I created the Longevity Club

This memory seemed to appear out of thin air in Lu Li's mind.

Lu Li closed his eyes and recalled the scene not long ago when Kong Yuntao exchanged his life for his...

Before signing the contract and selling the 'three years' of time, all the scenes had not changed.

After selling the 'three years' of time, Kong Yuntao still asked him those questions.

Lu Li's response was the same as before.

Then, Kong Yuntao handed over the photos...

It was still the same photos...

The change was in this photo.

To be precise, the change appeared in the last photo...

The first line: 'Taken on August 25, 1926, on the Bund.

This paragraph of text has not changed.

What changed is the second paragraph of text, which was added by Kong Ziman later.

It says: 'I never regret it. ' "060"

'I have always believed. ' 'I am not afraid of death. ' Lu Li concentrated and looked at the text in his mind, a little silent.

He owed Kong Jiman.

Kong Jiman should be 114 years old now. Except for the time when she was 16 and had not met him, and the month when she was 30, Kong Jiman had been waiting for him for most of her life, for 98 years.

Lu Li let out a long breath and stopped thinking about it for the time being.

What he was thinking about was the memory that seemed to appear "out of thin air" in his mind.

Lu Li understood that this should be the "self-repair of time and space" ability that he had known and confirmed all along.

He could detect the changes in memory because he was the controller of "time".

The rest of the people would only regard this "memory" as something that had always happened, or in other words, this "memory" was actually something that had always happened.

This was a personal experience of "repairing time and space".

."8, Lu Li prepared to record it in his notebook.

Putting away his thoughts, Lu Li raised his head and looked at Peng Hao, who was still standing next to the Mercedes-Benz S500 not far away, and walked over.

"Mr. "

Peng Hao called respectfully.

"Yes."

Lu Li nodded.

He got into the car, but the engine was not started yet.

"Tell them to help me investigate a person... I want to know where she lives... in the shortest possible time..."

Lu Li said suddenly.

He informed Peng Hao of the information one by one, and Peng Hao notified the news network of the 'Eternal Life Club' in Shencheng.

The car started.

Sitting in the car.

Lu Li supported his chin with his hand, looking at the scene outside the window, thinking.

He now has three women.

They are Yang Zhener...

The second is Shen Youchu...

The last is Kong Zhiman...

His life span is infinitely long. As for women, Lu Li knows that he will never have only one, but at the same time, he does not deliberately pursue them.

With feelings and heartbeats, there will be the next story.

"Don't forget your original intention, and you will always be able to achieve it. "

Lu Li said.

Thirtieth minutes after the car started on the road, Peng Hao's phone rang.

After pulling over, he answered the call.

"Sir."

"I already know."

Peng Hao looked at Lu Li through the rearview mirror in the car and said respectfully.

"Go..."

Lu Li said with an unchanged expression.

Not far from the Bund, there is a very interesting community.

The name of this community is 'Jin'anli'.

Kong Ziman lives in this community.

Since she moved here in 2010, it has been twelve years so far.

A few years ago, she found a new job for herself as a specially hired 'Chinese teacher' in a nearby private elementary school.

Today is a day off.

'Thirty-year-old' Kong Kong Ziman was pruning the ‘potted plants’ in the garden.

After pruning, she made herself some tea and sat in front of the tea table in the garden… She had a big secret.

She is now 114 years old.

Twelve years ago, Kong Ziman was lying on the bed, feeling that the flame of life was about to disappear…

Until then, Kong Ziman still didn’t want to believe that the ‘sir’ who seemed like a dream was deceiving her!

Although all her reason was telling her!

She was deceived!

She was deceived!

She was deceived!

Even to anyone, the so-called , regaining youth when one is dying is all fantasy!

In fact, Kong Ziman also thinks so.

But when such words come from the mouth of ‘Lu Li’….

Kong Ziman firmly believes it!

Whether it is true or false, she firmly believes it!

So, at the end of her life, Kong Ziman is not afraid at all, she even looks forward to it…

At the age of 102, she still looks like a girl who is blinded by love. She has prepared a ‘new’ identity in advance, planned a ‘new’ residence, and a ‘new’ life… Although all this , it is very likely that they will not be used! Kong Jiman finally closed his eyes...

At the right time...the power of 'time' came from Kong Jiman's body...Kong Jiman suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise!

She arranged her own death herself, and quietly came to this room...Kong Jiman regained her youth, back to her 30-year-old appearance!

Kong Jiman was happy!

She was not happy that she really lived forever...

She was happy that she did not trust the wrong person, she was happy that she could really see 'Lu Li' again... "Eighty-two years."

Kong Jiman took a sip of tea and whispered.

The youth of her body gradually made her mind younger.

A black Mercedes-Benz S500 drove into ‘Jin’anli’.

Lu Li looked at this old-fashioned community through the car window. Dense old trees were lush and green... The road was a little bumpy...

The car stopped in front of an old building. "You wait here. 0.5" Lu Li said to Peng Hao.

After that.

Lu Li raised his head and glanced at the building in front of him.

He walked into the building.

Even in the daytime, the lights were a little dim.

Kong Ziman lived on the first floor, 102. 'Knock knock knock... knock knock. ..." Lu Li knocked on the door.

A moment later, footsteps were heard behind the door.

There was a faint light blocked at the position of the cat's eye.

Behind the door, the sound suddenly became quiet. Then...

The flurry of movements sounded!

The door was opened!

"Long time no see. "

Lu Li smiled brightly and said.

Kong Zhiman's breath was sour, and she rushed into Lu Li's arms and cried loudly.

The 114-year-old Kong Zhiman huddled in Lu Li's arms and cried loudly.