and the tears could not stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.

His father was moved by his concern, his guilt towards his father... and the inferiority complex that his father vomited in front of President Beiming.

Several emotions were mixed together, and it was as uncomfortable as a boulder pressed against his chest.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at the man calmly: "If you are infected with dark energy, don't let your emotions get too excited."

"I know...but I can't control it." The man lay on the bed and stared at the roof: "I'm dying, I can't even support this family, I just don't want my two children to suffer."

"The subsidy is very important to this family."

The monthly subsidy for poor students is 3,000 yuan, which is 1,500 yuan more than normal conditions.

For Beiming Zhiyao, this amount of money was not even pocket money, but for the family in front of him, it was a means of living.

Some people stand in Rome as soon as they are born, because someone shelters them from the wind and rain; some people have a hard time stepping out of the starting line in their lives, because they have to shoulder everything.

Beiming Zhiyao said slowly: "The dark energy in your body can be removed."

"Yes, but who will help a guy who has no money?" He glanced at Beiming Zhiyao: "Miss Beiming, are you?"

"I'm not good at it." Beiming Zhiyao said frankly, she has a method, but her strength is not enough, so she can't clean it up.

So she looked at her dear apprentice.

Su Xiao came over holding the enamel cup, and the man looked at Su Xiao's young and beautiful face: "You?"

Su Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, holding the water glass in his right hand, and pressing his left hand directly on the man's chest, pure white ice magic power swept out from the palm of his hand, and the surrounding cold air lingered and condensed into flawless ice crystals.

"Okay, so beautiful." Tang Ruoxi murmured.

The ice magic power penetrated into the body through the pores, freezing the dark energy that eroded the man's internal organs and skeletal muscles, and then directly pulled out the dark energy.

"okay."

Su Xiao picked up his left hand and took a long sip of water in less than ten seconds.

This low-level dark energy is trivial.

The man felt that his body was completely light, and he couldn't come back to his senses like a dream.

Dark energy is the power of different demons. It can erode the magic power of magicians. It is the most disgusting and difficult energy. It has tormented me for several years.

But the body's feedback could not be faked. He felt that the magic in his body was bursting with vitality, surging towards his limbs.

"Am I really okay?"

Su Xiao ignored him, walked to Tang Liye's bedside, and glanced at his broken legs: "Who blocked your magic power?"

"I····"

Without waiting for Tang Liye's response, Su Xiao slapped his chest heavily: "Okay, treat your legs yourself."

Feeling the magic power again, Tang Liye was pleasantly surprised. After nearly half a year, he finally felt the long-lost power again.

It's just that the person who came with President Beiming looked at him with a terrifying look...

"Dad, brother, that's great..."

Su Xiao and Beiming Zhiyao walked out of the house and gave the space to the family first.

"How is his magic power sealed?"

"Anti-magic stone."

"This is a state-controlled material that cannot be bought on the black market." Beiming Zhiyao frowned.

"Don't you have some stock in your house?"

"As for the use of rare materials such as anti-magic stones..."

"I don't think so." Su Xiao said, "I'm not a child of a noble family, nor a genius of Class S. I use a knife to kill chickens."

"Unless it's a big deal." Bei Ming Zhiyao said quietly, her purple eyes a little deep.

"Well, I'll know in a while, that's the purpose anyway."

Su Xiao glanced at Beiming Zhiyao, she was thinking about it, which made him smile.

The feelings on her head have completely calmed down now~www.mtlnovel.com~ The method of diverting her attention has been activated perfectly.

Su Xiao looked at his left hand, and a dark, sticky energy in his palm was trying to escape from his magic.

"It's quite active." Su Xiao tutted, and with the palm of his hand, he directly snuffed out this mass of dark energy.

"I really don't want to worry about this kind of thing..." Beiming Zhiyao's head rested on his shoulder: "I hope to be with you every day like shopping, how carefree it is. "

"I'm here." Su Xiao said softly, "I'll just consider these things."

"Well..." Beiming Zhiyao smiled: "Just like six years ago, you must always protect me."

"Um."

"President Beiming...uh!"

Chapter end

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