Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 394 Setting the Date of Zhao Qiushui's Death ([-])
Chu Yun poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Lu Feng didn't answer. At that moment, great enthusiasm burst out from his old eyes: "Sister, there is a question I've always wanted to ask you. If I don't ask, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

Chu Yun looked at him indifferently: "I know what you want to ask."

Lu Feng smiled wryly, seeing through people's hearts at a glance, nothing in the world could escape her pair of bright star eyes.

Chu Yun sat down on the chair next to him: "I didn't come to the Lu family because of you, but because one member of my Chu family died at the hands of Zhao Qiushui, and the other was imprisoned by her for 30 years. Song Qingfeng told her fate back then."

Lu Feng was a bit impressed: "Yes, Qiu Shui can live to be one hundred and seven years old without disease or disaster."

At the age of one hundred, he has had several heart replacements, especially in the past few years, relying on expensive medical care to maintain his life.

"Sister, are you here to make Qiu Shui pay for his life?" What Zhao Qiushui did, as the head of the Lu family, it is impossible for him not to know.

However, he let it go.

"Yes." Chu Yun's eyes were extremely cold: "It's inconvenient for me to intervene in his fate. It's not that I can't, but that I don't want to."

Everything in the world has its own destiny.

Forcible intervention will surely be punished by God.

Lu Feng understood, and he murmured: "I knew I couldn't hide anything from you. When she did this 30 years ago, I thought, I thought you would appear, you would come to the capital, but you didn't."

All he wanted was to see her.

It's just that all of her enthusiasm was given to a man who died long ago.

He has been jealous and mad, and after years of precipitation, his heart is ashamed, leaving only endless regrets.

His old hands kept shaking, he picked up the white water glass, and after a lot of effort, Lu Feng took a sip of water.

He seemed to lose most of his life, his arms hang down weakly, the porcelain cup fell to the floor, water splashed, and the debris spilled all over the floor.

"Sister, what's the luck of my Lu family?" He was about to die, and all he could ask for was his children and grandchildren.

Chu Yun looked at him coldly: "Shortly after your death, the Lu family will usher in a ten-year curse, ten people will die a year, until a hundred members of the Lu family die."

Lu Feng's eyes widened in disbelief: "Why?"

What did he think of: "Because of Qiushui, right?"

"Yes, the seeds of hatred have long been planted in Chu Qing's heart."

"Sister," Lu Feng said anxiously, "Because of our past relationship, I beg you to save the Lu family."

He stretched out his hand, but Chuyun dodged it, her clear eyes were full of scars: "Afeng, when my first family arrives, one person will sacrifice himself to break this curse. The Lu family is endless, but Ah Shi and Ling'er can't get through their destined catastrophe. The first family that has been passed down for more than 3000 years has perished."

The Lu family will continue to exist, but the Chu family is gone.

Chu Yun lowered his eyes and looked at the yellow bell on his wrist, it was the purest yellow.

Why is the color of Chujia bells so pure, so upright, and so beautiful.

Because it is the blood of a lover.

After breakfast, Bo Simo went to the company.

At the beginning, there were two online classes in the morning, and the teacher Bo Simo found for her specially taught her English.

It was not until eleven o'clock that the first class was finished.

Dong Fuman called: "Miss Ah Shi, the ancestor is at Lu's house, do you want to go over?"

At first I wanted to go, but couldn't get in.

Bao Simo has to go to work, so she can't pester him to take her in.

Uncle Fu also has to go to work, socialize, and spend time with his family.

"I won't go, Grandma Chuyun will come to see me."

At the beginning, I thought of what Grandma Chuyun told her when she came home many years ago, that a hundred years is enough for a life, and it is more boring.

　Thank you for your reward, hey, (●''●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)