When Song Jiang heard Dong Shiquan say this, he sighed in relief, "Do you agree to say this?"

As a result, Dong Shiquan changed the subject and said, "But I have a requirement..."

"What are the requirements?" Song Jiang asked hurriedly.

"Next month is my wife's birthday. I want to celebrate her birthday with her... I have been busy with bookstores in recent years and have never celebrated her birthday well. When I think about it, I find that I have no time anymore." Dong Shiquan said sadly.

Song Jiang looked at the man who was tortured by illness in front of him, who had been mediocre but simple all his life. He just wanted to live his own little life, stick to the small bookstore that didn't make much money, and not cause trouble to anyone... His wish before his death was just to be able to celebrate his wife's birthday before leaving.

For a moment, Song Jiang seemed to be able to understand the wind suddenly. He just wanted to help this honest man, so that he would not leave the world with too many regrets...

Thinking of this, Song Jiang said with red eyes, "Okay... I promise you."

The next day, Dong Shiquan received the envelope containing cash. The life span of the note was 325 days... He used the money to take his family to have a big meal at a very famous seafood restaurant in the city on his wife's birthday, which was also fulfilling his last wish.

Song Jiang knew in his heart that perhaps this result was not satisfactory, but this is the case in the world, how could it be satisfactory? Although Dong Shiquan is ordinary, he is a person who knows satisfaction. Although he will be unwilling to complain and complain when encountering misfortunes, he can still accept it calmly in the end...

In fact, most people are like this when facing death because they know what if they don’t accept it? The human power is too small and cannot shake the cruelty of fate. Instead of complaining all day long, it is better to live the rest of your life freely.

At the same time, Song Jiang followed Chengfeng's advice and did not tell Wang Zhihang that he had less than a year left, because instead of letting him immerse himself in the panic of his almost dying all day, it would be better to let him be a carefree high school student for the rest of his time.

After the incident, Song Jiang asked Meng Zhe, "Who is Chengfeng? Why do you claim to be the reincarnation of the Dragon King?"

After hearing this, Meng Zhe said with great disdain, "Decades ago, there was a divination master in Southeast Asia who claimed to be the reincarnation of the Dragon King, which can tell life and death and determine the future. At that time, many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen all asked him to divine fortunes for him. It is said that he was quite accurate... So he was very famous at that time, and later this person died of illness more than ten years ago."

Song Jiang asked in surprise, "Chengfeng said he was not the one who took over the body, so why did he know the memories of his previous life?"

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "That's unknown. Maybe it's because of his own cultivation! Some people who have attained enlightenment can reincarnate with the memories of their previous lives... But this guy claims to be the reincarnation of the Dragon King is a bit nonsense. I don't feel any dragon energy in him. No wonder he wants to find a dragon bone bracelet. It turns out that he wants to borrow some dragon energy to be with him."

After hearing this, Song Jiang asked curiously, "What is the dragon energy? Can you really feel it?"

"Nonsense! I went in and out with Qinglong every day back then. How could I not know what dragon energy is?" Meng Zhe said angrily.

When she heard Meng Zhe mentioned Qinglong, Song Jiang quickly asked, "The Lord of Qinglong... Why is he so enchanted!"

Meng Zhe was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Song Jiang with a serious look on his face...

Song Jiang thought Meng Zhe was finally going to tell him the story of that year, but he glared at him and said, "Don't care about your business! Ask less if you shouldn't ask in the future."

Song Jiang was speechless, "Tsk, what's so great about it? I won't say it!"

That night, when Deng Kai came back from outside as usual, he suddenly found that his door was actually opened. He was so scared that he immediately took out his cell phone and called the police. Unexpectedly, the next second a man snatched the cell phone from him, hung up the police phone, and then said in a deep voice, "Second Master, it's Mr. Deng who is here."

Deng Kai then realized that the person who stole his cell phone was Deng Yaohui's personal assistant. He was relieved, but he soon thought that it was so late that Deng Yaohui would definitely have no good things to come to find him, so he had to walk into the house tremblingly, and then he saw Deng Yaohui sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Uh... it's so late, why are you here?" Deng Kai always feels uncomfortable all over when facing Deng Yaohui.

Deng Yaohui looked at the seat next to him and said, "Come here and sit down, I should talk to you about some things."

Deng Kai walked over with a little embarrassedly, then sat down and said with a restrained attitude, "Your time is so precious. If you have anything to do, you can call me over, so you don't have to go there in person at night."

Deng Yaohui sighed after hearing this, "I saw Chengfeng yesterday..."

Deng Kai suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart when he heard this, thinking that Deng Yaohui didn't want to kill someone to silence him, right? But then he thought about it and felt that it was unlikely, because if he wanted to kill, he had to kill Song Jiang and Meng Zhe first. Why shouldn't it be his turn first, right?

Seeing Deng Kai’s complex expression, Deng Yaohui said in a deep voice, "You are not so nervous, no matter what, I am you... Brother, we are all relatives who are truly connected by blood, both before and after."

After hearing this, Deng Kai nodded mechanically and said, "Well... I know."

"How is your mother living abroad? Are she in good health?" Deng Yaohui suddenly shifted the topic to Deng Kai's mother.

Deng Kai quickly replied as soon as he heard this, "She...is not bad, she always talks to me... You know that she is always emotional about your affairs, but she is easy to coax. However, because she is afraid that she will see things and miss people when she comes back, she probably won't return to China in a short time."

Deng Yaohui nodded and said, "It's better not to come back. The climate there is moist, her trachea is not good, and the climate in Beidu is too dry. It's just right for you to take good care of it there for a while..."

After hearing Deng Yaohui say this, Deng Kai felt a little mixed. He knew that the person in front of him was his own father, but in name he was his brother, which made Deng Kai both want to get close to him and feel a little embarrassed.

Perhaps seeing Deng Kai’s thoughts, Deng Yaohui smiled and said, “What should you do in the future? I said… We are relatives connected by blood, and this will never change. If you want to go back to the company, I can also arrange it…”

Deng Kai waved his hand and said, "No need... You also know my personality. I don't like being bound by those rules and regulations. Besides, my current job is pretty good, and I feel very happy to do it myself."

(End of this chapter)
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