Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 320 Prelude to Death ([-])

Lu Yulin reminded: "The old man is a light sleeper, please walk lightly so as not to wake her up."

Lu Jinyu nodded, with teary eyes: "I know, third brother."

"Oh," Lu Yulin wasn't sentimental, he had no feelings for his old man, he had so many grandchildren, and he wasn't outstanding, so the old man didn't like him.

However, he had some affection for Lu Jinyu: "Okay, don't cry, it won't look good if your eyes are swollen tomorrow morning."

Lu Jinyu wiped away her tears and smiled a little: "Then I'm going to see grandma."

Zhao Qiushui lived alone in the small yard in the back garden, a little distance from Lu Feng's residence.

At this time, the servants and masters of the Lu family stayed in the front yard, even Lao Zhong was in the front yard, the back yard was very quiet, no one was there, and the lights were dim.

Lu Jinyu walked alone, a little scared, she quickened her pace and entered the hall.

Afraid of waking Zhao Qiushui who was sleeping, she took off her high heels and put them outside, put down her bag, and walked upstairs barefoot.

She walked very slowly, without making a sound.

When we got to the second floor, the door was closed.

Lu Jinyu gently pushed the door open, and the room was pitch black except for a light coming from the wall in the corner.

She froze for a moment, not wanting to understand, it was a blind spot, how could there be light?
Lu Jinyu turned on the light on her mobile phone and took a photo at the corner of the bed, but she didn't see Zhao Qiushui's shoes.

She was wondering where did grandma go?

Someone was talking in the corner, intermittently, inaudible, it seemed to be Zhao Qiushui's voice.

Lu Jinyu was a little scared. The time, place, and atmosphere made her feel that this place was very scary and eerie.

She walked over slowly, not daring to make a sound.

After getting closer, Lu Jinyu saw the secret door.

She widened her eyes.

"The old man is going to die at last." It was Zhao Qiushui's voice: "At that time, I will exchange you with that old monster Chu Yun, and I will never grow old."

In the dark room, Zhao Qiushui was sitting on a chair, touching his wrinkled cheek with his old and thin right hand.

She was beautiful when she was young, and with her beautiful face, she married Lu Feng and changed her fate ever since.

Decades have passed, she is old, and her youthful appearance is gone forever.

Every time I look in the mirror, I see the old woman with gray hair, cloudy eyes, wrinkles on her face, and half of her teeth missing.

Zhao Qiushui just wanted to smash all the sperm in the family, and thinking about his appearance when he was young, Zhao Qiushui couldn't accept the fact that he was old at all.

For 60 years, she has been looking for ways to be young.

At the age of 50, you can rely on medical beauty to slow down aging and remove wrinkles.

But after the age of 60, all kinds of medical and aesthetic methods are useless to her.

She can't age gracefully, her heart has long been distorted.

The woman in the cage did not speak, but sat with her knees hugged without raising her head.

Zhao Qiushui didn't care either. She locked up this woman for 30 years and couldn't talk to others about many things. She often came to the dark room to chat with this woman for a while.

Over the past few decades, it has become a habit, and she just wants to talk to someone.

Zhao Qiushui put the water glass on the floor: "What's your name?"

The woman finally responded, her eyes were cold: "Chuqing, sunny day."

This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to someone, Zhao Qiushui was a little surprised: "Why are you willing to tell me your name?"

She asked several times before, but the woman never answered.

The woman sneered: "Because..."

Lu Jinyu approached secretly, curiosity outstripping fear in her heart.

(End of this chapter)