Lu wanchu thought about the ancestors of the Fu family. Only then did he find that almost all the masters of the Fu family died early.

These are not secrets in the capital, but no one dared to mention them, and no one thought of cursing them. They just thought it was an accident.

Why did he never tell her? Does he not live to be thirty?

Lu wanchu couldn't describe what he was feeling now. He just felt very uncomfortable. It was like an explosion.

Yunqin, who was chatting with Grandpa Meimei, found something wrong with Lu wanchu standing aside and stood up and walked towards Lu wanchu.

"Late, what's the matter with you?"

Yunqin patted Lu wanchu on the back from behind, and suddenly saw that Lu wanchu's eyes were red, and crystal tears flowed out of Lu wanchu's eyes and fell on the ground.

"Late, you..."

Yunqin was surprised and shocked. What exactly did Lu wanchu see that would make her lose control of her mood.

Lu wanchu knew he didn't control himself. He wiped his tears with his hand. He was sorry to smile, "Yunqin, excuse me first."

After that, Lu wanchu ran to one side with the book in his hand.

Yunqin was very worried and didn't know what to do.

Although she had known Lu wanchu for a short time, she knew that she was a very stable and kind-hearted girl. She had never seen her lose control of her mood for anything.

Why do you see such a big emotional change in a book now? It was good just now.

"Miss Yun, Dr. Lu?"

Grandma Meimei is very worried. She doesn't know what happened.

"It's all right. She'll solve it."

Yunqin smiled, looked at the direction of leaving at the beginning of the late landing and sighed.

Lu wanchu went to a deserted hill and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Fu Yixing.

She asked him to tell her in person whether he was under a spell or whether he could only live to the age of 30.

At that moment, the familiar bell rang from the bottom of the hill. Lu wanchu looked back in shock and didn't want to run in the direction of the bell.

Standing on the hill, her eyes fell not far away. Along the direction of the hill, a slender figure came slowly. The figure became clearer and clearer. The familiar and beautiful face appeared in front of Lu wanchu.

Fu Yi, dressed in a black woolen coat, is slender and straight, noble and elegant.

"Fu Yi!"

Lu wanchu shouted in the direction of the hill.

Fu Yi raised his head and looked in her direction from a distance. His thin lips seemed to hook up.

Lu wanchu ran in the direction of Fu Yiyi. Fu Yiyi stopped. The Phoenix eyes behind the gold frame glasses were soft. He was very satisfied when he watched her run in his direction.

"Fu Yi!"

Lu wanchu was not really sure until he came to him and looked at him. Fu Yiyi came to Pingliang village and came to her.

Why did he come? Why did you come here?

Countless doubts wanted to ask, and finally only said three words, that is, call his name.

"Well, I'm here."

Fu Yi stepped forward, his eyes gently fell on Lu wanchu, saw Lu wanchu's obviously crying eyes, Feng's eyes sank down, stretched out his hand and touched the corner of her eyes, "Why are you crying?"

Lu wanchu looked up and looked at Fu Yifeng's eyes. His heart jumped hard.

Why did she not see until now that the man's eyes were full of her and why she was never willing to admit it.

How different he is to her, she has always been clear, just running away.

"Because of you."

Lu wanchu spoke quietly and looked at Fu Yi closely.