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Shouyuan is different from Jiedian.
Whether it is Shang Yaozhi or Wu Yue, their lifespan is actually very long.
But if you can't get over that hurdle, you will die early.
This is called robbery point.
Pay a certain price, and the robbery point can be avoided.
Shouyuan has always been unchangeable.
This is fixed at birth and will not be changed.
Caesar Laurent and the vice-principal are able to live to this day because their bodies have undergone alchemical transformation, and cell division and differentiation have also been stimulated to the limit of human beings.
The conditions for alchemy to transform the body are also very harsh.
Except for some alchemy materials that are rare to rare in the world, the age of the transformed person must also be under the age of eighteen.
After the age of eighteen, the body becomes an adult and is completely fixed, so there is nothing to be done.
Otherwise, everyone can live for three hundred years, and the earth will be in chaos.
Ying Zijin squeezed Mr. Fu's wrist and remained silent the whole time.
She didn't lie to Mr. Zhong. Mr. Zhong's life expectancy is 108 years old.
The second half of my life is also smooth and stable, with no major disasters.
But Mr. Fu's lifespan is 85 years old.
And this year, Mr. Fu happens to be 85 years old.
There is no difference.
As soon as Shouyuan arrives, people will leave.
Mr. Zhong saw that the girl didn't speak up immediately, and he was a little unhappy in his surprise: "According to what you said, Zijin, it can't be because your grandpa Fu is better than me, can't you figure it out?"
Ying Zijin withdrew her thoughts, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Well, it seems so."
"Oh." Mr. Zhong was depressed for the first time, "Why don't I believe it, he can't even beat me in chess."
"Okay, take it seriously when the child is playing." Mr. Fu didn't care, he just waved his hand and smiled, "It's all right, it's all about having fun anyway."
Ying Zijin stared at Mr. Fu's face, and suddenly remembered the time when she first checked Mr. Fu's body more than half a year ago.
She really felt an unprecedented surprise.
The earth is a world of science and technology. It is true that there are some supernatural places, such as alchemy, such as feng shui yin and yang.
But after all, it is not the world of spiritual cultivation she once stayed in. There is such a mythical thing as the primordial spirit coming out of the body.
Mr. Fu's body has been poisoned for so long, and the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow.
Even if the person who poisoned him didn't want him to die in the first place, Mr. Fu couldn't live for more than three years.
At that time, Fu Yunshen hadn't grown up, let alone went to the doctor in Ozhou to make medicine to suppress the poison in his body.
What is it that has supported Mr. Fu for twenty years?
This is even more incredible than alchemy.
Ying Zijin finally understood now.
This is the belief of man.
Mr. Fu knew that if he left at that time, no one would be able to take care of Fu Yunshen who was only a few years old.
The belief that supported him until now has dissipated.
Mr. Fu smiled and smiled, slowly suppressed his smile, and knocked on the table: "Mr. Zhong, I have something to whisper to Zijin."
"What did you say?" Mr. Zhong was suspicious, "You don't want to do something bad behind my back, do you?"
Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "Grandpa."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhong went upstairs with his hands behind his back.
That's all he said.
The atmosphere in the living room gradually calmed down.
"Zi Jin, Grandpa Fu knew that you were actually the one who saved me." Mr. Fu broke the silence first, with a kind voice, "Although I passed out at the time, I became conscious for a while."
"Without you, Grandpa Fu would have left long ago."
Ying Zijin didn't speak.
At the last moment, people can really feel their own limit.
Mr. Fu already knew these days.
"Don't be sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Besides, this is a relief for me. I'm really tired." Mr. Fu patted her on the shoulder with a solemn expression, "One thing, please help."
Ying Zijin took a slow breath and calmed down: "Say it."
"I entrusted Xiaoqi to you. He never cherishes his body very much, and never thinks about himself." Mr. Fu sighed, "In the future, how much do youJust keep an eye on him and make him remember to eat on time. "
After finishing speaking, he stood up slowly: "I'm going home first, don't tell him what you see."
**
Mr. Fu returned to Fu's house alone without anyone to accompany him.
He lay in bed until midnight, his mind was still clear.
Outside the window, the night is dark and the breeze is blowing.
Mr. Fu slowly got up from the bed, walked to the bookshelf, took down the photo frame, and sat at the desk.
He rubbed the photo frame with a gentle expression.
When Mr. Fu was young, he was handsome and handsome, with a natural and unrestrained bearing.
The Fu family, and Fu Yunshen most resembles him, inheriting his features.
After Mr. Fu wiped off all the dust on the photo frame, he said in a low voice: "Yuehua, we're meeting again. I don't know if I'm so old. After I go down, will you still recognize me?"
After a pause, he smiled, and continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, you know that I have a scar on my arm, it was because you took me as an enemy and shot me, and you cried when you found out later .¡±
As he spoke, he fell into a distant memory.
He and Yan Yuehua met in the army. On the first day they met, he was admitted to the hospital.
None of them thought at the time that they would be together in the end.
But Yan Yuehua also died twenty years ago.
He should have accompanied her at that time, but he couldn't.
Because he has to take care of Fu Yunshen.
Mr. Fu looked at the heroic woman in the photo frame, and murmured: "Don't worry, Xiaoqi is fine. I brought him up. Unfortunately, we can't watch him get married and have children."
This is Mr. Fu's greatest regret.
But he already lived twenty years longer, so he should be content.
After talking with Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu took out another stack of letter paper and began to write letters.
This is written to Fu Yunshen.
Mr. Fu wrote the beginning several times, but felt very dissatisfied, so he tore up the paper and wrote it again.
It wasn't until he wrote the fourteenth sheet that he finally felt that his handwriting looked better.
So he continued to write.
In fact, his education is not high, and he joined the army after graduating from high school.
However, he has written many love letters to Yan Yuehua, and it is not difficult for him to write letters.
As soon as this letter was written, it took an hour to write.
"Death is not the end, it is the beginning of another grand adventure." Mr. Fu finally wrote such a sentence, "You have to remember, Grandpa has been watching you in the sky."
After he finished writing this long letter, he folded the letter paper, put it in an envelope, and locked it in the drawer.
Afterwards, Mr. Fu took the photo frame and returned to the bed.
He put the photo frame in front of him with both hands and closed his eyes.
**
the next day.
seven in the morning.
Fu Mingcheng went to call Mr. Fu.
This is Mr. Zhong's exhortation.
In fact, Fu Mingcheng would call without Mr. Zhong telling him.
Mr. Fu is lethargic, if no one calls him, he might go there in his sleep.
Fu Mingcheng knocked on the door first, but got no response, so he opened the door and went in.
He walked to the window, drew the curtains aside, and the sunlight flooded in, illuminating the room.
"Dad." Fu Mingcheng turned around, "Dad, it's time to get up."
On the bed, Mr. Fu was lying quietly.
"Dad?" Fu Mingcheng walked in. He just thought it was Mr. Fu who was old and deaf, so he called again, "Dad? Dad."
After screaming silently again and again, Mr. Fu still didn't get up.
Fu Mingcheng's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.
He tremblingly raised his hand to test Mr. Fu's breath.
there is none left.
Fu Mingcheng suddenly raised his head, only to realize that Mr. Fu was still holding a photo frame in his arms.
He knows what it is.
That was the first group photo of Yan Yuehua and Mr. Fu.
There was no pain on Mr. Fu's face, and there was even a slight smile between his brows and eyes, as if he had a good dream.
The old man passed away peacefully in his sleep, free from illness and pain.
This is the end of life.
But these days, Mr. Fu can still walk by himself, very healthy.
So suddenly, Fu Mingcheng hardly reacted.
It took a full ten minutes before his brain started to spin slowly.
"Mingcheng." Mrs. Fu also came over, "The meal is ready, old man¡ª"
She paused abruptly, looked at the old man on the bed, covered her mouth with her hand: "Oh my God"
"The will!" Fu Mingcheng remembered the most important thing, and snapped, "Find the will!"
Mrs. Fu was also awakened, and immediately checked in the bedroom.
Once Mr. Fu leaves like this, the Fu family will change, and the whole city of Shanghai will also be in chaos.
The most urgent thing is to get the will.
Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; It was so sudden that Fu Mingcheng hardly reacted.
It took a full ten minutes before his brain started to spin slowly.
"Mingcheng." Mrs. Fu also came over, "The meal is ready, old man¡ª"
She paused abruptly, looked at the old man on the bed, covered her mouth with her hand: "Oh my God"
"The will!" Fu Mingcheng remembered the most important thing, and snapped, "Find the will!"
Mrs. Fu was also awakened, and immediately checked in the bedroom.
Once Mr. Fu leaves like this, the Fu family will change, and the whole city of Shanghai will also be in chaos.
The most urgent thing is to get the will.
Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family. (Remember the site URL: 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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