Seeing that she was interested, the old man told he Qing what he knew.

After that, he shook his head and said, "madam, you'd better go back and spend more time with your husband. I'm sorry I can't do anything about it."

He Qing left without saying anything.

She went home, and the man was sitting on the balcony in his home clothes.

The pain of the disease let his body quickly thin down, now can not see he Qing like the handsome.

If in the past, he Qing must have given up such a feeling. People, but this person is not the same.

She was crazy about him and wanted to spend a lifetime with him.

Death?

There is nothing in the world that money can't buy.

But within a few days, some information about death appeared in front of her.

He Qing looked at it word by word, and finally understood what those masters said.

On the list of the God of death, it is the way of heaven destined to die.

No one can save such a person.

Unless death is willing to disobey heaven for him.

However, as a God walking in the world and the underworld, death has always been selfless. How could she do something against heaven for the sake of an ordinary human being?

He Qingyi was a little desperate.

But she wanted to see death.

Once again, she disturbed the master and said what she thought.

"You want to see death?" The master turned pale at this.

You're kidding. What does death mean? It has been a rule for thousands of years that the living do not see death.

He didn't think he had enough to live?

He Qing was not surprised that the master refused. She sneered: "master Du, your grandson who is going to kindergarten is playing in the cold house, waiting for his grandfather to pick him up."

Master Du's face changed.

In their line of work, it has always been difficult for their children. His little grandson is the only one left by his son who left unexpectedly.

He Qingna threatened him. He had no room to refuse.

Master Du already had some regrets at this time - He Qing is a madman!

He should have rejected her when she came up.

But now it's late, and the other party is already on him.

Master Du said coldly, "in this case, why did I go there?"

He Qing's face showed a smile: "thank you very much, master Du. When I see the God of death, I will naturally send your grandson back."

Master Du said in a deep voice, "but I have made it clear in advance that the living can not see the God of death. At that time, Ms. he should not lose her fortune. What's more, I can only try my best. I can't guarantee whether death will show up or not. "

He Qing didn't say no to this, but said faintly: "this is not about Master Lao Du."

She did not know that her every move had been known for a long time.

Gu Sheng did not intend to see her at all.

She thought for a while, she seems to have not seen Qiao Zhihe for several months. She doesn't know how Xiaohe is now?

Qiao Zhihe is painting in the room.

Now 17-year-old youth, the body has been long open, Jun Xiu face always with a trace of shallow smile, anyone to see, have to praise a good handsome child!

At this time, a delicate rose was blooming under his painting brush. It was as red as fire, and the unrestrained enthusiasm seemed to pour out from the paper.

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