Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 310 The dark room is closed ([-])
Lu's old house.

At six o'clock in the evening, old man Lu Feng's complexion suddenly turned rosy, and his spirits improved.

The old man who had always been in a coma was clear-headed and articulate: "Shen Bei, you ask someone to go to Baiyun Mountain, and just say that Lu Feng met Sister."

Lu Chenbei nodded, and hurriedly called his two sons over and told them to go to Baiyun Mountain.

He told him again and again to be polite and courteous to Song Qingfeng, and never to contradict Mr. Song.

"Dad, do you drink water?" Lu Chenbei helped Lu Feng sit up on the bed: "How about we have another heart?"

Lu Feng is rich, and has been relying on high medical expenses to maintain his life these years.

The heart alone had to be replaced several times.

It's just that no matter how advanced modern medicine is, it can only prolong life, and it cannot make people not get old or get sick.

Lu Feng waved his hand: "Forget it, I've lived for 100 years, and that's enough."

His eye sockets gradually became cloudy: "Where's the photo? Go and get me the photo."

All these years, he only had a picture of his elder sister, that woman, whom he had admired since he was a kid.

Decades have passed, he is getting old, even dying, but she is still the same as before.

"I'll get it for you." Lu Chenbei walked outside.

His wife Sun Chaoran stepped forward: "Dad, you have a good rest, don't worry."

Zhao Qiushui got the news that Lu Feng woke up from Lao Zhong.

Leaning on crutches, she sneered: "What did the old man say?"

"Let Mr. Da go to Baiyun Mountain, saying that he wants to see Elder Sister." Old Zhong lowered his head: "Old Madam, Mr. Da has already sent the two young masters to Baiyun Mountain to invite someone."

"Sister?" The facial features on Zhao Qiushui's face became distorted: "He can scream, a woman from the Chu family."

Obviously that old monster is 20 years older than her, but she looks like her granddaughter.

Too young, more than 100 years old, like a 20-year-old girl.

That face, that figure.

Jealousy flashed across Zhao Qiushui's eyes, why isn't she jealous, why doesn't she want to have it?

However, decades have passed, and she is getting older and older.

Until now, her hair is all white, most of her teeth are missing, and her face is full of horrible wrinkles.

She hasn't found Chu's technique of immortality yet.

The women of the first family really don't grow old.

"Madam, do you want to go see the master?" Lao Zhong asked cautiously: "The others probably got the news, and they should all be here later."

"What did I do in the past? Back then he thought I was young and beautiful, and I thought he had power and money. This is a marriage where everyone gets what they want. Lu Feng has no feelings for me. Now that I don't even have youth and beauty, I don't want to marry you." Get in his eyes."

Zhao Qiushui went upstairs on crutches. She was old and walked extremely slowly step by step.

"Old Zhong, if anyone asks, just say that I am old and sleepy early, and I have already fallen asleep, and tell them not to disturb me."

Old Zhong replied: "Okay, old lady, I will stay outside."

Zhao Qiushui entered the bedroom.

Her room is decorated in a simple and elegant way, and the furniture and furnishings all have a heavy sense of age.

Zhao Qiushui locked the door from the inside. She leaned on a cane to go to her antiques, and turned towards a blue and white porcelain. Not far away, the wall panel turned, revealing a dark hole, just the size of a door. , can allow a person to walk through.

Zhao Qiushui took a flashlight and a stack of snacks she left in the bedroom at noon, then she poured a glass of water and went into the dark room.

The darkroom is not big, and she had someone decorate it on purpose back then, and only she and Lao Zhong knew about it.

After she married Lu Feng, Lao Zhong had always been loyal to her. For her, he took several lives on his hands, even killing his own wife and children.

(End of this chapter)