Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3663 Envelope
There was a deep cry, echoing in the room, it was Wang Changxi's two little grandchildren.

The others looked at the old man lying on the bed with distressed and regretful faces, and remained silent.

Starting from Wang Zushi's generation, except for one Wang Lin, the Wang family is a simple and kind-hearted generation, and they have a good relationship with everyone in Liuhua Village.

When Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui were young, they went hunting in the back mountains. Whatever they got, they would give some to other people in the village.

They are not saviors, but they are also the pillars of Liuhua Village, changing the living environment of the entire Liuhua Village.

Now, the once extremely strong young man was lying on the bed with weak breathing and it was difficult to open his eyes.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

The figures of Su Han and Wang Hui appeared in front of everyone.

"Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su, you are here."

Most of the people spoke to Su Han, but Su Han nodded slightly.

Then, his eyes turned to Wang Changxi.

I vaguely remember that when I saw him for the first time, Wang Changxi was very thin, obviously caused by not eating enough.

Later, Su Han taught him martial arts, archery and hunting.

As life improved, Wang Changxi's body became stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, he is very old, his face is covered with age spots, his hair is gray and white, and he has grown a long beard.

"Mr. Su, sit down." Wang Hui moved a chair over.

"You go to the guest room first." Su Han said.

Everyone nodded and all backed out.

Wang Changxi seemed to have sensed Su Han's arrival, tried his best to open his eyes, and a forced smile appeared on his chapped lips.

"Mr. Su, you are here."

"Ah."

Su Han nodded and said with a smile, "What, are you uncomfortable?"

"A bit."

Wang Changxi wanted to sit up, but couldn't do it at all.

Su Han supported him, half lying and half sitting.

"After so many years, I'm actually getting old..."

Wang Changxi seemed to be returning to the light, not as weak as Wang Hui said.

He looked ahead quietly, and said slowly: "I used to think that I would never grow old, I would always hunt in the back mountain, help Liuhua Village, become Zhongcun, even Dacun..."

"Soon." Su Han grabbed his hand.

A little chapped, rough to the touch, not as smooth as it was when I was younger.

"Mr. Su, because of the matter of Wang Lin and his wife, my Wang family is really sorry for you."

Wang Changxi was full of guilt: "You led us to this point, but it's a pity that I can't get out of bed, otherwise, I would definitely...cough cough!"

"Speak less, I'm fine, don't worry." Su Han said.

Wang Changxi looked at Su Han for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Yes, a generous person like you has your strength of character, how can you be as knowledgeable as that shrew."

"I was lying on the bed, and sometimes when I think about it, I feel that this life is really like a dream."

"In the past, the gods often appeared and took some people from the village away. But after you came, nothing like this happened again."

"Not only that, but under your leadership, I, Wang Changxi, have actually become the leader of the village. That sense of pride and accomplishment, tsk tsk... really cannot be described in words!"

"It's just that I'm old and my body is failing. I'm afraid I have to leave before you. The only thing I'm worried about is what will you do after I leave? Then damn Song Yu, will it get worse? Bullying you? Wang Lin is too weak and incompetent. In front of Song Yu, he dare not even give a shit. If she really comes to trouble you, who can help you!"

A look of deep worry appeared on his face, and Wang Changxi was angry and hated.

"Don't worry about me. I'm in good health. If you're really afraid that Song Yu will embarrass me, you can live a good life. Otherwise, I have no one to rely on." Su Han comforted.

Wang Zushi, his wife, and Wang Changxi's brother and sister are the closest to Su Han.

Besides, Wang Lin and Wang Hui are both from the third generation, and they are not close to Su Han.

Needless to say, Wang Lin, Wang Hui married very early, and after Wang Changxi passed away, she would leave Liuhua Village, so it was impossible for her to continue to take care of Su Han here.

It was these things that Wang Changxi was worried about.

"My body, I know it myself."

Wang Changxi suddenly coughed violently. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief. When he took it off, a cloud of almost black blood appeared on the handkerchief.

"People, just can't be greedy for this world..."

Wang Changxi took a deep breath, trying to smooth out the breath as much as possible.

He suddenly looked at Su Han: "Mr. Su, before Xinlan passed away, she called me into the room. Do you know what she said to me?"

"I know." Su Han nodded.

He didn't eavesdrop, but he could guess it.

"As expected of Mr. Su... Then let me ask you again, you saved my life when I fell off the cliff, if you were to save me again now, would you still save me?" Wang Changxi said.

Su Han was stunned for a moment.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said: "Yes."

Wang Changxi showed a gratified smile. He grabbed Su Han's hand and sighed, "That's enough. I've lived for 75 years. It's really enough."

Su Han was silent.

"Mr. Su, I have something in the drawer over there. It is for you. After I close my eyes, you can take it out, but don't open it for now. When are you leaving Liuhua Village? Open it." Wang Changxi said again.

Su Han stretched out his hand with a smile, and touched Wang Changxi's head: "The little guy from back then, actually learned to keep things for me?"

Both of them are extremely old, and this scene looks a bit wrong, but the sadness and heartache are invisible and spread even more.

"You took care of me all my life, and it's my turn to take care of you once."

Wang Changxi slowly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually weakened.

"Okay...I'm a little tired...I want to rest."

"Mr. Su, don't go, stay here... stay here and watch me, watch me..."

The voice gradually faded until finally, completely silent.

Su Han looked at Wang Changxi, who was half lying there with his eyes closed, very calm.

"Go..." Su Han grabbed his hand and tightened it slightly.

The pride of youth, the proud achievements of middle age, and the sorrow and regret of old age.

Wang Changxi's life was indeed not easy.

After a long time, Su Han stood up and opened the drawer that Wang Changxi had mentioned earlier.

Inside, there was a brand new envelope with a pen on it: Mr. Su personally opened it.

Su Han picked up the envelope, and after a little hesitation, he didn't open it directly, but put it in his clothes temporarily according to Wang Changxi's instructions.

Huafan is only one step away, and when he really wants to leave Liuhua Village, it won't be too late to open it.

(End of this chapter)