Fandi Manor.
This is the high-end villa community in Zhonghai City.
The average house price is more than 50000 yuan per square meter, which is a sky high price for Zhonghai, a second tier city economically.
The smallest villa here costs tens of millions, and there are only 50 houses in Fandi Manor in this phase.
In the middle of Fandi Manor Community, a three storey villa covers a large area.
It is not so much a villa as a small resort, surrounded by a large area of land, surrounded by fences, green grass, and specialized gardeners are responsible for trimming the flowers and grass branches.
There is an outdoor swimming pool behind the villa, and a group of people around are busy helping to arrange tables, chairs and various dessert cakes.
A BMW 5-series GT drove into the community. On the car, Liu Ruoshui, wearing a water blue dress, opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly walked to the villa.
"Ruoshui, why are you so worried? Today is your birthday, and there is a birthday party tonight. Don't fall down." A middle-aged man came out of the villa, saw Liu Ruoshui coming quickly, and asked with concern.
He is a tall man with a smile on his lips. He looks like a man who has been practicing in business for a long time.
"Where's my grandpa?" Liu Ruoshui ran over and looked at him.
"Mr. Liu is in the bedroom on the top floor. Well, Mr. Liu is not very energetic now. If you want to go to him now, I don't think you should go to him now to avoid being hurt by him accidentally." The middle-aged man was wearing a suit and warned.
He couldn't help shivering when he remembered the situation of Uncle Liu.
In his early years, Mr. Liu practiced martial arts in the army. He was a front-line soldier in the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. After coming down from the front line of the war, he became a professional boss of state-owned enterprises. After enterprise restructuring, he established the Liu Group, which is famous in China.
But in recent years, it may be because the diseases left over from the battlefield began to attack, leading to mental disorder and confusion.
Although he is an old man, he is in good health. This morning, he cracked the bone of a man in his thirties with one blow. Now he finally settled down and rested in the master bedroom on the third floor.
"I know, it's all right." Liu Ruoshui nodded, quickly going upstairs.
"Ruoshui, just didn't come with you? Did he go out to play by himself, and I'll teach the boy a lesson for you when he comes back later?" The middle-aged man shouted at Liu Ruoshui's back, but Liu Ruoshui didn't have any intention of stopping and walked upstairs quickly.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually smiled, and soon Si Guangran ran in.
"What's the matter? Shouldn't you come back with her?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked in a low voice when he saw Si Guangran.
"Dad, something happened..."
Si Guangran looked at the middle-aged man, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he told what had happened on Changsheng Street.
"Nonsense! Who asked you to offer ten million yuan!" Hearing Si Guangran's words, Si Qianqiu's face changed and he murmured.
"I'm trying to earn some money. Who knows if I can kill Cheng Yaojin halfway?" Si Guangran shivered with fear.
Their company is responsible for the Liu family's Liushi Group branch in Zhonghai City.
"Nonsense, nonsense! If this thing is done successfully, how much will it cost to let the grand master return? What's more, I agreed with the man that as long as this thing can be done, Liu Ruoshui will be your man, and the whole Liu family will also get a share of it. Now it's good! It's all ruined."
"I hope that the boy's talisman doesn't work!" Si Qianqiu looked at the position of the corridor, his eyes twinkling.
"Dad, I don't need to worry about this. What kind of talismans are there at this time? Aren't they all fake?"
"When I see that guy again next time, I promise to make him feel overwhelmed!" Si Guangran said with hatred, and a hint of malice flashed on his face.
Si Qianqiu sighed, "All right, now you are really hated by Ruoshui. Go and change your clothes and prepare for Ruoshui's birthday party tonight. Don't make a fool of yourself."
When Si Guangran left, Si Qianqiu looked at the position of the corridor and sneered, "Uncle Liu is already critically ill. It's a joke to try to wake up just by a piece of magic symbol!"
On the other side, Liu Rushui hurried upstairs to the third floor.
This villa was specially bought by the Liu family for the old man to recuperate. The decoration of the third floor is not very magnificent, but it is more magnificent.
There is a huge landscape painting in the center of the main and guest hall. The iron hook silver painting on the lower right side is written with four characters "picturesque rivers and mountains". On the table beside it is also the fragrance from Qianqing Mountain to calm the nerves.
Liu Rushui walked quickly towards the innermost room.
"If Miss Shui, my grandpa has just calmed down, going in at this time will disturb my grandpa's rest."
A young woman, who was in her twenties, wore an OL suit, black flat top lady's leather shoes, and a white shirt inside, with neat short hair and a bit of heroism in her appearance. Seeing Liu Ruoshui coming, she stepped forward gently.
"Sister Yu Lan, I have something to see grandpa." Liu Ruoshui can't wait to try the rune in her arms.
A few days ago, the Liu family called various brain experts for a centralized consultation, but the results again disappointed everyone.
Even some experts have asserted that under the current medical conditions, the disease of Master Liu cannot be treated unless there is a miracle.
Now, Liu Ruoshui has no choice but to be a dead horse doctor.
Yu Lan looked at Liu Ruoshou with some pity and said, "Ruoshui, I know you are very concerned about your grandpa's illness, but the doctors have said that your grandpa's illness can be saved only if there is a miracle. Besides, now the grandpa is in a unstable mood, and may hurt people at any time. It's too dangerous for you to go in."
"Sister Yu Lan, I know you are worried about me, but it's all right. The grandpa has never touched me, right? I must go in, so don't stop me." Liu Ruoshui's eyes were determined. Yu Lan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "If you encounter any situation, you should cry out for help."
After saying that, Yu Lan pushed the door open for Liu Ruoshui.
Inside the door, there is a desk, a bed and a bookshelf.
The bookshelf is full of various old books, and the sun shines in from the floor window on one side.
By the window stood an old man in white.
Seeing the old man's back, Liu Ruoshui's eyes couldn't help reddening: "Grandpa."
Liu Ruoshui, holding the talisman in his hand, walked carefully towards Uncle Liu.
Just a few steps away, Uncle Liu, who had been standing quietly in the original place, suddenly turned back, his eyes were bloodshot and brilliant.
He saw someone coming into the room with quick movements. He could not see that it was an old man at all. He shouted angrily and made a hook with his fingers. At the next moment, he appeared in front of Liu Rushui, stretched out his withered palm and squeezed Liu Rushui's white neck.
Liu Ruoshui was startled. His face turned white. He closed his eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to block it. The talisman in his hand directly met Mr. Liu's palm.
The expected pain did not come. Liu Rushui opened a gap quietly and found that the newly active Uncle Liu was lying on the ground now, with his eyes closed, his stomach undulating and snoring.