When they arrived at the bullpen, Old Man Su was already unconscious.

The first time Tang Banxia looked at him, she knew that he would not live long. His face was already turning green, and his hands and ears were rotten from the cold.

The most important thing is that there is a layer of deathly aura surrounding him.

Although it is very mysterious, anyone who is a doctor can see this aura.

She went over to check for her pulse, and sure enough, her pulse was almost non-existent.

"Let me try." She could only try to see if she could be rescued.

Old Man Jiang and his wife heard the implication of her words, and their expressions became sad. There was a kind of sympathy in this sadness.

Being under the same roof, having known each other for so long, and being in the same situation, it was inevitable to hug each other for warmth.

Brother Su's life was easy at first and he helped them a lot.

Later, when Brother Su was in trouble, they tried their best to help him, but they themselves were precarious, so how could they have the energy to help so much.

His wife had been ill a few days ago, and he had been busy taking care of her. When he thought of Brother Su again, he was already very ill and not sober.

At this time, he could no longer wait for warmth, so Tang Banxia directly asked old man Su to take off his clothes and give him acupuncture to stimulate the vitality in his body.

However, the effect is almost nonexistent.

As she inserted the needles one by one, Old Man Su gradually opened his eyes. In his eyes, he was sober and peaceful. There was no resentment or bitterness in the past. He was very calm now.

He looked at Wen Mubai beside the bed and grinned: "Wen Jin."

Wen Mubai: "Tsk~"

Don't expect to forgive the old man if he looks like this, it's absolutely impossible.

Old Man Su said nothing and looked at Old Man Jiang and his wife: "Brother Jiang, please, I want to have a final word with Wen Jin."

Sadness flashed across Old Man Jiang's face, but he didn't say anything and took his wife and grandson out of the bullpen.

Only then did the old man put his eyes on Tang Banxia's face and said with difficulty: "Thank you, thank you."

Tang Banxia said nothing, just looked at Wen Mubai.

Wen Mubai's expression remained unchanged. She sighed and said, "I am a doctor."

The implication is that this is my responsibility and has nothing to do with Old Man Su.

Old man Su didn't care, he just said softly: "Under the ancestral hall of the old house in Shanghai, there are nineteen bricks from left to right, pry them out, there is a mechanism inside, twist it seven times to the left, two times to the right, and press it down. Twist it eight times to the right, press it again, and remember, don’t make a mistake.”

What he always looked at was Tang Banxia. After saying this long series of words, he began to breathe intermittently: "For, for the child."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Mubai with nostalgia, opened his mouth and said: "Yong, Yonghe, you, your father, be kind to him."

Wen Mubai sneered: "You keep your things, our family doesn't want your dirty things, and don't expect me to take care of your son. It's impossible, not in this life."

If he didn't add insult to injury, it was because they were miserable.

Do you still expect him to take care of you?

Old Man Su's eyes dimmed and he looked at him pleadingly: "Please, please."

Wen Mubai turned his head away and refused simply.

Old Man Su just looked at him pleadingly, hoping that he would turn his head and look until his eyes lost their luster, but he didn't wait for that moment.

There was gradually no sound in the room, and Wen Mubai turned around and glanced with disgust: "Daughter-in-law, let's go."

"it is good."

Tang Banxia didn't say anything. It was Wen Mubai who suffered all the hardships, and no one was qualified to accuse him.

After leaving the bullpen, he nodded to Old Man Jiang and his family of three who were waiting outside, and said, "Please tell the captain to come and take care of it."

Yu Sirui's tears rolled down instantly.

Tang Banxia didn't look at the rest and took Wen Mubai's hand back home.

On the way, he thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to buy him a coffin?"

"No." Wen Mubai flatly refused. "But we have to pay tribute to Su Wenci and Su Yonghe."

"It's all up to you. We'll ask the captain to handle this, and we won't get involved." Tang Banxia didn't think anything was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Mubai's attitude towards Old Man Su was clearly stated.

I won’t say that things will change just because Old Man Su is dead.

Speaking of which, when Old Man Su told Tuantuan those things, she thought that even if a person was about to die, his words would be kind, but who knew they were actually used in exchange.

How should I put it, it was a bit shameless, and it was also touched by his love for his son.

But that’s about it.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want those things he mentioned?" Wen Mubai asked suddenly when they were about to get home.

"I don't want to." Tang Banxia shook his head decisively: "We don't take his things, we don't owe him cause and effect, and we don't have to pay him back."

"Then I'll hand it in." Wen Mubai didn't have any moral thoughts. If I don't agree to your conditions, I won't take your things.

He thought that if his wife liked it, he would take the time to go to the Shanghai market and get the things back. But now that his wife didn't want them, he would give them to the country. ,

"Daughter-in-law, I really believe what you said now. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. How many good things might this old thing have hidden?"

"Let me tell you, the Su family was very wealthy before the founding of the country. Even if they are in decline now, their family wealth is definitely much richer than ours." Rich families all like to have secret rooms, here is a secret room, and there is a secret room.

Even if one of them is not taken away, a lot of good things can be left behind.

"Then I tell An Yancheng to give it to the country and save Su Yonghe a lot of money."

"Just make the decision."

After discussing it, the two entered the house.

Wen Mubai pulled Wang Wei over to warm himself by the fire and muttered for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder: "Go ahead."

Wang Wei saw his expression of awe, and then asked Tang Banxia for leave: "Professor Tang, I want to go out."

"Be safe, ask Chengfeng and the others to accompany you." Professor Tang readily gave the leave.

This was the case with Yuan Jiang last time. She went out alone and almost didn't come back. She had to be more cautious this time.

"Okay." Wang Wei did not refuse his kindness.

He put on his hat, knocked on the door next door, and took Qu Chengfeng with him to the county seat.

Originally, he could write letters to contact him, but this was not the case recently. He was afraid of an accident, so he went to the county town for a visit.

After all, he also knew the name of the Su family. How could it be something cheap that could be hidden and used as a trump card?

Speaking of good things, Tang Banxia suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Bai, do you think the jade Buddha we picked up on the mountain is also related to..." She pointed to the direction of the laboratory: "... ?”

"And the ruby ​​you picked up that day?"

"Whatever, if we find it, it's ours." Wen Mubai said very bachelorly.

Tang Banxia didn't mean to give it back, he just wanted to say: "Tell me, are there any more on the mountain?"

Back then, those people would always drop one or two items during transportation.

"You don't want to look for it, do you?" Wen Mubai looked at her in disbelief.

"I'm not stupid, this isn't just casual chat."

The mountain is so big, we have to search for it at any time.

They are not short of money, so it won't happen.

"There will definitely be one." Wen Mubai said.

"Maybe there are some people who are interested in making money and hiding elsewhere. It's possible. But there's no list. We can only wait and see who gets lucky."

"That's true!"

The two chatted for a few more words. Tang Tuantuan woke up and went to play with his son.

Regarding the death of old man Su, the two of them didn't pay attention at all. In their hearts, this was a stranger, and a stranger with a grudge.

It is already kind to take pleasure in their misfortune if they die, and they will not feel sad about it at all.

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