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Chapter 576 The Old Man's Perseverance!
When this black card is drawn out.

The air in the entire backyard seemed to freeze at this moment.

Qing Youfu's old eyes fixed on the four words on the black card.

"Death invitation!!!"

As the head of the Qing family, how could he not know what it was?What does this card mean?

It's just that Qingyoufu never dreamed that he would personally receive this card representing death in his lifetime.

"Grumble" sounded.

Qing Youfu's old hands began to tremble.

Even though he has experienced countless trials and hardships, an old man who is usually calm has become a little scared at this time.

After all, no one is not afraid of death!

Shaking hands slowly opened the black card.

The old housekeeper on the side also held his breath at this time.

When the black card was opened, there were three paragraphs written inside.

"Mr. Qingyoufu, hello!"

"At this time in a week, death will come as expected!"

"A warm reminder, please be prepared to go on the road"

After reading the words in the card, Qing Youfu knew that he only had one week to live.

The old butler beside him was also full of panic and worry at this time.

"Patriarch, this...isn't this a prank?"

Although the old butler is not as knowledgeable as Qing Youfu, he also knows the horror of death's invitation!
Those who take it must die!No exceptions!

Hearing this, Qing Youfu shook his head after thinking about it.

"No one in this world would dare to make such a joke!"

The old butler nodded and felt that what he had just said hadn't made sense.

That's right, who dares to pretend to be a joke about the death invitation that has made the whole world frightened?
Doesn't this mean that my life is too long?
So the old butler said worriedly again.

"Then what should the Patriarch do?"

Qing Youfu didn't speak, but closed his eyes, with a look of despair on his aged face.

It's like a terminally ill person thinking about what will happen to him after his death.

After all, Qing Youfu would not naively think that he could break the curse that made the world helpless!
Ten seconds later, Qing Youfu opened his eyes and said.

"Old Zhang, how many years have you followed me?"

Lao Zhang is also the old housekeeper. In the whole Qing family, only Qing Youfu can call him that. Even Qing Chuan has to call the old housekeeper Grandpa Zhang.

"Go back to the words of the Lord, the old slave has followed you for more than 40 years"

Hearing this, Qingyoufu sighed unconsciously, how time flies by so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, more than 40 years have passed.

Because when the housekeeper of the old family followed him, Qing Youfu became the head of the Qing family that year.

"Old Zhang, although we are in a master-servant relationship, I have treated you well these years, right?"

Hearing this, the old butler hurriedly bent down, and said very respectfully.

"Patriarch, I have treated this old slave like a good friend these years, and being able to follow the Patriarch is the greatest blessing in this life of this old slave!"

These words made Qing Youfu smile slightly.

"Then I would like to ask you to help me with one last thing?"

The old housekeeper knelt down in an instant, tears glistened in his old eyes.

"Patriarch, what you said is too serious!"

"As long as you say a word, this old slave can even take his life!"

Qing Youfu smiled and shook his head.

"I don't want your life, you still have to live well, after I die, you have to take good care of the Qing family for me"

After finishing speaking, Qing Youfu sighed silently, and said again.

"I just hope you can help me keep this secret. If I really die in Huangquan a week later, don't tell anyone, including the descendants of the Qing family!"

The old butler knelt on the ground and was slightly taken aback, but soon two tears flowed from his eyes.

He knew Qingyoufu's plan!

Keep quiet and don't let anyone know about it, so that the entire Qing family can be saved!

Qing Youfu also thought thoroughly, since he was unable to break the curse of death, he had to keep the Qing family even if he died!

Once this matter spreads within the Qing family, then he will not be the only one who will be killed by the death invitation!
"Patriarch, you will be fine, you are as blessed as the East China Sea, and you live a long life..."

The old housekeeper was interrupted by Qing Youfu before he finished speaking.

At this time, Qing Youfu also saw it.

There is no such tension and panic when I saw the death invitation before.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, I'm already old. In fact, life and death don't mean much to me anymore. I just hope that the descendants of the Qing family will not be implicated."

"So you have to promise me not to let anyone know about it, even after I die, don't let anyone know that I have received an invitation from the God of Death!"

The old butler knelt on the ground and nodded tearfully.

"Patriarch, don't worry, I will rot this matter in my stomach!"

Hearing this, Qing Youfu showed a satisfied smile, then stretched out his hand and said.

"Get up, you are all old bones, it's okay, don't kneel down all the time"

The old butler nodded again, and was helped up from the ground by Qing Youfu.

At this time, he also wanted to understand.

On the day of death one year after the death of the Patriarch, he will hang himself and go to Huangquan Road to continue serving the Patriarch.

But the most important thing now is to keep this secret, to keep the entire Qing family!
"Patriarch, why did the death invitation come into your hands? Is there someone who wants to harm our Qing family?"

Hearing this, Qing Youfu shook his head.

"These are not important anymore. No matter who has had a grudge against our Qing family, I just hope that all grudges will be wiped out after my death!"

The old butler didn't say anything anymore, and stood quietly aside.

A breeze blew across the backyard, and the figures of the two old men looked like two hundred-year-old pine trees, like an ink painting.

....
At the same time, Longcheng, which is thousands of kilometers away from Fengdu.

Today is the day of Wang Zikai's cremation.

At this time, rows of black cars were parked at the gate of the crematorium.

Countless people were wearing black suits, standing on the side of the road with their heads bowed.

Wang Xinrou sat on the chair and cried with tears in her eyes, because the person being cremated was her own brother!

Just when the whole crematorium was filled with mournful atmosphere.

There was only one young man sitting in the corner, the corner of his mouth raised slightly to reveal a treacherous smile, but it quickly disappeared.

If Yunfan saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked!
Because this man had a relationship with him once!
"Come with me, the president wants to ask you something!"

A backbone of the Long Group walked over in a black suit.

Hearing this, the young man nodded, then stood up.

"Okay, please take me to see the president!"

Watching the two of them walk out of the waiting room of the crematorium, Wang Xinrou was crying so hard at this moment, she was not in the mood to worry about other things.

But thinking about how many times his father had seen this strange man alone in the past two days, he choked up and asked the people around him.

"Who is that man? Why have I never seen him?"

(End of this chapter)