Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 396 Setting the Date of Zhao Qiushui's Death ([-])
He regrets it!

If he could choose once, he would definitely not sacrifice his daughter.

He will destroy whoever is unfavorable to his daughter.

Even if that person is his mother, how could anyone in the world know this earlier?
When Chuyun arrived at the small courtyard where Zhao Qiushui lived, Zhao Qiushui had already asked the servants to leave, and there were only her and Lao Zhong in the huge living room.

"I'll make a deal with you." Zhao Qiushui winked at Lao Zhong.

Old Zhong understood, and he walked upstairs.

Chu Yun sat down across from Zhao Qiushui, with a fresh and beautiful appearance, high above the ground, not stained by a single speck of worldly dust.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Qiushui hated it. It was the first time she saw Chuyun, she was not yet 20 years old, and Chuyun looked like this.

Now that she is over 80 years old, Chu Yun still looks like this.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Chu Yun didn't look at Zhao Qiushui.

Zhao Qiushui replied subconsciously: "Yes."

Three minutes later, Lao Zhong came down with Chu Qing, whose hands and feet were chained.

She has been imprisoned for decades. Zhao Qiushui once cut Chuqing's hair before. Later, she got older and didn't have so much energy to take care of Chuqing. She would give her something to eat and drink for two or three days. If she didn't starve to death, she would enough.

Chuqing's body was dirty, her hair had grown past her ankles, and she still had an unpleasant smell.

Seeing Chuyun, she didn't speak, but stood aside with her head bowed.

"Old Zhong, go get her a pen and paper." Zhao Qiushui told Old Zhong, "How about it? She and the pile of skeletons in my darkroom will be exchanged for you to make me young and beautiful."

Chu Yun smiled lightly, she was neither angry nor angry: "A Feng told you that I can change my fate against the sky, do you believe it?"

Zhao Qiushui was taken aback for a moment: "I believe."

She stared at Chu Yun viciously, it would be fine if this face was hers.

"I can not only change fate, but also determine life and death."

Zhao Qiushui was overjoyed, and she wanted it too. She remembered Song Qingfeng's fortune-telling for her before: "Mr. Song said that I can live to be one hundred and seven years old."

In other words, she can live for more than 20 years.

However, she is afraid of getting old and being ugly, and when she gets old and ugly, living so long is not what she wants.

Lao Zhong brought the pen and paper and gave it to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun wrote a few words on it.

Then, she gave the paper to Zhao Qiushui.

Zhao Qiushui didn't understand, she was full of words, but she couldn't say anything in front of Chu Yun, her aura was completely suppressed.

Above is a line of words: 14:0:0.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Yun looked at her like he was looking at a dead ant: "Song Qingfeng can tell your fortune, but I can directly determine your life and death. If I let you live, you can't die. If I let you die, you will definitely not Will live a second longer."

"Zhao Qiushui, you underestimated the members of the Chu family, and overestimated yourself. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and schemes are paper tigers. Besides, your means are nothing to fear." She paused, her tone still soft: "There are only things in this world that I don't want to take care of, and there is nothing I can't take care of."

"Chuqing was able to be imprisoned by you for 30 years because she was weak, but no one in this world can touch me."

Chuyun left, leaving with the dirty Chuqing.

Zhao Qiushui wanted someone to stop her, but found that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands pinching her throat, and she couldn't move or speak.

a long time.

"What does this mean?" she asked Old Zhong.

Old Zhong glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was now one forty: "I don't know, what is she doing writing the time?"

"Old lady, let her go like this?"

Zhao Qiushui was sad: "It's not that I don't stop, but that I can't move, Lao Zhong, she is right, I underestimated her."

(End of this chapter)