After rebirth, dance on Mr. Fu's heart

The two sat for a while, and suddenly a servant came in and said, "Boss Fu, the old lady said it's okay, so you don't have to wait for her."

Fu Chenze frowned, and just about to speak, he heard Lu Xi hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"The old lady seems to have a headache." The maid said after thinking about it.

"I'll go and have a look." Lu Xi stood up and left with a rattle.

Behind her, Fu Chenze's eyes followed her all the time, as deep as ink.It wasn't until she entered the corner of the stairs that she was out of sight, that she looked away.

The second floor.

Outside the door of Mrs. Fu's room, Lu Xi raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Grandma, I'm Xiaoxi, I'll come and see you."

After tens of seconds.

The door was opened, and the old man in his 50s appeared in front of Lu Xi.

Lu Xi smiled politely at her. She knew her. The person who followed Mrs. Fu for almost her whole life was called Aunt Miao.

On the surface, she is just a servant, but everyone who knows her knows that she is definitely not just a servant in Mrs. Fu's heart, but also the person whom Mrs. Fu trusts the most.

"Miss Lu, the old lady is resting. Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

"Aunt Miao, does grandma have a headache?"

Lu Xi asked, but the question sentence was affirmative.She remembered clearly that Mrs. Fu had an old ailment of headaches, which could not be cured by all means.

"I've already called the masseuse, don't worry about Miss Lu."

Aunt Miao said indifferently, with no expression on her face, a cold and alienated attitude.

"Aunt Miao, the masseurs outside are not good at all. I understand grandma's symptoms, let me go in and try."

Lu Xi bent her eyes and smiled, looking soft and soft, but what she said made Aunt Miao frown.

You know, the old lady's headache has been with her for many years, and all famous doctors and experts are helpless.If you get sick on weekdays, you can only rely on a masseur to relieve the pain.

How dare a girl from a small family dare to say such big words?

It should be that I want to show that I want to be crazy, regardless of whether I can do it or not.

Lu Xi seemed to see what Aunt Miao was thinking, with the same smile on his face, and then said, "Aunt Miao, the masseur hasn't come here anyway. You'd better let me try it, and I promise there will be no loss. If If the old lady is not happy, you can put the blame on me."

Her voice was firm yet calm. When Aunt Miao was thinking, the old lady Fu's voice suddenly came from inside, "Let her in."

Aunt Miao said, "Yes, old lady." Then she made way sideways.

Lu Xi walked in lightly. The room was very large, and the air was filled with a pleasant scent of sandalwood.Let Lu Xi's body and mind relax instantly.

Lying on the couch, Mrs. Fu closed her eyes, resting her head on her hands, with a painful expression on her face.

"Grandma, I will try my best to give you a massage."

Lu Xi went around behind her, and started without waiting for Mrs. Fu to say anything.

She pressed her index finger and ring finger on Old Madam Fu's temple, and her thumb gently pushed up and down on an acupuncture point behind Old Madam Fu's ear.

Mrs. Fu just wanted to reprimand Lu Xi for being unruly, and then felt the pain in her head decrease rapidly.Her fingers were soft and warm, stroking her irritability easily.

Lu Xi kept pressing, and every movement was perfectly accurate to the relevant learning.

Mrs. Fu was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.The idea of ​​reprimanding Lu Xi just now has disappeared.

Feeling the relaxation of old lady Fu, Lu Xi silently raised a smile, and let go of her heart.

Before that, she was holding a gamble.In the previous life, her mother also suffered from headaches, and once the pain got worse, she couldn't even drink her saliva.

She and her father were worried for a while, and then Lu Xi got in touch with an old Chinese hermit.After continuous efforts, she finally met the old Chinese doctor.

Fortunately, she not only learned the "massage skills" of the old Chinese doctor, but also got his appreciation and taught her all the skills.

It's a pity that she died tragically at the hands of Qin Zhenzhen not long after she learned it.Never had time to massage her mother...

Thinking like a tide, Lu Xi only felt that countless needles had been stuck in his heart.The pain made her almost stop breathing.

Just as Mrs. Fu was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt the hands that made her comfortable tremble.Her gray eyebrows furrowed, and she opened her eyes to look over.

At this moment, Lu Xi suddenly walked out of his thoughts.Realizing his mistake, Lu Xi's face turned pale, "I'm sorry, grandma, did it hurt you. I'll press it for you again."

Mrs. Fu looked at her red eyes with heavy eyebrows, and the emotion in her eyes turned calm, "Forget it, it's so late, you should have a rest. Go out."

"I'm really sorry, grandma, I will come to massage you every day from now on."

Lu Xi's technique is really good, which Mrs. Fu did not expect.It was hard to refuse her sincere words now, so he finally nodded after hesitating for a few seconds.

Lu Xi was overjoyed and smiled sweetly, "I'll go to rest first, grandma."

When passing Aunt Miao, Lu Xi felt a strong shock in the other's eyes.

She smiled silently and left the room silently.

This first step was smoother than she had imagined.

The night was cool and thin, the wind poured in from the windows of the room, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Lu Xi didn't feel cold, she looked ahead, the big green hidden in the darkness.

Her tomb - it's inside.

There were hardly any people walking around at night in the Yuzhuang Manor. The night was quiet, and Lu Xi stepped on the dead leaves and walked towards the depths of the yard step by step.

The wind blows away the clouds, and the moonlight shines down.

Lu Xi finally saw a tomb lying quietly on the grass.On the tombstone, there is a line of words written in dark red font, "The Tomb of My Daughter Lu Xi." At the bottom right of that line of words, there is also a line of small words: "The person who erected the monument, father, Lu Zhenghua."

Lu Xi stood in front of the tomb and stared at it for a long time.It wasn't until she felt warm liquid across her face that Lu Xi realized that she had already burst into tears.

She thought that she had made enough psychological preparations before coming here, but when she saw her tombstone, she realized that she relied on herself after all.

She was in so much pain that she was about to die, it was as if a stone was firmly stuck in her throat, leaving only a choked sound.

Her parents must have been in more pain then than she is now, right?

This kind of magical experience should be experienced by few people in this world.

After a long time, Lu Xi finally let himself out of the great grief.

Her eyes were burning brightly, with unprecedented determination brewing in her eyes.It wasn't until this moment that she realized that her enmity with Qin Zhenzhen was deeper than she thought.

One of them is destined to die!
Lu Xi walked back to the room step by step with hatred.

After a sleepless night, Lu Xi got up early the next morning.The current "Lu Xi" is just a 19-year-old girl.

Because of Lu Zhenlin, she dropped out of school at the age of 17.Not even a high school diploma.