True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 293 Shanghai City Chaos [3 more]

  Shouyuan, it is different from Jie Dian.

  Whether it is Shang Yaozhi or the fifth month, their longevity is actually very long.

   is just a lifeline, there is a breakpoint,

  So if that hurdle is not passed, you will die prematurely.

  This is called robbery point.

  To pay a certain price, the catastrophe can be avoided, even if the lifeline is prolonged.

  Shouyuan has always been unchangeable.

  This is fixed when a person is born and will not be changed.

  Nishizawa Laurent and the vice-principal are able to live to this day because their bodies have been transformed by alchemy, and cell division and differentiation have also been stimulated to the limit of human beings.

  The conditions for alchemy to transform the body are also very harsh.

  In addition to some rare to global rare alchemy materials, the age of the person being transformed must also be under 18 years old.

  After the age of eighteen, the body becomes mature and completely shaped, there is no way.

  Otherwise, everyone can live for three hundred years, and the earth will be messed up.

  嬴子衿 pinched Mr. Fu’s wrist and remained silent for a while.

  She didn’t lie to Mr. Zhong, whose birthday is 108 years old.

  For the rest of his life, it is stable and stable, and there is no major disaster.

  Fu's birthday is 85 years old.

  And this year, Mr. Fu happened to be 85 years old.

  There is no difference between a cent and a cent.

  As soon as the longevity arrives, people will leave.

  Old man Zhong saw that the girl didn’t speak at the first time, he was a little upset in his surprise: “According to you Zijing, it’s not because your Grandpa Fu is better than me, can’t you figure it out?”

  嬴子衿 retracted her thoughts, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Well, it seems like this."

   "Oh." Master Zhong was depressed for the first time, "Why don't I believe it, he can't beat me at chess."

   "Okay, you can take it seriously when the child plays." Old man Fu didn't care, he just waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, it's just Le Yile anyway."

  Ling Zijin stared at Old Fu’s face, and suddenly remembered the time when she first checked Old Fu’s body more than half a year ago.

  She really felt an unprecedented accident.

  Earth is the world of science and technology, and indeed there are some supernatural places, such as alchemy, such as Fengshui Yin and Yang.

  But after all, it was not the spiritual cultivation world she had been in. There was something in the myth like the primordial spirit leaving the body.

  Fu's body has been infested by toxins for so long, and the poison has entered the bone marrow.

  Even if the person who poisoned him at the time did not want him to die in the first place, Mr. Fu would not survive for three years.

  At that time, Fu Yunshen hadn't grown up, let alone go to the doctor on O Zhou to make medicine to suppress the poison in his body.

  What is it that has supported Mr. Fu for twenty years?

  This is even more incredible than alchemy.

  嬴子衿 now finally understands.

  This is the belief of man.

  Master Fu knew that if he had left then, no one would be able to look after Fu Yunshen, who was only a few years old.

  That belief supported him to live until now, and it has now disappeared.

  Old man Fu smiled and smiled slowly, and then tapped on the table: "Old man Zhong, I want to whisper a little bit to Zijing."

   "What are you talking about?" Mr. Zhong was suspicious, "You don't want to do anything bad behind my back, do you?"

  Ying Ziying raised his eyelashes: "Grandpa."

   "Fine." Master Zhong went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

  He just said that.

  The atmosphere in the living room gradually subsided.

   "Zi Jin, Grandpa Fu knows that you actually saved me at that time." Grandpa Fu broke the silence first, with a genial expression, "Although I passed out in a coma at the time, my consciousness was awake for a while."

   "Grandpa Fu would have left without you."

  Ying Zijin did not speak.

  At the last moment, people can really feel their limits.

  Master Fu has already known these days.

   "Don't be sad, life, old age, sickness and death, human nature, and this is a relief for me, I am really tired." Father Fu patted her on the shoulder with a solemn expression, "A little bit, please help."

  Ying Zijin took a slow breath and calmed down his emotions: "Say it."

"I gave Xiao Qi to you. He has never cared much about his body and never cared about himself." Old man Fu sighed, "In the future, you should stare at him more and let him remember to eat on time. ."

   After finishing speaking, he slowly stood up: "I'm going home first, don't tell him what you see."

  **

  Master Fu returned to Fu's house alone, without anyone accompanying him.

  He was lying on the bed, and his mind was still awake until midnight.

  The night outside the window is strong and the breeze is blowing.

  Master Fu slowly got up from the bed, walked to the bookshelf, took down the photo frame, and sat at the desk.

  He wiped the frame with a gentle expression.

   Old man Fu was handsome and handsome when he was young.

  The Fu family is also Fu Yunshen most like him, inheriting his features.

  Father Fu wiped all the dust off the photo frame before he whispered: “Yuehua, I’m going to meet again. I don’t know I’m so old. After I go down, you still recognize me.”

After a pause, he smiled, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it. You know there is a scar on my arm. You treated me as an enemy at the time and shot me. After knowing it, he cried anxiously. ."

  While speaking, he fell into a long-lasting memory.

  He and Yan Yuehua met in the army. On the first day they met, he was admitted to the hospital.

  None of them thought that they would be together in the end.

   Ke Yan Yuehua also died twenty years ago.

  He should have accompanied her at that time, but he couldn't.

  Because he has to take care of Fu Yunshen.

  Father Fu looked at the heroic woman in the frame and muttered: "Don't worry, Xiao Qi is fine. I brought him up. Unfortunately, we can't even watch him get married and have children."

  This is the biggest regret of Mr. Fu.

  But he had lived another twenty years, and he was going to be content.

  After speaking with Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Fu took out another stack of letter paper and began to write a letter.

  This is written to Fu Yunshen.

  Father Fu wrote the beginning several times, but felt very dissatisfied, so he tore the paper and wrote again.

  It wasn't until the fourteenth sheet of paper was written that he finally felt that his handwriting was better.

  So he went on to write.

  In fact, his education is not high, he joined the army after graduating from high school.

  However, he has written many love letters to Yan Yuehua, and writing letters is not difficult for him.

  As soon as this letter was written, it took an hour to write.

   "Death is not the end, it is the beginning of another grand adventure." Old Fu finally wrote this sentence, "Remember, Grandpa has been looking at you in the sky."

  After he finished writing this long letter, he folded the letter paper, put it in an envelope, and locked it in the drawer again.

  Later, Mr. Fu took the photo frame and returned to the bed.

  He placed the photo frame in front of him with both hands and closed his eyes.

  **

the next day.

seven in the morning.

  Fu Mingcheng went to call Mr. Fu.

  This is Master Zhong’s advice.

  In fact, Fu Mingcheng would also call without Master Zhong’s advice.

  Master Fu is sleepy. If no one calls him, he may go in his sleep.

  Fu Mingcheng knocked on the door first, and got no response, so he pushed in.

  He walked to the window, opened the curtain, and the sun poured in and illuminated the room.

  "Dad." Fu Mingcheng turned around, "Dad, it's time to get up."

   On the bed, Mr. Fu lay quietly.

  "Dad?" Fu Mingcheng walked in. He just thought it was Old Man Fu that his ears were old, so he called out, "Dad? Dad."

After    called silently again, Mr. Fu still didn't get up.

  Fu Mingcheng's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

  He raised his hand tremblingly, to try Father Fu's breath.

   is gone.

  Fu Mingcheng suddenly raised his head, only to realize that Mr. Fu was still holding a photo frame in his arms.

  He knows what it is.

  That is the first photo of Yan Yuehua and Mr. Fu.

  Fu's face did not show any pain, and there was even a slight smile between his eyebrows, as if he had had a good dream.

  The old man left peacefully in his sleep, without illness and pain.

  This is the end of life.

  But Mr. Fu can still walk on his own these days, he is very healthy.

  Suddenly, Fu Mingcheng hardly reacted.

  It took ten minutes for his brain to turn around slowly.

   "Mingcheng." Madam Fu also came over, "The meal is ready, old man——"

  Her words suddenly stopped, looking at the old man on the bed, her hand covering her mouth: "Oh my God..."

   "The will!" Fu Mingcheng remembered the most important thing, and snapped, "Find the will!"

Mrs. Fu was also awakened and immediately checked in the bedroom.

  Fu's father left like this, the Fu family will change, and the whole Shanghai city will also be in chaos.

  The top priority is to get the will.

  Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family.

  　 has been laying the groundwork for a long time, please don’t be sad.

  　　 Today Thanksgiving, the almanac says that it is appropriate to get a marriage certificate_(:з」∠)_

  　　 It’s the end of the month, come to a monthly pass for an emotional drama and abuse scene~

  (End of this chapter)