It's not that I don't care, but I don't care enough.

If this is really a fatal disease, wouldn't what they did in the past delay time, delay the second master's chance to heal, and harm the second master's life?

Then they will be to blame for their deaths!

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Mr. Shanhai looked at this, looked at that, and simply leaned back in his chair to watch the excitement.

Fu Xiuyu looked at Ling An for a long time.

Slowly sat up straight, his handsome face seemed to be covered with dust, gray and cold: "I have lived in a muddy nightmare for twenty years, but I only know the truth today." I have lived in vain for the past 20 years. ”

The corners of his lips curled slightly into a mocking arc.

"I wonder if An An can tell me, how long will I live?" His posture was calm and his tone was gentle.

Even if he knew that his life was short, he was still that fluttering young man.

Ling An pursed his lips: "Five years at the least, ten years at most." ”

"It's so short." Fu Xiuyu sighed lightly.

Ling An is inexplicably a little unpleasant.

When she saw him, she remembered that Sister A, who was just the right age, should be at a glorious age, but she had already stepped into the door of death.

Now Sister Ah is still in the iceberg, waiting for her to find the lifestone to save her.

And he ......

Fu Xiuyu quickly adjusted himself, and even the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his smile was not fake: "You are really powerful, but I am very lucky to meet you." ”

Ling An was slightly stunned.

"Second master, it's all this time, why are you still laughing, no, you have to tell the old man about this matter immediately!"

Shufeng A big man had tears in his eyes, and he was more anxious than he was dying.

"What's the hurry, come back." Fu Xiuyu twisted his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Didn't you hear what I just said clearly?" ”

What did you just say?

Shufeng was stunned for a moment and recalled carefully.

Then his eyes lit up, and he knelt down in front of Ling An: "Miss Ling An, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to save my second master, right?" Please help the second master, our Fu family is willing to give everything in exchange for the second master's life! ”

Ling An was silent.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Fu Xiuyu.

But I saw that this man was smiling like a fox, his voice was cold, gentle and bewitching: "An An, you said you were willing to help me." ”

Ling An: ......

That's when she didn't expect things to be so tricky.

And all she promised was to help him get the Cold Flame Flower.

How did it become a promise to save his life.

And most importantly......

"I'm sorry, I can't save you." Her eyebrows were full of helplessness: "I told you a long time ago that the Cold Flame Flower can only alleviate and prolong your life, but it can't cure it, because you are not a disease at all." ”

"Not a disease?" Fu Xiuyu's expression froze: "What is that?" ”

"Hmm......" Ling An pondered for a moment, and said honestly: "This is not easy to answer. ”

Fu Xiuyu sighed: "It doesn't matter, anyway, my life is short, it doesn't matter if I'm sick or not." ”

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask again: "It's really incurable?" ”

No matter who it is, rich or poor, noble or lowly, it is the same in front of the same thing. That is death.

Ling An lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly: "No." ”

"Well, that's my fate." Fu Xiuyu accepted it quickly: "However, in five or ten years, this An An can still help me." ”

"Absolutely." Ling An readily agreed: "But, it's not unconditional help, I want to make a deal with you." ”