Chapter 293
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Shouyuan is different from heidian.
Whether it is Shang Yaozhi or the fifth month, their longevity is actually very long.
But if that one can't pass, it will die ahead of time.
It's called robbery point.
At a certain price, looting can be avoided.
Shouyuan has always been unchangeable.
It's set at birth and will not be changed.
Sizer Laurent and vice president are alive today because their bodies have been transformed by Alchemy, and cell division and differentiation have been stimulated to the limit of human beings.
But the condition of alchemy to transform the body is also very harsh.
In addition to some rare to the world's rare alchemy materials, the age of the transformed must also be under 18.
After the age of 18, the body becomes mature and completely shaped, so there is no way.
Otherwise, everyone can live for 300 years, and the earth will be in a mess.
Ying Zijin pinches the wrist of master Fu and keeps silent.
She didn't cheat Mr. Zhong, whose Shouyuan is 108 years old.
The rest of my life was smooth and steady, and there was no big disaster.
But Mr. Fu's Shouyuan is 85 years old.
This year, Mr. Fu is just 85 years old.
There's no difference.
As soon as Shouyuan arrives, people will leave.
Seeing that the girl didn't speak at the first time, master Zhong was surprised with some unhappiness: "according to Zijin, it's not because your grandfather Fu is more powerful than me. Can't you figure it out?"
Ying Zijin took back her thoughts. She was silent again and said, "well, it seems so."
"Alas." For the first time, master Zhong was depressed. "Why don't I believe it? He can't beat me at chess."
"Come on, kid, play with it and you take it seriously." Master Fu didn't care. He just waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's OK. Anyway, it's just fun."
Ying Zijin stares at master Fu's face, and suddenly remembers the time when she first checked master Fu's body more than half a year ago.
She really felt an unprecedented accident.
The earth is a world of science and technology. It is true that there are some supernatural places, such as alchemy, geomancy, yin and Yang.
But after all, it was not the spiritual world she had been in. There was something in the myth that the primordial God came out of the body.
Mr. Fu's body has been damaged by the toxin for so long, and it has been poisoned into the bone marrow.
Even if the person who poisoned at that time didn't want him to die at the first time, master Fu could not live more than three years.
At that time, Fu Yunshen didn't grow up, let alone go to the doctor over there to make medicine to suppress the poison in his body.
What supported Mr. Fu to live for 20 years?
It's more incredible than alchemy.
Ying Zijin now finally understood.
It's a human belief.
Master Fu knew that if he had left at that time, no one would have been able to look after Fu Yunshen, who was only a few years old.
That belief has supported him to the present, and now it's gone.
Fu old man is smiling, slowly gathered to smile, knocked to knock a table: "Zhong old man, I have a little whisper to want to give Son Jin to say."
"Say what?" Mr. Zhong was suspicious. "You don't want to do anything wrong behind my back, do you?"
Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "grandfather."
"Yes, yes." Mr. Zhong went upstairs with his hands behind his back.
That's all he said.
The atmosphere in the living room gradually subsided.
"Zijin, grandfather Fu knows that you actually saved me at that time." Master Fu first broke the silence, his voice was kind, "although I was in a coma at that time, I was conscious for a while."
"Without you, grandfather Fu would have left long ago."
Ying Zijin didn't speak.
At the last moment, people can really feel their own limit.
Mr. Fu has known about it these days.
"Don't be sad, life and death, human nature, and this is a relief for me, I'm really tired." Master Fu patted her on the shoulder with a solemn look, "a little bit, please help."
Ying Zijin breathed slowly and calmed down: "you say."
"I give Xiaoqi to you. He doesn't care much about his body and never thinks about himself." Master Fu sighed, "in the future, just stare at him and let him remember to eat on time."
With that, he slowly stood up: "I'll go home first. Don't tell him what you see."
**
Mr. Fu went back to Fu's house alone, but he didn't let anyone accompany him.
He lay in bed until the middle of the night, still awake.
Outside the window, the night was strong and the breeze was gentle.
Mr. Fu slowly got up from the bed, went to the bookshelf, took down the photo frame and sat down at the desk.He rubbed the frame with a gentle look.
When Mr. Fu was young, he was handsome and graceful.
Fu Yun inherited his features.
After wiping all the dust off the frame, Mr. Fu spoke in a low voice: "Yuehua, I'm going to meet again. I don't know if I'm so old. After I go down, do you recognize me?"
After a pause, he laughed, and then said, "it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. You know there is a scar on my arm. It was you who took me as an enemy and shot me. When you knew it, you cried."
With that, he fell into a long memory.
He and Yan Yuehua met in the army. On the first day of meeting, he went to the hospital.
None of them thought that they would be together in the end.
But Yan Yuehua also died 20 years ago.
He should have accompanied her then, but he couldn't.
Because he has to take care of Fu Yunshen.
Looking at the valiant woman in the photo frame, Mr. Fu murmured: "don't worry, Xiao Qi is fine. I brought him up. Unfortunately, we can't see him get married and have children."
This is Mr. Fu's greatest regret.
But he would have lived another 20 years and would have been content.
After speaking with Mrs. Fu, he took out a stack of writing paper and began to write.
This is for Fu Yunshen.
Master Fu wrote the beginning several times, but he was very dissatisfied. He tore the paper and wrote it again.
It was not until he wrote the fourteenth piece of paper that he finally felt that his handwriting looked 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 wrote a lot of love letters to Yan Yuehua, which was not difficult for him.
As soon as the letter was written, it took an hour.
"Death is not the end, it is the beginning of another grand adventure." Fu finally wrote such a sentence, "you must remember, grandfather has been watching you in the sky."
After he had written the long letter, he folded it, put it in an envelope and locked it in a drawer.
Later, Mr. Fu took the photo frame and went back to bed.
He put the frame in front of him with both hands and closed his eyes.
**
the next day.
Seven in the morning.
Fu Mingcheng, call Mr. Fu.
This is Mr. Zhong's advice.
In fact, without the advice of Mr. Zhong, Fu Mingcheng will also call.
Master Fu is sleepy. If no one calls him, he will go in his sleep.
Fu Mingcheng first knocked on the door, and got no response, so he pushed the door in.
He went to the window, opened the curtain of the bed, and the sun came in, illuminating the room.
"Dad." Fu Mingcheng turned around, "Dad, it's time to get up."
On the bed, master Fu lay quietly.
"Dad?" When Fu Mingcheng walked in, he just thought it was Mr. Fu. He was old, and then he called out, "Dad? Dad
Even after the silence, master Fu still didn't get up.
As soon as Fu Mingcheng's face changed, he suddenly realized that it was wrong.
Shaking, he raised his hand to try the breath of master Fu.
No more.
Fu Mingcheng suddenly raised his head and found that he was still holding a picture frame in his arms.
He knows what it is.
That's the first group photo of Yan Yuehua and Fu Laozi.
There was no pain on master Fu's face. He even had a light smile between his eyebrows, as if he had a good dream.
The old man left peacefully in his sleep.
This is the end of life.
But these days Mr. Fu can still walk by himself. He is very healthy.
All of a sudden, Fu Mingcheng almost didn't respond.
It took ten minutes for his brain to turn slowly.
"Mingcheng." Mrs. Fu also came over and said, "the meal is ready, old man --"
her words were abrupt. She looked at the old man on the bed and covered her mouth with her hand: "my God..."
"Will!" Fu Mingcheng thought of the most important thing and said, "find the will quickly!"
Mrs. Fu was also awakened and immediately checked in her bedroom.
As soon as Mr. Fu left, the Fu family would change, and the whole city of Shanghai would be in chaos.
The priority is to get the will.
Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family.
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Shouyuan is different from heidian.
Whether it is Shang Yaozhi or the fifth month, their longevity is actually very long.
But if that one can't pass, it will die ahead of time.
It's called robbery point.
At a certain price, looting can be avoided.
Shouyuan has always been unchangeable.
It's set at birth and will not be changed.
Sizer Laurent and vice president are alive today because their bodies have been transformed by Alchemy, and cell division and differentiation have been stimulated to the limit of human beings.
But the condition of alchemy to transform the body is also very harsh.
In addition to some rare to the world's rare alchemy materials, the age of the transformed must also be under 18.
After the age of 18, the body becomes mature and completely shaped, so there is no way.
Otherwise, everyone can live for 300 years, and the earth will be in a mess.
Ying Zijin pinches the wrist of master Fu and keeps silent.
She didn't cheat Mr. Zhong, whose Shouyuan is 108 years old.
The rest of my life was smooth and steady, and there was no big disaster.
But Mr. Fu's Shouyuan is 85 years old.
This year, Mr. Fu is just 85 years old.
There's no difference.
As soon as Shouyuan arrives, people will leave.
Seeing that the girl didn't speak at the first time, master Zhong was surprised with some unhappiness: "according to Zijin, it's not because your grandfather Fu is more powerful than me. Can't you figure it out?"
Ying Zijin took back her thoughts. She was silent again and said, "well, it seems so."
"Alas." For the first time, master Zhong was depressed. "Why don't I believe it? He can't beat me at chess."
"Come on, kid, play with it and you take it seriously." Master Fu didn't care. He just waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's OK. Anyway, it's just fun."
Ying Zijin stares at master Fu's face, and suddenly remembers the time when she first checked master Fu's body more than half a year ago.
She really felt an unprecedented accident.
The earth is a world of science and technology. It is true that there are some supernatural places, such as alchemy, geomancy, yin and Yang.
But after all, it was not the spiritual world she had been in. There was something in the myth that the primordial God came out of the body.
Mr. Fu's body has been damaged by the toxin for so long, and it has been poisoned into the bone marrow.
Even if the person who poisoned at that time didn't want him to die at the first time, master Fu could not live more than three years.
At that time, Fu Yunshen didn't grow up, let alone go to the doctor over there to make medicine to suppress the poison in his body.
What supported Mr. Fu to live for 20 years?
It's more incredible than alchemy.
Ying Zijin now finally understood.
It's a human belief.
Master Fu knew that if he had left at that time, no one would have been able to look after Fu Yunshen, who was only a few years old.
That belief has supported him to the present, and now it's gone.
Fu old man is smiling, slowly gathered to smile, knocked to knock a table: "Zhong old man, I have a little whisper to want to give Son Jin to say."
"Say what?" Mr. Zhong was suspicious. "You don't want to do anything wrong behind my back, do you?"
Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "grandfather."
"Yes, yes." Mr. Zhong went upstairs with his hands behind his back.
That's all he said.
The atmosphere in the living room gradually subsided.
"Zijin, grandfather Fu knows that you actually saved me at that time." Master Fu first broke the silence, his voice was kind, "although I was in a coma at that time, I was conscious for a while."
"Without you, grandfather Fu would have left long ago."
Ying Zijin didn't speak.
At the last moment, people can really feel their own limit.
Mr. Fu has known about it these days.
"Don't be sad, life and death, human nature, and this is a relief for me, I'm really tired." Master Fu patted her on the shoulder with a solemn look, "a little bit, please help."
Ying Zijin breathed slowly and calmed down: "you say."
"I give Xiaoqi to you. He doesn't care much about his body and never thinks about himself." Master Fu sighed, "in the future, just stare at him and let him remember to eat on time."
With that, he slowly stood up: "I'll go home first. Don't tell him what you see."
**
Mr. Fu went back to Fu's house alone, but he didn't let anyone accompany him.
He lay in bed until the middle of the night, still awake.
Outside the window, the night was strong and the breeze was gentle.
Mr. Fu slowly got up from the bed, went to the bookshelf, took down the photo frame and sat down at the desk.He rubbed the frame with a gentle look.
When Mr. Fu was young, he was handsome and graceful.
Fu Yun inherited his features.
After wiping all the dust off the frame, Mr. Fu spoke in a low voice: "Yuehua, I'm going to meet again. I don't know if I'm so old. After I go down, do you recognize me?"
After a pause, he laughed, and then said, "it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. You know there is a scar on my arm. It was you who took me as an enemy and shot me. When you knew it, you cried."
With that, he fell into a long memory.
He and Yan Yuehua met in the army. On the first day of meeting, he went to the hospital.
None of them thought that they would be together in the end.
But Yan Yuehua also died 20 years ago.
He should have accompanied her then, but he couldn't.
Because he has to take care of Fu Yunshen.
Looking at the valiant woman in the photo frame, Mr. Fu murmured: "don't worry, Xiao Qi is fine. I brought him up. Unfortunately, we can't see him get married and have children."
This is Mr. Fu's greatest regret.
But he would have lived another 20 years and would have been content.
After speaking with Mrs. Fu, he took out a stack of writing paper and began to write.
This is for Fu Yunshen.
Master Fu wrote the beginning several times, but he was very dissatisfied. He tore the paper and wrote it again.
It was not until he wrote the fourteenth piece of paper that he finally felt that his handwriting looked 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 wrote a lot of love letters to Yan Yuehua, which was not difficult for him.
As soon as the letter was written, it took an hour.
"Death is not the end, it is the beginning of another grand adventure." Fu finally wrote such a sentence, "you must remember, grandfather has been watching you in the sky."
After he had written the long letter, he folded it, put it in an envelope and locked it in a drawer.
Later, Mr. Fu took the photo frame and went back to bed.
He put the frame in front of him with both hands and closed his eyes.
**
the next day.
Seven in the morning.
Fu Mingcheng, call Mr. Fu.
This is Mr. Zhong's advice.
In fact, without the advice of Mr. Zhong, Fu Mingcheng will also call.
Master Fu is sleepy. If no one calls him, he will go in his sleep.
Fu Mingcheng first knocked on the door, and got no response, so he pushed the door in.
He went to the window, opened the curtain of the bed, and the sun came in, illuminating the room.
"Dad." Fu Mingcheng turned around, "Dad, it's time to get up."
On the bed, master Fu lay quietly.
"Dad?" When Fu Mingcheng walked in, he just thought it was Mr. Fu. He was old, and then he called out, "Dad? Dad
Even after the silence, master Fu still didn't get up.
As soon as Fu Mingcheng's face changed, he suddenly realized that it was wrong.
Shaking, he raised his hand to try the breath of master Fu.
No more.
Fu Mingcheng suddenly raised his head and found that he was still holding a picture frame in his arms.
He knows what it is.
That's the first group photo of Yan Yuehua and Fu Laozi.
There was no pain on master Fu's face. He even had a light smile between his eyebrows, as if he had a good dream.
The old man left peacefully in his sleep.
This is the end of life.
But these days Mr. Fu can still walk by himself. He is very healthy.
All of a sudden, Fu Mingcheng almost didn't respond.
It took ten minutes for his brain to turn slowly.
"Mingcheng." Mrs. Fu also came over and said, "the meal is ready, old man --"
her words were abrupt. She looked at the old man on the bed and covered her mouth with her hand: "my God..."
"Will!" Fu Mingcheng thought of the most important thing and said, "find the will quickly!"
Mrs. Fu was also awakened and immediately checked in her bedroom.
As soon as Mr. Fu left, the Fu family would change, and the whole city of Shanghai would be in chaos.
The priority is to get the will.
Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family.
Shouyuan is different from heidian. Whether it is Shang Yaozhi or the fifth month, their longevity is actually very long. But if that one can't pass, it will die ahead of time. It's called robbery point. At a certain price, looting can be avoided. Shouyuan has always been unchangeable. It's set at birth and will not be changed. Sizer Laurent and vice president are alive today because their bodies have been transformed by Alchemy, and cell division and differentiation have been stimulated to the limit of human beings. But the condition of alchemy to transform the body is also very harsh. In addition to some rare to the world's rare alchemy materials, the age of the transformed must also be under 18. After the age of 18, the body becomes mature and completely shaped, so there is no way. Otherwise, everyone can live for 300 years, and the earth will be in a mess. Ying Zijin pinches the wrist of master Fu and keeps silent. She didn't cheat Mr. Zhong, whose Shouyuan is 108 years old. The rest of my life was smooth and steady, and there was no big disaster. But Mr. Fu's Shouyuan is 85 years old. This year, Mr. Fu is just 85 years old. There's no difference. As soon as Shouyuan arrives, people will leave. Seeing that the girl didn't speak at the first time, master Zhong was surprised with some unhappiness: "according to Zijin, it's not because your grandfather Fu is more powerful than me. Can't you figure it out?" Ying Zijin took back her thoughts. She was silent again and said, "well, it seems so." "Alas." For the first time, master Zhong was depressed. "Why don't I believe it? He can't beat me at chess." "Come on, kid, play with it and you take it seriously." Master Fu didn't care. He just waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's OK. Anyway, it's just fun." Ying Zijin stares at master Fu's face, and suddenly remembers the time when she first checked master Fu's body more than half a year ago. She really felt an unprecedented accident. The earth is a world of science and technology. It is true that there are some supernatural places, such as alchemy, geomancy, yin and Yang. But after all, it was not the spiritual world she had been in. There was something in the myth that the primordial God came out of the body. Mr. Fu's body has been damaged by the toxin for so long, and it has been poisoned into the bone marrow. Even if the person who poisoned at that time didn't want him to die at the first time, master Fu could not live more than three years. At that time, Fu Yunshen didn't grow up, let alone go to the doctor over there to make medicine to suppress the poison in his body. What supported Mr. Fu to live for 20 years? It's more incredible than alchemy. Ying Zijin now finally understood. It's a human belief. Master Fu knew that if he had left at that time, no one would have been able to look after Fu Yunshen, who was only a few years old. That belief has supported him to the present, and now it's gone. Fu old man is smiling, slowly gathered to smile, knocked to knock a table: "Zhong old man, I have a little whisper to want to give Son Jin to say." "Say what?" Mr. Zhong was suspicious. "You don't want to do anything wrong behind my back, do you?" Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "grandfather." "Yes, yes." Mr. Zhong went upstairs with his hands behind his back. That's all he said. The atmosphere in the living room gradually subsided. "Zijin, grandfather Fu knows that you actually saved me at that time." Master Fu first broke the silence, his voice was kind, "although I was in a coma at that time, I was conscious for a while." "Without you, grandfather Fu would have left long ago." Ying Zijin didn't speak. At the last moment, people can really feel their own limit. Mr. Fu has known about it these days. "Don't be sad, life and death, human nature, and this is a relief for me, I'm really tired." Master Fu patted her on the shoulder with a solemn look, "a little bit, please help." Ying Zijin breathed slowly and calmed down: "you say." "I give Xiaoqi to you. He doesn't care much about his body and never thinks about himself." Master Fu sighed, "in the future, just stare at him and let him remember to eat on time." With that, he slowly stood up: "I'll go home first. Don't tell him what you see." **Mr. Fu went back to Fu's house alone, but he didn't let anyone accompany him. He lay in bed until the middle of the night, still awake. Outside the window, the night was strong and the breeze was gentle. Mr. Fu slowly got up from the bed, went to the bookshelf, took down the photo frame and sat down at the desk.He rubbed the frame with a gentle look. When Mr. Fu was young, he was handsome and graceful. Fu Yun inherited his features. After wiping all the dust off the frame, Mr. Fu spoke in a low voice: "Yuehua, I'm going to meet again. I don't know if I'm so old. After I go down, do you recognize me?" After a pause, he laughed, and then said, "it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. You know there is a scar on my arm. It was you who took me as an enemy and shot me. When you knew it, you cried." With that, he fell into a long memory. He and Yan Yuehua met in the army. On the first day of meeting, he went to the hospital. None of them thought that they would be together in the end. But Yan Yuehua also died 20 years ago. He should have accompanied her then, but he couldn't. Because he has to take care of Fu Yunshen. Looking at the valiant woman in the photo frame, Mr. Fu murmured: "don't worry, Xiao Qi is fine. I brought him up. Unfortunately, we can't see him get married and have children." This is Mr. Fu's greatest regret. But he would have lived another 20 years and would have been content. After speaking with Mrs. Fu, he took out a stack of writing paper and began to write. This is for Fu Yunshen. Master Fu wrote the beginning several times, but he was very dissatisfied. He tore the paper and wrote it again. It was not until he wrote the fourteenth piece of paper that he finally felt that his handwriting looked 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 wrote a lot of love letters to Yan Yuehua, which was not difficult for him. As soon as the letter was written, it took an hour. "Death is not the end, it is the beginning of another grand adventure." Fu finally wrote such a sentence, "you must remember, grandfather has been watching you in the sky." After he had written the long letter, he folded it, put it in an envelope and locked it in a drawer. Later, Mr. Fu took the photo frame and went back to bed. He put the frame in front of him with both hands and closed his eyes. **the next day. Seven in the morning. Fu Mingcheng, call Mr. Fu. This is Mr. Zhong's advice. In fact, without the advice of Mr. Zhong, Fu Mingcheng will also call. Master Fu is sleepy. If no one calls him, he will go in his sleep. Fu Mingcheng first knocked on the door, and got no response, so he pushed the door in. He went to the window, opened the curtain of the bed, and the sun came in, illuminating the room. "Dad." Fu Mingcheng turned around, "Dad, it's time to get up." On the bed, master Fu lay quietly. "Dad?" When Fu Mingcheng walked in, he just thought it was Mr. Fu. He was old, and then he called out, "Dad? Dad Even after the silence, master Fu still didn't get up. As soon as Fu Mingcheng's face changed, he suddenly realized that it was wrong. Shaking, he raised his hand to try the breath of master Fu. No more. Fu Mingcheng suddenly raised his head and found that he was still holding a picture frame in his arms. He knows what it is. That's the first group photo of Yan Yuehua and Fu Laozi. There was no pain on master Fu's face. He even had a light smile between his eyebrows, as if he had a good dream. The old man left peacefully in his sleep. This is the end of life. But these days Mr. Fu can still walk by himself. He is very healthy. All of a sudden, Fu Mingcheng almost didn't respond. It took ten minutes for his brain to turn slowly. "Mingcheng." Mrs. Fu also came over and said, "the meal is ready, old man --" her words were abrupt. She looked at the old man on the bed and covered her mouth with her hand: "my God..." "Will!" Fu Mingcheng thought of the most important thing and said, "find the will quickly!" Mrs. Fu was also awakened and immediately checked in her bedroom. As soon as Mr. Fu left, the Fu family would change, and the whole city of Shanghai would be in chaos. The priority is to get the will. Also, drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family.
