The Invisible Rich Son-in-law

Chapter 31

Alex, on the other hand, could not calm down at all. The ring his father left behind was truly extraordinary. "Did you know about this?

Alex thought to himself as he sat by the bed. He could still feel a powerful flow of energy flowing throughout his body.

Is this the Chi my ancestors gave me?

"Oh right, rehearsal!" Alex immediately revised the movements in his head.

They are derived from an unknown type of martial art The-Force - mainly used as a medicinal martial art. He wanted to give it a try, even though he didn't really expect to get anything out of it.

This was all still too real for him to process. However, the moment he started practicing, it was as if he was a natural in this movement. Force training felt quite simple to him.

He was able to control the energy flowing through his veins, flowing into every part of his body. The training was very successful. He was able to gain complete control over his core and his Chi was stronger than before. He had mastered this unknown martial art.

At the same time, Cheryl had reached home as well. He took off his shoes and jacket before dropping his beautiful figure onto the sofa. She exclaimed, "His grandmother gave him this bowl of soup."

Her grandmother was a Cherry who made dizzy at night. "Eat it, it will enhance your beauty."

Cheryl rolls over and realizes that there are two large meatballs lying in the bowl. He took it and drank the entire bowl of soup at once.

His grandmother smiled when she saw him drinking soup. At that time, his grandfather, James Coney, walked into the living room. He furrowed his brows, "You should sit properly, young lady. You can't get a girlfriend yet"

Grandma snaps back. "Oh, shut the fuck up, old fart. What the hell are you doing? My granddaughter is so tired. So what if he lifts his leg?

It's not like he put it over your head Cherry, just ignore him and sit as you please.

"Like." James decided not to argue further. He then poured himself a cup of tea and asked, "Is the hospital busy?"

Cheryl replied, "Not really, but there's a vegetative patient who just woke up suddenly today."

She smiled as she imitated Alex poking and explaining what he was doing. He told his grandfather about Thirteen Acupuncture Hells and how Brittany was revived.

But James froze and immediately asked, "Threeteen Acupuncture Hells? Can you tell Grandpa more about it? How'd he do it? What acupuncture point did he prick?"

Cheryl blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion, "Grandfather, do you really believe in such a thing?

I've never heard of the so-called Thirtee Hell Acupuncture.However, he still listed the acupuncture points that he had pricked.

James' expression became solemn as he listened to her. In the end, he slapped his thighs and exclaimed, "Threeteen Acupuncture Hells, it really is Thirteen Acupuncture Hell This is a legendary resurrection method!"

Cherry, hurry, call the guy. Grandfather wanted to meet this young man.

""Huh.?" Cheryl's mouth opened wide as she looked at her grandfather in disbelief.

The next morning, Alex finds herself waking up next to her mother's bed.

He realized that he had been training all night. So, she felt sticky and uncomfortable.

He looked down at himself and what he saw surprised him.

He knew that he had used the Chi of his ancestors to train the Force. It helped her clean her whole body.

Although he felt uncomfortable with the sticky goop, he felt very excited despite having practiced

for the whole night. His body and mind were refreshed and his core was aligned with Chi.

He turned to Brittany, he was still sound asleep. But his condition seems better now.

"This made him believe that it wasn't a dream."

He immediately rushed to the bathroom in the ward and took a shower. However, his clothes were dirty

also, and they smell disgusting.

“Yeah, I think I should go back to the Assex residence!”

After Brittany wakes up, Alex talks to her briefly and heads to Assex's place.

However, he saw that his luggage had been thrown out of the Assex mansion again. Claire is

the culprit, and even cut his clothes into pieces.

Alex could feel his anger exploding like a volcano in his head.

He rushed over and took the scissors out of his hand, “What's your problem? Why are you

cut my clothes?”

Claire is merciless. “This is my home, so what if I cut it? You are not part of our family

from now. We do not take pests in any way! Also, sign this divorce papers.”

Claire then took a small stack of divorce papers from the mansion.

Alex asked helplessly, "Where did you get this from?"

Claire replied, “Dorothy wrote it. He prepared it since some time ago.”

Alex didn't want to believe a word he said. He snorted, “Oh don't worry, I will definitely move.

However, I will not sign this, I want Dorothy to face me alone!”

After which, he took out some personal documents and left his other belongings lying on the ground. Him

don't need them anymore.