I'm really immortal

The driver chose to continue driving. He saw Liu Changan running in the rearview mirror. The speed was so terrifying that he didn't even realize it. He opened the door more abruptly. The method of rolling paper as a thorn was more like a professional Killer, just don't know why it is so blatant.

"The paper is very hard. As long as you apply force for a moment, you can easily puncture your carotid artery, and you will die." Liu Changan explained, "Don't struggle, okay? I've already twisted your neck."

The middle-aged man couldn't move at all, he just wanted to struggle, and he was horrified, which political opponent sent this assassin?

"What do you want to do?" the middle-aged man calmed down and asked.

"Su Mei and I are old acquaintances. I want to meet her and ask her something."

"Young man, we don't even know who Su Mei you mentioned is, there is no such person here." The driver said calmly.

"Then meet the person you want to meet." Liu Changan glanced at the driver: "Keep your hands on the steering wheel, don't make small movements, everyone cooperate well, everything will be safe, thank you."

The driver gave up the idea just now. The young man's outburst was too terrifying, but he was extremely calm and indifferent. This kind of momentum made it impossible to think of any way to fight back.

The technique of tearing paper and rolling it into a sharp weapon in an instant makes people feel timid. The most important thing is that this young man did not hide his face and left fingerprints generously. What the driver is most worried about is that he has already prepared to come and go. Underneath the calm face of this kind of person is a desperate heart.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Mrs. Su." Liu Changan looked at the house gradually revealed among the trees outside the car window, and wanted to chant a poem.

I want to feel the years, the parting after a long time, the beauty's twilight, and the grievances and hatreds.

Or chant:

Gulls, herons, and mandarin ducks make a pool, but the wings are not suitable.

Dongjun doesn't focus on flowers, why does he seem to be living together with branches.

What I think of is Zhu Shuzhen's "Sorrowful Heart". Two people who are not suitable to be together, and then find out that they should "retire and live together", so why bother to force themselves to "gulls, mandarin ducks and ducks make a pool" in the first place?

It’s just that women always like wishful thinking. At the very beginning, they hope that the other party can give them love. Who knows that before Zhu Shuzhen wrote "Sorrow", she also wrote to this man, "I can’t send lovesickness, draw a circle to replace it. Let’s talk again." Outside the circle, the heart is inside the circle. The single circle is me, and the double circle is you. You have me in your heart, and you in my heart. The moon will be full when it is missing, and the moon will be missing when it is circled. The full circle is reunion. Half a circle is parting. I will circle closely, and you must know my intentions closely. There are countless lovesickness, and I will circle all the way to the end."

"You... who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man had been sizing up the calm Liu Chang'an, and suddenly felt that his appearance seemed similar, as if he had seen him somewhere before!

Liu Changan still had the tenderness in Zhu Shuzhen's love story on his fingertips, he didn't answer the question, and gently fainted the middle-aged man and the driver, got out of the car and looked at the house in front of him.

I don't know if the monitoring around the house found something abnormal, or the driver issued a warning at some point, but more than [-] men in black have gathered outside the house, looking alert, and holding guns towards Liu Chang'an.

Liu Changan put down the plastic bag in his hand, which contained his wet clothes.

"who!"

"stop!"

"Immediately put your hands on your head and squat down!"

"Go one step further and shoot to kill!"

Liu Changan raised his head, felt the wind stagnate on his cheeks, and the voices in front of him stopped abruptly. Some were surprised, some were angry, and most of them were obedience and waiting indifference. All expressions remained at the moment of pouring and casting like wax figures. The mouth is dark and exudes a faint smell of gunpowder smoke. The men's strong muscles have a strong heart underneath. The summer manor in early June is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and the crisis that can tear apart the tranquility. Liu Chang'an feels the leap of Baolong Center , the recast body is getting better and better.

Liu Changan turned his head to pick up his plastic bag, walked among the fallen men in black, and pushed open the gate of the house with his hand.

In the distance, the lush forest stands leisurely like the high wall of an ancient city, and the mansion in the center is full of the elegance and romance that the ladies in the Republic of China loved most. When I arrived on Taiwan Island, the garden beside me was full of purples and reds, not the colors that the old people often love, but full of the tenderness of young girls.

On the wheelchair next to the fountain, an old woman is wearing reading glasses. All the emotions and expressions that she can express seem to be frozen by the passage of time on her body, leaving only cloudy pupils, looking at the man 100 years ago , Step by step, stepping on her aging heartbeat, walked to her.

Liu Changan held her old and wrinkled hand, which had a cool softness, without the woman's icy muscles and bones, only the original touch of flesh and blood remained.

"Long time no see." With gentle eyes, Liu Changan gently stroked her cheek and kissed her forehead.

Beauty is easy to grow old. Since ancient times, men have always failed women more.

Liu Changan never let Su Mei down, at least he thought so, but she did some things that he couldn't accept, so he couldn't give her what she expected.

But he still remembered Su Mei's obsession at that time:

Annoyed with smoke and dew, let me live for a while.

Hand in hand with Ouhua Lake on the road, there is a drizzle of yellow plums.

Jiao Chi is not afraid of being guessed, and sleeps in her clothes.

The most important time is to share, and when I come back, I will be lazy at the dressing table.

She used to be so, so, lovely.

The old man closed his eyes, two lines of tears dripped down, and he held his young hand tightly.

Chapter 63 Master Ye

It is always easy to think of Zhu Shuzhen's words, probably because Su Mei is very similar to Zhu Shuzhen in some places.

Zhu Shuzhen is married to an official who is good at making money but doesn't understand style. Throughout the ages, most of the talented people are romantic and sentimental. It is inevitable for women to feel helpless heartache, but they are helpless. How many people dare to learn the secrets of fish?What's more, after Yuxuanguan entered the Daoguan Gate, half of his life was full of bitterness and there was nowhere to tell.

But some talented women, let alone a talented woman like Zhu Shuzhen, will inevitably have some expectations for her husband and son-in-law. If she doesn't want to be better at poetry, at least don't let her feel that "gulls and mandarin ducks make a pool". Definitely not satisfied.

Is Su Mei satisfied with her marriage?Liu Chang'an had no way of knowing, he only remembered that the young master of the Zhu family was shy by nature and was proficient in Western science and engineering, while Su Mei loved business management more, and he still remembered that the gift she gave him turned out to be her favorite one A gold abacus in normal size.

The current status of the Zhu family is probably inseparable from Su Mei's painstaking efforts. At the beginning, the decision to come to Taiwan Island was also a traditional habit of the aristocratic family spreading branches and leaves and developing in multiple lines. Some people feel that there are no rich and powerful families in China. Being regarded as a landlord and thrown into the mortal world, in fact, as long as you look up the information a little, you will know that the situation has increased since the end of the Song Dynasty, including the end of the Ming Dynasty, the end of the Qing Dynasty and the period of the Republic of China. Many aristocratic families stayed in the country and some went overseas. In short, no matter what the domestic situation is, they always have to leave one to pass on.

The easiest thing is to check the whereabouts of those young ladies from the Republic of China.

If there is nothing in the country, there will be no more. What do you want these things for? China does not need nobles, and the Chinese have their own nobility.

"Master Ye, I'm Xiao Cui!"

The old man patted Liu Chang'an's hand vigorously, tears pouring down his face, and he couldn't help himself.

Liu Changan felt that his palms were a little stiff, and his beauty was easy to age. How much of the glamor he remembered could still remain on the face of a 100-year-old man?

Xiao Cui?Su Mei has never been called Xiao Cui by any name, this name is usually only used by daughters or servants of small families.

Where is Miss Su called Xiao Cui?

He found the wrong person, and even recognized the wrong person, thinking that the woman he met after crossing the mountain and the sea was the beauty of the past.

"Master Ye, I am Su Xiaocui, Miss' maid." The old man supported Liu Changan's hand and was about to stand up.

Liu Changan gave her a hand, and felt that her bones were actually pretty good, and she was able to move around relatively easily.

Mrs. Su is not Su Mei, but Su Xiaocui, Su Mei's close maid.

"It turned out to be you... I thought it was Su Mei, and others also said that the old lady of the Su family is Su Mei." Liu Changan was still a little happy, after all, it was the reunion of old friends after a long separation.

Mrs. Su stared blankly at Liu Chang'an, her cloudy eyes were full of unexpected disbelief, she stretched out her hand to touch Liu Chang'an's cheek, her fingers trembled, her lips trembled a few times, but in the end she just opened her mouth.

Congratulations, emotion, memory and awe.

After so many years of pampering and pampering, even if she didn't grow old, she might not have the shadow of a little maid anymore.

Liu Chang'an tried his best to recall her appearance back then, and was a little bit embarrassed, but after all, he slowly remembered, so he showed more joy of reunion after a long absence.

Almost every time I see Su Mei, she always brings such a well-behaved, obedient, soft and weak little maid by her side.

"Miss, why is she willing to marry Lao Zhu?" Mrs. Su took Liu Changan's arm, "Master Ye, come with me, let's talk about what happened back then."

"it is good."

Having said that, Mrs. Su remained silent, walked a short distance, sat on a bench to rest for a while, and called an old servant with silver hair.

"Order, no one is allowed to say what happened today."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mrs. Su's indifferent tone has the majesty of her ancestors, but she is still in such a state at a hundred years old. The people below can only be more in awe. It is no wonder that Mrs. Su is still talking about things in the Zhu family.

After giving the order, Mrs. Su continued to walk forward supporting Liu Changan's arm.

"A lot of things happened that year, you don't know, do you?"

"Some things happened at that time, I left temporarily, and when I came back, things changed."

"After you left, the Zhu family came to propose a marriage. Although Miss and Lao Zhu are good friends, neither party is willing to talk about marriage. It's just that Lao Zhu is under pressure and comes to play at Su's house from time to time. When we come and go, Lao Zhu and I see eye to eye. It's already..." At this point, Mrs. Su laughed twice, and when she mentioned the things of her youth, she didn't have the shyness of many women. After all, she has already reached the age of waiting for the bull's head and horse, so she doesn't care about the affection of her children.

"Su Mei passed away, and the secret of the Su family will not be mourned. You replaced Su Mei and married the Zhu family." Liu Changan understood a little.

"Yes, the miss left the account and asked me to continue to take care of it for you, and now the Zhujia is here." Madam Su pointed her finger, looked around and sighed, "Miss is right, you will one day Will come back for her."

"I can't find her anymore."

Mrs. Su rubbed her hands together and covered her face.

"What is the status of Young Master Ye now? According to Miss's order, the Zhu family's share will be left to the Zhu family, and your share will still be returned to you."

"No need, just treat it as a dowry for your young lady."

"Young master Ye would really say that, Miss also guessed your mind like this back then." Mrs. Su laughed, "She still understands you best."

"If she really understands me, why would she drug me?" There was no anger in Liu Chang'an's words, but the real helplessness, time is irreversible, beauty is gone forever, the past has become empty, emotions have naturally become thin strands The gentle wind will not wrinkle a pool of heart water.

"That... maybe it's a misunderstanding..." Mrs. Su muttered, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Forget it." Liu Changan didn't care anymore.

"One more thing, thank you, Young Master Ye."

"Ok?"

"Miss took your essence back then, but fed it to me. She said that anyway, she would have more opportunities in the future, but she didn't know that you would never come back, leaving me to survive until now."

Liu Changan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, Su Mei is really capricious, why use such means?He had originally planned to use other methods to prolong her life, but she was lucky, she didn't know why she came up with such a nonsense method.

What's more, the success rate of her method is extremely low, but Su Xiaocui is very lucky, and it took effect immediately.

"She fed you, probably out of intention to experiment with you." Liu Changan still knew Su Mei very well.

"It's not important. If you receive favors from others, you will know that you are grateful. If you think that she deserves these thoughts, then you will be too ignorant." Mrs. Su shook her head. In fact, she was still a little wronged back then. , It's just that the lady didn't dare to disobey her orders, so she had to eat that weird thing.

"That's what you said."

"Where have you been all these years?"

"Always in the Mainland."

Liu Changan chatted with Mrs. Su for a while, until the maid came to remind her to rest, Liu Changan accompanied her to the room to rest, and had a meal together at noon, although she didn't eat much, but she seemed to have a good appetite, and chatted again in the afternoon After discussing the people and events of the year, Liu Changan left.

"Madam, it's time for you to take a lunch break."

After Liu Changan left, Mrs. Su sat at the gate of the house and watched his figure disappear into the woods. He refused her request to send him a car.

This is probably the last meeting in this life, a hundred years.

"Bring me the phone."

Mrs. Su answered the phone, dialed a number, and the call was connected. Mrs. Su showed a comforting smile, "Miss..."

Chapter 64 Good luck, eat chicken this morning

Mrs. Su hung up the phone, and the old housekeeper Zhu Xianshu came over from a distance and helped Mrs. Su to the living room.

Mrs. Su seldom calls, and Zhu Xianshu will stand far away at this time, even though she has followed Mrs. Su for more than 50 years and is deeply trusted.

The friendship between a master and a servant who has been together almost all his life is extraordinary, and it is precisely because of this that Zhu Xianshu pays more attention to propriety.

"Boss is still waiting outside." Zhu Xian said softly, "Why don't you call him after you've slept well?"

Mrs. Su squinted her eyes as if she had fallen asleep, and said after a while, "I'm in good spirits today, let him in."

Zhu Xianshu responded, and naturally someone outside understood her meaning and went to call Zhu Changzhe in.

"Grandma, Changzhe greets you." Zhu Changzhe walked in, smiling all over his face, and stood with folded hands, "You look really good today. Changzhe found you a precious Korean ginseng."

Mrs. Su didn't speak, she just kept her eyes closed.

Zhu Xianshu waved her hand, and the driver who was standing outside the door holding the gift went to the warehouse to put the gift.

"Grandma, it seems that a distinguished guest came to the door today." Zhu Changzhe felt that he had walked through the gate of hell today. Can he not care about this matter?At first he regretted meeting reporters when he went out, and he only took the driver with him to show his friendly attitude. If he had brought a few more people with him, he would definitely not have encountered such a thing. Later, he realized...how many people are useless.

Mrs. Su opened her eyes, put on her presbyopic glasses, and stared at Zhu Changzhe coldly.

Zhu Changzhe took two steps back in a hurry, his heart shuddered, it turned out that the gag order was not only aimed at the subordinates, but no one in the family could mention it.

"Chang Zhe, you go back first." Zhu Xianshu winked.

"Grandma, take a good rest. You will miss your grandson when you have time. Changzhe will come to see you soon." Zhu Changzhe retreated respectfully.

Zhu Xianshu went out to see Zhu Changzhe off.

"Your business, I'll find a chance to find out, it's still early, don't worry." Zhu Xianshu patted Zhu Changzhe on the shoulder.

"Okay, Aunt Shu." Zhu Changzhe gently shook Zhu Xianshu's palm.

Zhu Xian smiled gently, and stretched out her hand, "Aunt Shu watched you grow up, and she won't ignore you."

Only then did Zhu Changzhe leave with peace of mind, and Zhu Xianshu returned to the room and stood beside Mrs. Su.