Chapter 104 Fatty: It was a Wrong Pay After All
In panic, everyone rushed Wu Xie to the hospital, where Wu Erbai sat beside his bed.

Holding the doctor's diagnosis in his hand, he guessed the details of the situation and suppressed his anger.

"The doctor told me everything. Do your parents know about this?"

Wu Xie, lying on the hospital bed, shook his head. As soon as this matter was mentioned, he felt troubled.

This time, Wu Erbai broke the precedent and allowed Wu Xie to express his opinion first.

"Are you going to tell them?"

Wu Xie looked ashen. He was too embarrassed to tell his parents about this matter, so he could only put it off.

"I still have three months. I'll tell them when I can't walk anymore."

Wu Erbai shook his head. This kid's personality was really like the third brother's. He was useless and didn't care about how his family felt.

He didn't tell his family anything until he inexplicably disappeared in the crowd.

"You are still following your uncle's old path."

Wu Xie took a deep breath and suddenly felt that life was really tiring. He caused Fatty to not be able to get rich. He also caused Brother to not be able to live in seclusion, and even Wu Suowei had to wander around with him.

His family was even more troubled by his parents and relatives, so it was better for him to die. Once he died, everyone's life improved.

"I'm not afraid of death. I have no regrets. The only regret is my Third Uncle."

Wu Erbai looked at his nephew lying on the hospital bed and saying such selfish words, and an indescribable emotion emerged on his face.

Only the third uncle is left? What about the second uncle? Isn’t that good?

"Everyone has walked away without regrets. What should we do?"

Wu Erbai thought about it and turned to look at Wu Xie. He knew that this sentence was just to trick children.

And he has found a way to save Wu Xie.

Leicheng, as long as you find Leicheng, the legendary golden water coffin, only the golden water in the coffin can save Xiaoxie.

But Wu Xie's parents must know about his affairs. As for whether his nephew should go or stay, let his parents decide.

He said with a resolute look: "This kind of thing cannot be prepared in advance.

Wu Xie suddenly looked at Wu Erbai, his face revealing anxiety: "Second uncle, second uncle, third uncle's matter, I want to continue investigating."

"Things have progressed. Yang Daguang, Mu Xuehai, and your third uncle are all innocent, and the organization has recognized it.

When Mu Xuehai was trapped in the underground palace, a mysterious team rescued them all and forced your uncle to go to Leicheng with them. In order to protect the cultural relics, your uncle went with them.

Your third uncle is probably already dead. The text message you received this time was probably designed by that group of people to trick you into investigating Leicheng. So, just forget about it and give up."

Wu Xie didn't believe what he said at all: "Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle's encryption method is not something that everyone can do."

Seeing this situation, Wu Erbai took out a thick notebook with notes and newspapers inside. Its size was far beyond the original size of the notebook.

Thinking of the group of people operating in secret, Wu Erbai frowned and reminded them, "These are my investigation notes over the years. Take them back to Wuzhou and take a good look at them."

"I will continue to investigate your third uncle's matter along the underground river."

Thinking about Jin Jiu and the others he had found, Wu Erbai comforted Wu Xie and said, "The locals are very supportive of this matter and hope to find Leicheng through it. If there is any progress, I will tell you, so don't worry about it."

After saying this, Wu Erbai turned around and left with a firm attitude.

Not long after Wu Erbai left, Wu Suowei, the young man, and the fat man came to visit him. Fatty Wang walked in with a lunch box, looking depressed.

He took a look at the film shot by Wu Xie, pursed his lips, and put the film in the drawer.

He opened the lunch box, took the chicken soup in his hand, and fed Wu Xie one spoonful at a time with a spoon.

Afraid that Wu Xie would get burned, Fatty would blow on him a few times every time he fed him, acting like an elder caring for a younger generation.

Wu Xie drank two sips. He didn't know what to say, so he had to refuse again and shook his head. He didn't want to drink anymore.

The fat man didn't say anything, but just drank the rest of the chicken soup.

Fatty Wang suppressed his grief and turned to look at Wu Suowei and the young man standing beside him.

They all knew about this, but chose to keep it secret. He was the only one involved in the whole thing, and he was like a fool being kept in the dark by this group of people.

He stood up and walked towards Wu Suowei. Noticing the fat man's gloomy expression, the young man leaning against the door straightened up.

"I'm sorry, Fatty." Wu Xie coughed a few times and didn't dare to look at Fatty.

When Wu Xie's voice came, Fatty Wang stopped immediately, and his anger instantly turned into tenderness.

"I just want to change myself. What should I do? I, Fatty Wang, am going to die. Not to mention the Iron Triangle, even the Tomb Raiders F4 will no longer be the Tomb Raiders F4.

I will definitely tell you the first time. I can't let you know this along with those people outside, right?"

"I'm not that disloyal. What were you thinking at the time? Why didn't you tell me? Xiao Wuzi also knew about it, right? You didn't let him tell me either? Why?"

Fatty Wang turned his back to Wu Xie and told him all his grievances.

"Should I be called naive? They all know, and I'm the only one who doesn't know. Everyone is hiding it from me."

The more Fatty Wang spoke, the more uncomfortable he felt. Wu Xie also felt uncomfortable.

The fat man had experienced too much hardship, and he really didn't know how to start talking. In the end, he could only listen to the fat man's nagging in silence.

Fatty Wang felt more and more upset the more he spoke. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he wiped away his tears and walked out.

Wu Suowei watched the fat man with snot and tears walking past him. He shook his head and took two steps towards the door.

I was afraid that if I wasn't careful I would be attacked by the sad and disappointed fat man.

He knew that Wu Xie would not die, and that he had the golden water that could help him recover, and the golden water was in Leicheng.

It's just that Wu Xie is now just a burden to the big army. He is a flamboyant person in the Wu family. The sooner he goes to the tomb, the more attention he will get from all forces, which will only lead to his early death.

Seeing Wu Xie in a daze, Wu Suowei reminded him, "Take a good look at that notebook. There must be new clues. The reason we have been lagging behind all the way is because we have been floating on the surface."

"Oh!" Wu Xie sighed. He saw Wu Erbai's notes and thought that Wu Erbai was serious enough in taking notes, but Wu Erbai was much more meticulous than him.

On Wu Erbai's side, in order to protect his family and completely control the psychology of his employees, he sat in the main seat and arranged things.

"Wu Xie is in a very bad condition right now. He wants to do something before he dies. Spread the word among the industry and let them all know that whoever helps Wu Xie will send him to his death."

"You just offended me!!!"

Erjing frowned when he heard the news. To offend Wu Erbai was to offend the entire Tibetan ancient world.

As a higher level than the tomb-robbing world, the antique collection world completely controls the lifeline of the antique trade.

Once someone in the industry offends him, the situation will be like a mobile phone maker offending the only integrated circuit manufacturer. Without stronger protection, he can only wait for bankruptcy.

"Second Master, in this situation, isn't it better to let Third Master do what he wants to do?"

Erjing's words reminded Wu Erbai of the difficult Boss Jiao: "If he continues to make trouble like this, he won't even survive this week."

"Boss~"

Listening to Wu Erbai's words, Kanjian couldn't help crying for a moment.

At this sad time, his crying made everyone feel sad.

Liu Sang stepped forward and patted his shoulder, saying, "Okay, stop crying."

Liu Sang, who was not good at persuading others, said this, but it had the opposite effect, and Kanjian's condition became even worse. Wu Erbai also knew that Kanjian had Wu Xie in his heart, but crying was not the solution.

Now all we can do is calm Wu Xie down and stop him from making trouble.

"Okay, stop crying!" Wu Erbai thought for a moment, a look of great responsibility on his face: "Liu Sang, Kanjian will let him live with you. You have to help me take good care of him."

Not helping Wu Xie now would be helping Wu Xie. Kan Jian nodded vigorously and agreed, saying that he would definitely keep an eye on him.

After that, she simply lay on Liu Sang's legs and cried loudly.

As for Wu Xie, Wu Erbai finished his arrangements and started asking about the search for Leicheng. Erjing reported the situation.

The local government has agreed to a joint archaeological expedition and promised to send a batch of cultural relics back for research.

It’s just that it’s the rainy season in that area and the mountain roads are really bad. We can only wait until the rainy season is over and then use international logistics.

These things are genuine antiques, I just took them back for research.

Accidents are bound to occur if the thing is in hand for a long time. Erjing is at a loss as to what to do now. Wu Erbai shook his head.

"This place is too messy. I have already found professionals to take charge of this transportation."

A puzzled look appeared on Erjing's face: "Warehouse 11?"

Wu Erbai nodded, and they went on to discuss Xia Mu's search for Leicheng and how to deal with attacks from other parties.

Liu Sang is a good operator. Looking at the river map in his hand, Wu Erbai decided to bring this Sangde map with him on this operation.

Outside the mute village.

The gangster who resells banned cigarettes suddenly becomes kind.

Not only did he abandon the lucrative ban on smoking, but he also used his entire fortune to invite medical experts from outside.

A large amount of supplies arrived and everyone was helping.

When the gangster saw the children coming, he turned around and took out a few bubble machines.

"Children, come here."

He waved his hand: "Look what this is? Do you want it?"

After saying that, he tilted his face and pointed with his finger.

The kid next to him nodded quickly.

"Oh, that's good. One for each of us."

Then he tested it on the children and the air was immediately filled with colorful bubbles.

Wu Suowei, who was helping, looked at him like this, what the hell? Is this still a gangster?

This guy is really a philanthropist. He is so whitewashed that even the angels in white are not as white as him. What a gorgeous turnaround.

"Don't stop. After you finish packing these two boxes, you can rest for a while."

Hei Xianjing, who was holding the box, urged them hurriedly. Wu Suowei rolled his eyes, saying that there were medical materials in the box, so he couldn't tell whether they were heavy or not.

The black bear could have finished moving everything by himself, but he insisted on pulling him over as well. The two of them carried the supplies and loaded them into the little girl's new pickup truck.

"Okay, you can go now!" Black Glasses extended his hand: "Happy cooperation."

The little girl glanced at Wu Suowei next to her and greeted him again. Then she lowered her head and prepared to spit out the black glasses.

"Ah." Black Glasses immediately withdrew his hand: "Why does she want to vomit on my hand?"

Wu Suowei, who was being questioned, laughed unnaturally: "Maybe it's an ancient way of greeting in their village."

"Well, maybe the food she eats represents a blessing, and if she spits it out on her hands, she will be blessed by God."

"No way, there is such a thing, how come I didn't know about it?" The man with black glasses looked confused.

"You are not from their village, so go and get some. With this thing, you can bring blessings with you when the time comes. Just like an alpaca, it can vomit on whoever it wants." Wu Suowei said with an auntie's smile.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

The man with black glasses thought of the young man Zhang Qiling in his mind, a sly smile appeared on his face. He straightened his clothes and walked to the driver's seat to ask.

He hit a wall, and the little girl saw how pitiful he looked and threw a bag of olives out of the car.

The man with black glasses picked up the olives on the ground and looked at the pickup truck that had gone away and Wu Suowei in front of him.

His face was filled with embarrassment: "Are you sure you want to vomit on anyone after eating this?"

"Of course." Wu Suowei looked at the bag of olives with a smile on his face.

Olives taste sour and strange. When you first eat them, the sour taste can make your eyes and nose stick together.

The man with black glasses took out a pill and sang it loudly. His saliva immediately flowed out. He looked at Wu Suowei and gave a wicked laugh.

When I saw his expression, I knew he was going to vomit.
Wu Suowei ran towards the person who was filming the mute girl.

"Ah~" The man with black glasses caught up with her, with a sly smile on his face and drooling, he appeared on camera again. The mute girl holding the camera blushed immediately.

Seeing them together, Wu Suowei, who didn't want to be a third wheel, chose to leave with a smile on his face.

As far as he knew, the mute girl would leave a day before them, so he made this arrangement.

It is precisely because the mute girl is just a passer-by in their group and is not from the same world as them.

Seeing the mute girl, the man with black glasses wiped the saliva from his mouth and said, "Hey, why aren't you leaving yet? Didn't I ask you to go to my friend's place for treatment?"

"I won't leave. I want to know more about you." The mute girl said in sign language.

The man with black glasses laughed, the two of them were just like Li Yunlong and Tian Yu.

One is a tomb robber and the other is a photographer. They are from completely different worlds.

Forcing them together is nothing but sadness.

"I think you can't understand my world. If you can't understand it, then don't try to find out the truth."

The mute girl still did not give up and continued to sign in sign language.

"That's not your idea at all. Maybe I have a lot of stories too. Do you want to know?"

A trace of helplessness emerged on the face of the man with black glasses. What story could an ordinary person have?
Talking about their affairs is nothing but commonplace.

But the people who go to the tomb are different. When they tell their stories, they become legendary novels in the streets and alleys. This is the difference.

"The difference between you and me is that there are many things about me that you would like to know, but no matter how many things you have, I am not interested."

After hearing what Black Glasses said, the mute girl was obviously very sad. The two chatted for a while, and Black Glasses decided to have a happy farewell ceremony.

He carried the mute girl to Wu Suowei on his back, showing some dog food that hinted at sadness.

"Come on, let's take a photo and then say goodbye." The man with black glasses put the mute girl down.

Wu Suowei looked at the two of them and couldn't help but shook his head.

You know your own business, even Black Glasses is afraid.

(End of this chapter)