Chapter 3500

Ye Xing Beiyue said the more he looked down on him: "A majestic man, he only thinks about how to squeeze out his own sister, show off his power in front of his own sister, find fault with his eggs, and turn a blind eye to the pain of his own brother, indifferent, you are not only big-hearted Narrow, despicable and shameless, you are still selfish, indifferent, ruthless, and cold-blooded! You are useless!"

Yuan Ce's flushed face, which was scolded by Ye Xingbei, turned pale again.

He said in a trembling voice: "You are talking nonsense, I don't, I don't! I..."

"He's not talking nonsense," Yuan Zhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, interrupting him: "Susu's massage technique is indeed effective, and I'm much better."

Yuan Ce was so dumbfounded that he couldn't utter a word.

"Really?" Knowing that her second son fell ill again, the original mother, who was so distressed, looked down at Yuan Zhong in surprise and joy: "Is it really better?"

Yuan Zhong nodded and smiled gently, "Really, just now the headache seemed to be splitting apart. After being massaged by Susu, although it still hurts, the pain is not so sharp."

"That's good, that's good..." The original mother looked at the thin face of her second son, her eyes were red with distress.

Her second son once won glory for the country, won many gold medals in major international competitions, and was the pride of their entire family.

But a car accident turned her second son, who was originally brilliant and much-anticipated, into a handicapped and disabled.

Seeing her son, who was originally cheerful and sunny, become taciturn day by day, she felt very distressed.

In addition, her second son often suffers from headaches.

The family invited many famous doctors, but neither the headache nor her second son's leg was cured.

Seeing her second son sitting in a wheelchair, she wished she could replace him with her own body.

If it could be exchanged, she would rather be the one who lost a leg in a car accident that day.

When she saw her son dying from a headache, she had nothing to do but cry and feel distressed.

Now, seeing that her son who had a headache was actually relieved by Cheng Fengsu's massage, she felt a little hope in her heart, and looked at Cheng Fengsu hopefully and asked, "Susu, your massage technique can cure your brother's headache." ?"

"It can't be cured, but it can be alleviated," Cheng Fengsu said. "Press it for a period of time every day. If it is symptomatic, it can prevent the attack."

"Then, can you teach mom your massage techniques?" The original mother asked eagerly: "Mom wants to learn it, and massage it for your second brother every day."

"No need, mom," Yuan Zhong held Yuan's mother's hand, "You are an elder, I am ashamed that I can't be filial to you, how can I let you massage me?"

The original mother looked at him with red eyes: "You are well, don't get sick, don't make me feel bad, you are filial to me."

"Mom..." Yuan Zhong looked at Yuan Mu, his eyes were hot.

Although his mother is sometimes a little confused, her ears are too soft, and she is easy to make mistakes, but she really has a motherly heart for him.

In the past, he was the proud son of heaven who was famous all over the world, and many people surrounded him, respecting him, complimenting him, and fawning on him.

But after he became a useless person, fewer and fewer people were willing to deal with him.

Now those who are still willing to spend time and spend time on him are only a few Fa Xiaoer who grew up together, as well as his parents and eldest brother.

Although his grandparents also love him, but his grandparents and other grandchildren have limited attention to him.