Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

So she had no choice but to hand her man over to Liu Bei to take down the mountain.

She gazes at her husband, gazes at her husband, and gazes at her husband again.

As they gazed, the figures of Liu Bei and his men carrying the male tiger grew fainter and fainter.

Even after the figure had completely disappeared, the white tiger still did not withdraw the light from its eyes.

She really couldn't bear to part with it.

Without the male tiger, the family is incomplete.

What will she and her child do if they encounter a formidable enemy again deep in the Da Liu Mountain in the future?

"Don't worry. Xiao Bei is a reliable person. Let's go keep an eye on Shan Huang. Don't let other wild animals steal it. We won't be able to explain it to Xiao Bei when he comes back," Old Tan reminded Bai Hu.

"Awoo~"

The white tiger suddenly raised its head and roared at the towering tree that reached into the clouds.

Then, she took the little tiger and followed Old Tan towards Shanhuang.

quickly,

The three of them then saw Shanhuang's body.

No wild animals had yet come to steal the body.

"Awooo~ Awooo~"

Upon seeing Shanhuang's corpse, the little tiger immediately roared at it.

Although it is far from reaching the roar of an adult tiger,

But it also showed the aura of a future king of the forest.

After roaring a few times, the tiger cub ran over and frantically tore at the corpse of the mountain leopard.

But it's just too small.

His teeth haven't all grown in yet.

No matter how much it bites, it only tickles the dead mountain yellow, without harming it in the slightest.

But it still didn't give up and continued to bite desperately.

The white tiger didn't move, letting the little tiger do as it pleased.

Old Tan didn't try to stop it.

Because he knew the tiger cub wanted to avenge its tiger father.

I wanted to vent my anger.

Even though it was still a minor and its fangs hadn't fully grown, it couldn't harm Shanhuang's corpse at all.

But it still tried to bite.

This shows how deep the tiger cub's love for its father is.

Wildfires are merciless, but tiger cubs are compassionate, and so is their wives.

As long as true feelings still exist in the world, this world is still full of warm sunshine and love.

As I watched,

Old Tan was increasingly moved.

For a long time, tigers have been seen as wild beasts, insects, and animals by the villagers.

Now, he realizes he was wrong.

Tigers are indeed wild beasts.

But he is also loyal and loving to his family.

Love for family

It exists not only among humans, but also among tigers.

As he watched, his old eyes gradually filled with tears.

……

at the same time,

The male tiger, lying on the stretcher, was originally seriously injured. With its strong belief that it would see its wife and son safe, it endured the pain and finally made it to the moment when its wife and son were safe and sound.

When it came down the mountain, its injuries had clearly worsened. The light in the tiger's eyes was getting dimmer and dimmer, and its eyelids were gradually closing, as if it wanted to close them and slowly fall asleep.

suddenly,

He heard the familiar roar of a tiger that his wife knew.

That was the white tiger calling to him.

It was as if she was telling him,

My child and I are waiting for you in the mountains. You must come back alive. None of the three of us can be left behind; we must all be together.

After listening to it,

The light in his tiger-like eyes, which had been growing dimmer, slowly began to brighten again.

Brighter each time

Brighter each time

Because the tiger knew that if he didn't keep going and fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

Once he doesn't wake up...

He will never see his beloved wife and his adorable son, Little Tiger, again.

The white tiger and its cubs will also become orphans and widows.

If they encounter other wild animals, or even their own kind,

Both the white tiger mother and her cub will be in mortal danger.

As a husband, he could never allow his wife to be bullied by other wild animals, especially male tigers of his own kind.

As a tiger father, he absolutely cannot allow his bloodline to break down; he must protect it and ensure it grows healthily to adulthood.

For these reasons, even if the injuries are severe,

He would persevere, defy death, fight against the Grim Reaper, and strive to escape the gates of hell.

"Awoo~"

He opened his mouth to respond to the white tiger.

Unfortunately, he was too weak and had no strength left.

They could only open their mouths twice, silently responding from afar.

Thinking to myself,

Honey, wait for me to come back. You must wait for me to come back.

Son, don't be afraid, wait for Dad to come home.

As he thought about it, a faint smile appeared on Gonghu's face.

Perhaps they sensed something,

Liu Bei deliberately turned around and glanced at Gong Hu.

I happened to catch a glimpse of the faint smile on Gong Hu's face.

Although it was very light

But he laughed very happily and sincerely.

He recalled the tiger's roar he had just heard.

I understood it immediately.

The love between the Tiger Couple is just as strong as anyone else's.

Where there is love, there is light everywhere.

Therefore, he was even more determined to save the male tiger.

We must never allow the white tiger and its cubs to become orphans and widows.

……

At the foot of Daliu Mountain lies Fanjia Village.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

A new red sun rises slowly from the east.

It illuminated the entire village.

As usual,

The villagers got up.

Some washed up, some cleaned, and some made breakfast.

Even the dogs and cats were chasing each other around the village, making a lot of noise.

Only the children in every household were still lying in bed, snoring softly.

suddenly,

Several figures appeared at the village entrance.

Under the old locust tree, several elderly men chatted as usual.

When they saw those figures appear,

As the figures became clearer...

Only with their cloudy eyes could they recognize the figures.

It was Liu Bei, Li Dazhuang, Tan Si, Fan Dayong, Fan Daqiang, Fan Maoer, and Fan Shitou.

Old Tan was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? Where's Xiao Tan? Didn't he come up the mountain with us?"

"Oh yes. His son, Xiao Si, is back, but where's Xiao Tan? Could something have happened to him?"

"Look, Xiao Bei and Xiao Si are carrying a stretcher. Could that be Xiao Tan on the stretcher?"

"That's very possible. So, Xiao Tan... he had an accident in the mountains?"

"Xiao Bei and the others didn't have a single piece of prey on them. They were all covered in sweat, soaking wet, and carrying a stretcher. It was obvious something had happened. Oh no, Xiao Tan might really be gone."

"Poor thing. Come on, let's go take a look."

"Yes. Let's go take a look. If something really happened, according to the rules, people who die violently outside are not allowed to be brought into the village. How can Xiao Bei and the others bring them in? If they are brought in, it will bring disaster to the whole village."

"That's right. Let's go, let's go, we can't let Xiao Bei carry it into the village. We have to carry it out, put it outside the village, and then set up a mourning hall outside the village."

……

The elderly men chatted amongst themselves, growing increasingly anxious, fearing that Liu Bei and Tan Si would bring Old Tan's body into the village.

That would be breaking the rules passed down from our ancestors.

It will bring bad luck and disaster to the village.

So, for the safety of Fanjiacun, some leaned on their canes, some had hunchbacks, some swayed unsteadily, and so on, they all rushed to Liubei in a swarm.

"Xiao Bei, stop! Everyone stop! Don't go any further into the village!"

"Yes. People who die a violent death cannot be carried into the village; it will bring misfortune. Stop! Everyone, stop!"

"Stop! I told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?"

……