When this black card is pulled out.
The whole backyard seemed to freeze at this moment.
Qing Youfu's eyes were fixed on the four words on the black card.
"Death invitation!"
As the leader of the Qing family, how can he not know what it is? What does this card mean?
But Qing Youfu never dreamed that he would receive this card representing death in his lifetime.
There was a grunt.
Qingyoufu's old hand began to tremble.
Even if he experienced countless hardships, no matter how calm an old man was, he became a little afraid at this time.
After all, no one is afraid of death!
Shaking hands slowly open the black card.
The old housekeeper held his breath.
When the black card was opened, there were three paragraphs in it.
"Hello, Mr. qingyoufu!"
"At this time in a week, death will come as scheduled!"
"Warm tips, please be ready to go on the road"
after reading the words in the card, Qing Youfu knows that he has only one week left.
The old housekeeper was also full of fear and worry.
"Master, this is . isn't it a prank? "
Although the old housekeeper was not as knowledgeable as qingyoufu, he also knew the horror of death invitation!
The receiver will die! No exception!
Wen Yanqing Youfu thought about it and shook his head.
"No one in the world dares to make such a joke!"
the old housekeeper nodded and felt that what he just said was out of his mind.
Yes, it's a death invitation that makes the whole world scared. Who dares to pretend to be a joke?
Don't you think your life is too long?
So the old housekeeper worried again.
"What should the master do about this?"
Qing Youfu didn't speak, but closed his eyes and looked desperate on his old face.
It's like a terminally ill person thinking about what's going on behind him.
After all, qingyoufu is not naive to think that he can break the curse that makes the world helpless!
Ten seconds later, Qing Youfu opened his eyes and said.
"Lao Zhang, how many years have you followed me?"
Lao Zhang is also the old housekeeper. In the whole Qing family, only Qing Youfu can call him that. Even Qingchuan has to call the old housekeeper "grandfather Zhang".
"If you come home, I have been following you for more than 40 years"
Wen Yanqing Youfu sighed unconsciously that the years passed so fast.
More than 40 years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Because when the old housekeeper followed him, Qing Youfu became the head of the Qing family that year.
"Lao Zhang, although we are masters and servants, I've treated you well these years, haven't I?"
Smell speech old housekeeper to bend down in a hurry, incomparably respectful say.
"Master, I've been like a good friend to the old slave these years. It's the greatest blessing of my life to follow the master!"
This makes Qing Youfu smile.
"I'd like to ask you to help me with one last thing?"
The old housekeeper's knees were fixed, and his eyes were shining with tears.
"Master, what you said is too heavy!"
"As long as you say one word, old slave can not even die!"
Qing Youfu shook his head with a smile.
"I don't want your life, you still have to live well. After I die, you have to take good care of the Qing family for me"
with that, Qing Youfu sighed silently and said again.
"I just hope you can keep this secret for me. If I really die a week later, you should not disclose it to anyone, including the descendants of the Qing family!"
The old housekeeper knelt on the ground, slightly stunned, but soon his eyes shed two tears.
He knows the plan of Qing Youfu!
Keep quiet and don't let anyone know about it. Only in this way can the whole Qing family be saved!
Qingyoufu also thought thoroughly. Since he was unable to break the curse of death, he had to keep his family even if he died!
Once this matter is spread in the Qing family, it's not him who will be killed by the death invitation at that time!
"Master, you will be fine. You are as lucky as Donghai. You will live a long life .. "
before the old housekeeper finished, he was interrupted by Qing Youfu.
At this time, qingyoufu also came to see.
I didn't see that kind of tension and fear when I saw the death invitation before.
"Come on, Lao Zhang, I'm old enough. In fact, life and death are of little significance to me. I just hope that the descendants of the Qing family will not be involved"
"so you must promise me that no one will know about it. Even after I die, no one will know that I have received an invitation from death!"The old housekeeper knelt on the ground and nodded tearfully.
"Don't worry, master. I'll rot in my stomach!"
Hearing this, Qing Youfu showed a satisfied smile, then reached out and said.
"Get up, it's all old bones. Don't kneel all the time"
the old housekeeper nodded again and was helped up from the ground by Qing Youfu.
At this time, he also wanted to understand.
One year after his death, he would commit suicide and continue to serve him on the way to huangquan.
And now the first thing is to keep this secret, keep the whole family!
"Master, why did death invite you? Would anyone want to harm our young family? "
Wen Yanqing Youfu shook his head.
"It doesn't matter any more. No matter who has a grudge against our Qings, I just hope that all the grudges will be written off after my death!"
The old housekeeper didn't say anything any more. He stood by quietly.
A breeze blew through the backyard, and the figures of the two old people were like two hundred year old pines, like an ink painting.
…… At the same time, Longcheng city is thousands of kilometers away from Fengdu.
Today is the day of Prince Kay's cremation.
At this time, rows of black cars stopped at the entrance of the crematorium.
Countless people were standing on the side of the road with their heads down in black suits.
Wang xinrou is sitting on the chair with tears in her eyes, because the person being cremated is her brother!
When the whole crematorium was filled with grief.
Only a young man sat in the corner, his mouth slightly raised, showing a sly smile, but soon flashed away.
If Yunfan saw this scene, he would be surprised!
Because this man met him once!
"Come with me. The president wants to ask you something again."
A backbone of Long's group came over in a black suit.
Wen Yan, the young man nodded and stood up.
"OK, please take me to see the president!"
Watching them walk out of the waiting room of the crematorium, Wang xinrou is crying. She is not in the mood to care about other things.
But when I think about it, my father has seen this strange man alone several times in the past two days, so he choked and asked the people around him.
"Who is that man? How come I've never met him? "