Gu Xilun suddenly thought of something, and stopped a flying car to find those people of the Zhou family.

After Gu Xilun arrived at the place where Zhou fahi had worked, he asked Zhou's address now.

According to that address, he soon found Zhou fahi's home.

Fifty years ago, Zhou fahi bought a villa with two million yuan. Although the villa is not big, it is very warm and has a garden.

When Gu Xilun arrived at the door of the villa, he saw an old man sitting in the sun beside the flowers.

He has white hair and wrinkles like deep sunken bark. His skin is very yellow, and there are many senile spots on it.

Gu Xilun pushed open the iron gate and went to the old man.

The old man opened his eyes slowly. When he saw Gu Xilun, he frowned and wanted to speak, but his mouth moved for a long time. He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

What a familiar person! He seems to have met somewhere, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out who he was!

Gu Xilun squatted beside the old man and asked in a trembling voice, "grandfather, I Do you know me? I'm Sharon

"Sharon, are you Sharon? How do you... " The old man's eyes were wide open. He seemed to be surprised by the young man in front of him.

Oh, siren, he remembered.

Fifty years ago, he had seen him several times, all in his mother's courtyard!

I remember that Sharon was his niece's boyfriend!

"I'm Xilun, second uncle. I don't know how to say a lot of things. I just want to ask you, is Xiao Yun still there?"

Zhou fahi sat up from the cane chair, and his old hand touched Gu Xilun's face.

Fifty years. Why isn't he old?

Zhou fahi took back his hand, pointed to the sky and said, "Xiaoyun went to that place!"

Gu Xilun looked at the place he pointed to. His pupils shrank and asked in a hurry, "is Xiao Yun dead?"

Zhou fahi nodded his head and said, "yes, Xiaoyun has been looking for you since you left. I'm afraid it's a disease of missing, and he died within a few years."

This news, like a series of thunder, mercilessly chopped on Gu Xilun's head!

Xiao Yun is dead. Gu Xilun can't believe this information!

However, he also confirmed one thing, that is, what he had experienced was not a dream, he was really with Xiao Yun!

But what he couldn't figure out was, why didn't everything change after he came back from that world?

He is still him, not old at all, just had a dream!

"Second uncle, do you know where she is buried?" Asked coucillon, his eyes full of tears.

"Well, of course I know. It's my own funeral for her." Zhou fahi said, and told Gu Xilun where Zhou Xiaoyun was buried.

Gu Xilun didn't stay any longer, so he got up and took a taxi to Cemetery Hill.

After looking for more than ten minutes, Gu Xilun found Zhou Xiaoyun's graveyard under a pine tree.

Gu Xilun knelt down in front of the tombstone with a thump. His shaking hand touched the photo above the tombstone.

It was a black-and-white photo. The person in the picture was Zhou Xiaoyun.

She had a happy smile, her eyes bent, and her eyes were beautiful as if she could speak.

Tears silent slide, like a kite broken line.

He sobbed softly.

"Xiao Yun, I miss you so much. Why don't you wait for me? I Woo Hoo Hoo

Gu Xilun cried very sad. His heart was like being stabbed by a knife. The pain made him suffocate.

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