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- "But, it doesn't matter anymore."
A relieved smile.
An Gufeng sat slumped on the bed, and dark red blood began to flow out of the catheter in his chest.
"When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. All the past grudges and right and wrong seem less important."
The oil is about to run out.
The old man in front of him recalled his long life. He had regrets and hesitations, but most of them were intrigues and even life-and-death battles.
But today, everything has become a passing cloud, and success or failure can only be left to future generations to comment at will.
"Silly boy."
He looked at Xue Yun seriously.
An Gufeng said in a deep voice: "Now that I'm leaving, there are only two things I can't worry about, and they are both related to you."
He couldn¡¯t help but frown.
Xue Yun thought for a while and sighed helplessly: "Minister An, if you have anything to say, just say it. As long as it is within my ability, I will not refuse."
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
Facing this old man who had devoted his whole life to Longdu, Xue Yun could not bear to reject him casually no matter what.
"The first thing is my good granddaughter, Ruxuan"
As soon as these words came out.
The young men and women in front of them were all startled, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.
??Grab An Ruxuan's little hand.
An Gufeng's eyes were full of reluctance, and he smiled bitterly: "She has been pampered since she was a child, and has never experienced any major hardships. It was me who spoiled her, and I didn't want her to be exposed to the dark and cruel side of the world prematurely. "
Tears fell unconsciously.
An Ruxuan turned her head away, suppressing her sadness and secretly wiping away the tears on her cheeks. She didn't want her grandfather to continue to worry about herself when he was dying.
"But, she is a kind child"
He looked at Xue Yun deeply.
An Gufeng drooped his eyelids, and as time passed, the heartbeat rhythm in his body gradually slowed down.
"Although she comes from a powerful family, this girl has never bullied the weak, nor has she regarded the lives and rights of the people at the bottom as trivial. She is fundamentally different from those people you hate, she is just a little pampered."
The pupils couldn¡¯t help but shrink.
" Fair and impartial, Mr. An's words have already hit Xue Yun's mind.
The reason why he has been aloof from An Ruxuan for a long time is not so much because he is afraid of other people's gossip. It is better to say that Xue Yun is more concerned about the identity of the other party's descendant of a powerful person.
Class and position are extremely subtle things.
Since traveling to this post-apocalyptic wasteland era, Xue Yun has been living in the lowest slums.
The fire that Xue Yun set after gaining strength was not only to burn down the shack, but also to bid farewell to the hard life in the past.
But it is difficult for people¡¯s class to change due to changes in the environment.
Deep down, Xue Yun still regards himself as the mud-legged guy in the slums.
therefore.
No matter how high his status becomes, Xue Yun will always think about problems from the perspective of ordinary people, so he instinctively feels disgusted with those born powerful people who are above them.
This uncontrollable potential disgust reflected on An Ruxuan, and turned into unconscious neglect and alienation.
"Minister An, I" Xue Yun suddenly felt a little ashamed.
"Take care of her for me."
Xue Yun was suddenly interrupted.
An Gufeng knew that he did not have much time left, so he said categorically: "Whether you treat her as your lover or even as your sister, I will entrust her to you and promise me that you will try not to let her suffer too much harm in the future." ¡±
The royal family of Daxia was ambitious and attempted to take back the power from the lords of the major fortresses and cities.
A catastrophe is inevitable.
An Gufeng¡¯s request was not excessive, he just wanted An Ruxuan to experience less hardship in this disaster.
"I promise you." Xue Yun nodded and agreed.
A happy smile.
The old man on the bed was dying, holding on to his dilapidated and old figure. With a solemn expression, he changed the subject and said: "As for the second thing, it is the Dragon City where I was born and raised."
He stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the young man in front of him.An Gufeng's eyes were deep and his lips trembled as he said: "No matter what happens, no matter what kind of powerful enemy you face, you must protect this fortress city for me."
"The dragon cannot fall, and outsiders must not be allowed to touch this land"
The eyes of the old man and the young man met together.
As if returning to the light, An Gufeng's eyes were sharp, he held Xue Yun's shoulders tightly, and said word by word: "Even if you die, you will not allow me to take even one step back!"
The sonorous and powerful words are full of the pride of seeing death as home.
I couldn¡¯t help but froze on the spot.
Xue Yun slowly came back to his senses and responded with a firm look: "Please rest assured, no matter who the enemy is, if you want to invade Longdu, you must first step on my corpse!"
The obsessions of two generations converged into a tenacious will like a torrent of steel at this moment.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, Xue Yun will be fearless, inherit the ambitions of his predecessors, and swear to protect the land that gave birth to him and raised him to the death.
"I can rest assured that."
He let out a long breath of relief.
The old man relaxed all over, his eyes blurred and he took one last look at the two young people beside the bed.
"After my death, all etiquette was kept simple and I was buried under the city wall on the eastern outskirts of the city. The scenery there has always been very good"
All the funeral arrangements have been made.
An Gufeng leaned his back weakly on the mattress, and the instrument next to the hospital bed began to emit a sharp alarm.
The catheter in the chest was already bright red.
As Duan Muyan said, the medicine can no longer support the elderly's damaged heart to continue working.
The heartbeat, which was considered normal at first, suddenly dropped below the average level.
"I'm tired, I'm really tired"
He frowned slightly.
An Gufeng, who was in front of him, resisted the suffocation feeling in his chest, squeezed out a casual smile, and said angrily: "Old Hu, Bei Gong Mu, and that old ghost Zuo Xinghe I , I¡¯m here to catch up with you and catch up on old times. We can finally take a break. We must have a few more drinks"
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The instrument monitoring the heartbeat nearby made a sharp sound.
On the sick bed.
The current head of the Longdu War Preparedness Department, Mr. An Gufeng, who is over eighty years old, has closed his eyes forever.
"grandfather!!"
An Ruxuan lay down on the old man's body. She was so emotional that she buried her head and cried on the spot.
Secretly gritted his teeth.
Xue Yun stood up silently, stood next to the old man's body, lowered his head and bowed deeply to the old man who had worked hard for Longdu for most of his life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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