The sudden change stunned Liu's father and son, as if they were missing a beat in their heart. They hurried up to help Lao Feng Jun.

Lao Feng Jun couldn't help but show a comfortable smile when he saw that they were so nervous.

She knew that as the old Feng Jun respected by the children of the whole family, no one dared to really annoy her and disobey her meaning, let alone her own sons and grandchildren. As long as she was still in Liu's house, she was the old Feng Jun who said nothing and was respected by everyone.

Thinking of this, Lao Fengjun was relieved, and his soaring blood pressure and anger began to drop.

Trembling, she stretched out her hand, grabbed her son's hand, and was about to tell her what with a smile. However, her previous anger was too high, and a mouthful of thick, sticky sputum gushed up to her throat. She rolled and refused to slide down and spit out. But after a while, her ruddy chicken skin face turned pale, and then from pale to tawny purple, and the color deepened rapidly. The slender and mean eyes opened round, and the whites of their eyes were frightening——

Her transformation fell into the eyes of Liu Yu's father and son, who were even more afraid.

Liu Heng looked pale and said, "father, grandmother, I'm afraid it's blocked by sputum."

Liu Yun hurriedly asked his son to urge the doctor. With one hand, he straightened Lao Feng Jun up and with the other hand, he patted her vest along her back.

Lao Feng Jun had difficulty breathing, and his mouth gave out a heavy and urgent voice like a beast.

Liu Zhen was so anxious that his eyes were red and his hands and feet were trembling, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The man in front of him was also his biological mother. Now he was in such pain, of course he felt bad.

Regardless of his manners, Liu Heng trotted all the way to invite the doctor to the main hall with his clothes.

When he arrived, he found a group of servants standing outside the main hall with their hands, looking a little sad.

Liu Heng's heart pounded, his lips trembled, his feet entered the house feebly, his toes stepped on the pendulum and staggered forward.

The doctor followed in with the medical box on his back. When he saw that Liu Heng almost fell down, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled it.

"This, this..." the doctor is the guest Qing Rong raised in the house specially for Lao Feng Jun. he specially sees a doctor for her. He is responsible for Lao Feng Jun's head and brain fever. He also knows Lao Feng Jun's physical condition best. "Lao Feng Jun, this is..."

Liu Ying looked pale and hugged Lao Feng Jun. when she heard the doctor's voice, she came back to her senses.

"Come on, show your mother!"

Liu Zhen urged the doctor. The doctor took a look at Lao Feng's appearance. He had already made a judgment in his heart and still came forward to diagnose his pulse.

The skin was much lower than that of ordinary people, and there was no pulse. The doctor lifted Lao Feng's eyelids to see his pupils.

"Master, I'm sorry for the change." He looked regretfully and shook his head. Liu Yun was old. Don't be hit. One funeral turned into two. So the doctor whispered to comfort Liu Yun, "Lao Feng Jun is also a man in his seventies, and now he is happy to die. Lao Feng Jun usually eats a lot of meat and meat, pays too much attention to his diet, and doesn't like to walk. He often has headaches and dizziness. Just now he was angry and worried, his heart and lungs were damaged, and the sputum gushed up, resulting in poor breathing... My Lord should focus on his body, and his mood should not change greatly."

The doctor has been practicing medicine for many years and has rich experience. After a little examination, he knows how Lao Fengjun died.

Lao Fengjun is too polite. His body is not suitable for great joy and anger. Otherwise, it is easy to attack his heart with Qi and blood, and the medicine stone has no effect.

He also lived in Liufu for many years and knew the temperament of several masters of the house.

The doctor doesn't believe Liu Hui's anger at Lao Feng Jun. everyone knows how filial Liu Hui is to his mother.

Lao Feng Jun's reputation is bad. Who in the whole family doesn't know that the old woman won't suffer anything?

Even if she does some mischief, she needs to be accommodated.

To be angry, Liu is more likely to be angry with the old mother.

The doctor took a look at Lao Feng Jun's embarrassed appearance. The other party's face was dark purple, and now it was stained with a bit of dead gray. His slightly convex eyes were covered with blood. A mouthful of cyan thick sputum was half hung on his mouth, and there was a pool of food residue and acid gushing out of his stomach on the ground.

After a long time, Liu Zhen regained his consciousness. His eyes were brushed to tears, his teeth bit his lower lip white, and sobs overflowed from his throat.

Liu Heng watched and was worried. His grandmother had died. If his father had a bad situation, the whole family would collapse.

Liu Yan cried for a while until he was out of breath.

However, it's better to vent your sadness than to hold it in your heart.

After a long time, Liu Chen's voice was dull and crying. He said in a hoarse voice, "send people to mourn and decorate the mourning hall."

Liu Heng was silent for a moment and asked for instructions with an embarrassed look.

"If you lose your life, is the cause of your grandmother's death a dream or..."

If you die in a dream, it is a normal death, commonly known as old death.

If it is not for this reason, it is an abnormal death.

Now the time is sensitive. I don't know how much waves will be caused by the cause of Lao Feng's death.

Liu Zhen raised his hand to wipe away his tears. He calmed down and told Liu Heng word by word.

"The mother fell into the hands of the thieves in the river, and the people were caught by the Yellow thieves. They were in panic and excessive fear, causing old diseases and unfortunately died."

Liu Heng opened his eyes slightly, as if he knew his father for the first time.

Liu Zhen seemed to understand his son's meaning. He couldn't pull his lips. He seemed to cry. "If you don't say that, do you have to tell it truthfully?"

Liu Heng instantly understood his father's pains.

As long as outsiders see Lao Fengjun's body, they will know that she died abnormally. At this sensitive moment, it is difficult to ensure that no one will make an article of this. At a time when Jiang Pengji was separated and independent, if someone deliberately misled her, a hat of "unfilial and disobedient, angry grandmother" would cover Jiang Pengji's head. Huang song is sure to make a big fuss over this. Seize this point to criticize Jiang Pengji and ruin her reputation.

If so, there is no room for turning around the relationship between Liu and her, and it would be good not to be hated.

Although Jiang Pengji became independent, everyone was still an ancestor, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

They help Huang song to criticize Jiang Pengji. What benefits can they get in the end?

Of course, if Huang song gives more benefits than Jiang Pengji can give, then you can also consider defecting.

The reality is that helping Huang song is far better than helping Jiang Pengji.

It's inevitable that Huang song's men and horses make a big fuss about Lao Fengjun's death. Liu's house will first cover the coffin and nail the cause of Lao Fengjun's death!

"Well, son, I'll do it now."

Liu Heng turned countless thoughts in his head. He didn't dare to delay and immediately dealt with the funeral.

Lao Fengjun is over seventy years old. According to the doctor, he is already happy and mourning at this age. The family has already made psychological preparations and prepared coffins and other things. Although he died suddenly, the family was still in order, and the cause of Lao Feng's death was also spread.

Feng Jue and others have long installed ears and eyes in Liu's house to prevent Liu's people from making things secretly.