"Thank you for sobering me up." Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "I hated Zuo Xingyun before, thinking that he coveted my family's property and betrayed me and my father's kindness and kindness to him with ambition. Later, I learned that my father was sorry for him first, almost let him die in prison, and even caused him to not even see his grandmother for the last time, and I suddenly couldn't hate it. I couldn't believe it, I thought my dad shouldn't be like that, but that's what my dad did...... I still don't know why my dad did that to him, but the facts are the facts. ”

Shi Nian'an was still in the clouds, and Xiang Wan had already taken steps forward: "Sister Nian'an, I still have something to do, I have to leave first today, and I'll contact you later!" ”

After separating from Shi Nian'an, Xiang Wan chased in the direction where Ah Chen left.

Fortunately, Ah Chen hadn't gone far, she blocked Ah Chen's way, and said breathlessly: "You can tell me...... Where is Zuo Xingyun's grandmother's grave? ”

……

Early the next morning, Xiang Wan asked Uncle Yuan to drive her to Zuo Xingyun's hometown.

It used to be a dilapidated town on the edge of Haicheng, and the last time Xiang Wan went there was when she was four years old, and that was the day she met Zuo Xingyun.

Time has passed, the town has developed, the old houses have long ceased to exist, and high-rise buildings have risen from the ground, although not as prosperous as the center of Haicheng, but it is also a good development.

Yesterday, she and Ah Chen inquired about the location of Zuo Xingyun's grandmother's grave, and according to the address, she and Uncle Yuan went directly to the cemetery.

The age of this cemetery does not seem to be very long, and it should have been planned after it was developed.

Found Zuo Xingyun's grandmother's tombstone, and found that this tombstone was newer than the others.

Ah Chen said that when his grandmother died, she was hastily buried, and Zuo Xingyun's tomb was moved after he came out of prison, probably because he didn't want the old man to have a good place to live after he died.

Xiang Wan wore a long black dress, put the white chrysanthemums he brought in front of the tombstone, and reached out to carefully wipe the dust off the tombstone.

I don't know why, there is no photo of the old man on the tombstone, only the inscription of 'Tomb of Elder Hu Xiu', and there is a line of small words on the side: Unfilial Sun Zuo Xingyun.

This is probably the most humble tombstone Xiang Wan has ever seen, and it is enough to show how sad Zuo Xingyun's life is, before he met her, Zuo Xingyun only had his grandmother......

She didn't know what to say to this old man she had never met, so she could only bow three times reverently.

Uncle Yuan held an umbrella for her to block the sun, and after a while, seeing beads of sweat on her forehead, Uncle Yuan whispered: "Miss, go back, the weather is too hot, don't get heat stroke." ”

Xiang Wan nodded lightly and turned around, only to see Zuo Xingyun standing on the stairs not far away.

The sunlight was blinding, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

His white shirt was still spotless as before, and his figure was as tall as Aoki.

Uncle Yuan said tentatively: "Miss, I'll wait for you in the car first?" ”

Xiang Wan nodded, took the umbrella handed by Uncle Yuan, and stood in place without moving.

Zuo Xingyun stepped forward and stood still in front of Xiang Wan, the expression on his face could not see joy, anger and sorrow, and his pupils were incomprehensible and profound.

He was more than a head taller than Xiang Wan, and Xiang Wan had to raise the umbrella high, a small parasol, obviously unable to stop the two people.

Zuo Xingyun naturally took the umbrella and took a step closer to her, so that her whole body was shrouded in the shadow created by the umbrella and him, and there was no trace of hot sunlight.

The two men were so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing.