From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Xie Lianhuan woke up in the hospital and opened his eyes to see a vast expanse of white above his head. His years of experience made him immediately conscious and he wanted to sit up immediately.

But the pain caused by the broken ribs made him grimace and fall back onto the bed.

Xie Lianhuan looked around and slapped Wuxie on the head, who was lying on the bed. "Stinky boy, why are you sleeping? How can you take care of a patient like this?"

"Ouch!" Wuxie was still unaware and subconsciously covered his head which was in pain from the beating. He raised his head in a daze and said, "Uncle San, what are you doing? I was sleeping soundly!"

Seeing his stupid look without even opening his eyes, Xie Lianhuan was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but this also affected the ribs in his chest that had not yet grown back, and the pain made his face look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Wuxie suddenly woke up, and seeing Xie Lianhuan like this, he was happy at first but then became nervous.

"Uncle San, wake up if you want. Why are you hitting me? Be careful not to let the newly repaired ribs get crooked. You'll have a dent in your chest in the future."

"you……"

Xie Lianhuan was so angry that he pointed at Wuxie's clear, silly and cute dog look. He wanted to curse, but when he thought of Wuxie's next words, he was worried that it would come true.

If it really didn't grow well, and his chest ribs were concave, in order to make it easier for him to pretend to be a mistress in the future, the mistress would have to break her own ribs and make them the same as his.

Thinking of this, Xie Lianhuan immediately yelled at Wuxie: "Why don't you let the doctor come to see you? You are such a filial nephew. Do you want to anger your uncle to death so that you can inherit his fortune?"

"Oh!" Wu Xie finally reacted and pressed the bell at the bedside, muttering to himself: He woke up, slapped me, and yelled so loudly, with full of energy, he didn't look like he was going to die. I had been guarding Uncle San for so long, I really thought he was in trouble!

When the doctor heard the bell, he quickly came in to examine Xie Lianhuan. He concluded that there was nothing wrong and told him to rest in bed and not move around.

The doctor left!

Only then did Xie Lianhuan breathe a sigh of relief, as his little son's ribs were saved.

But when he saw Wuxie appear in front of his bed, Xie Lianhuan showed a strange look on his face. According to the plan, he would be seriously injured in the Queen Mother Palace this time, and then the people he arranged behind him would take him out, and Wuxie and the others would continue to enter the Queen Mother Palace.

When Wuxie returns from the Queen Mother Palace, he will disappear from the public eye and his life or death will be unknown.

Although he was injured in advance, the people he arranged for did not follow up on the subsequent plan? Act according to the plan?

Thinking of the last scene when I fainted, the giant python with a human face, and my big nephew who fell from the sky and knocked me unconscious.

The look in Xie Lianhuan's eyes as he stared at Wuxie became more and more weird.

This cheap nephew of his has some evil qualities to him, but this evil quality won’t be contagious, right?

How long had he been unconscious after this blow?

"Xiao Xie! How long have I been unconscious?" Xie Lianhuan asked.

Wu Xie was texting Pan Zi without even looking up. "From the time we came out of the rain forest to the time we stayed in the hospital, it was about thirteen days! I was ready to hold a funeral for you, Third Uncle, but I didn't expect you to wake up!"

Xie Lianhuan's face changed, but he was not pursuing the matter of Wuxie saying that he would arrange a funeral for him, but Yu Lin.

"You didn't enter the Queen Mother of the West's Palace? You only went to the rain forest."

Wu Xie gave Xie Lianhuan a mocking look, "You're already so injured, if I, your dear nephew, don't send you to the hospital, am I going to continue to go to that Xiwangmu Palace and then come out to attend your funeral?"

Xie Lianhuan was choked by Wuxie's words and wanted to say something, but there was nothing wrong with what Wuxie did.

"Oh right! Third Uncle, in order to save you, I promised my brother and those black glasses..."

"His name is Hei Xia Zi, you should call him Hei Ye. After all, he is a senior in the underworld." Xie Lianhuan retorted. His plan failed. He now disliked Wuxie and wanted to beat him up.

"Oh!" Wu Xie didn't care. He was used to his uncle's personality anyway. "When you wake up, remember to give Aning the money they took from her."

"What did you say?" Xie Lianhuan's face looked a little ugly. His mind worked quickly and he immediately guessed why.

"Wu Xie, do you know the value of a blind and dumb person in the underworld?"

Wu Xie felt a little guilty, but he thought that he had done nothing wrong, it was all for the sake of saving his uncle, not himself. He immediately stiffened his waist and said: "It was for the sake of saving you, my uncle! Remember to give me the money."

Xie Lianhuan was so exhausted that he almost fainted while holding his chest. He had lost both his wife and his army!

"Get lost... Don't show up in front of me. When I see you acting so stupid, I want to beat you up."

"I'm here to save you. If you dare to hit me, I'll cry for my mother." Wuxie said proudly. Xiaojiu said that if he had any problems, he would go to his family to make the decision, so his uncle would not dare to hit him.

"You..." Xie Lianhuan's eyes went dark. He might as well be unconscious. This brat has improved, hasn't he? He dared to threaten me with Old Lady Wu.

"By the way, Third Uncle." Wuxie's voice suddenly lowered, feeling as if he was guilty.

Xie Lianhuan had a bad feeling when he saw him like this. This guy usually knew what bad things he had done when he farted. Could this guy have gotten into some big trouble?

“Wait, don’t say anything yet.” Xie Lianhuan refused immediately. He wanted to switch back to his identity with Xiao Sanzi first so that he, the uncle, could talk to Wuxie.

"I think it's better to tell you about this as soon as possible so that you can be mentally prepared."

When Xie Lianhuan heard this, he stared at the ceiling, as if it was going to collapse and crush him to death.

"Say it!"

"Wusanju, it's gone!" Wuxie said timidly.

Xie Lianhuan reached out and scratched his ears, "Wuxie! Your uncle is old, and his hearing is not very good. Can you say it again?"

"No three-bedroom apartment, no more."