Chapter 610
With a 20-year contract, director Chen's remuneration is quite high, and the liquidated damages are as high as hundreds of millions.

"Forget it, do whatever you like!"

She didn't want to lose everything for the sake of two fools.

The days since then have been uneventful, Luo Weiyi has nothing to do in her spare time, and always loves to run to the ancient tomb.

She felt that this was the only place she could go back to, but she couldn't get in, and she couldn't force her way in.

After a long time, she became a supporting teacher and stayed in the village where she was born and raised all her life, teaching and raising children.

Gao Nian became a well-known overseas writer and wrote his legendary life into a book for publication.

Hua Feng and Li Beimo have been devoting themselves to learning about this world, relying on their outstanding appearance and martial arts.

Coupled with Director Chen's resources, they quickly became popular in the streets and alleys and became household names.

Time flies, 50 years have passed.

They have all become old people who are dying, but they still haven't found a way to go back.

Gao Nian experienced a twilight love, and found his wife in the fifth year.

Now lying on the bed dying, he is a centenarian.

Hua Feng and Li Beimo's descendants are full of descendants, and only Luo Weiyi dies alone.

The old Li Beimo brought another pile of books and placed them in front of Gao Nian, "Dad."

Gao Nian opened his eyes and took a look, "Look, you're almost a library."

Li Beimo smiled naively: "There is no end to learning!"

Gao Nian smiled and passed away...

Died at the age of 108.

Three years later.

Hua Feng and Li Beimo passed away one after another.

Only Luo Weiyi was left alone, sitting in front of the TV, blankly, with no light in his eyes.

An antique auction channel came into view, and Luo Weiyi suddenly regained consciousness.

A jade pendant was being auctioned on TV, it was Li Beimo's.

The seller is a young man, he should be a descendant of Xiao Donglin.

Xiao Donglin passed away ten years ago.

At the live broadcast of the auction, an old man ignored all obstacles, grabbed the jade pendant and cried sadly in his arms.

"50 years..."

"50 years..."

"You are finally here..."

"But I'm old."

The live broadcast was turned off, and the TV had no signal.

Luo Weiyi slapped the TV screen frantically.

"Si Che..."

"Si Che..."

Her old voice was weak, but she recognized it as Si Che.

She also knew Turned into Ashes, that old man was Si Che.

It turned out that he came, and he was always there, but she never thought of this level.

Because of being too excited, Luo Weiyi lost her breath of life in a hurry.

There were many tears left in the corners of their eyes, and they never went back after a lifetime of poverty.

Also missed the chance to meet.

The descendants of Hua Feng and Li Beimo buried them.

The cemetery is the ancient tomb that was abandoned.

On the day of the burial, it began to rain heavily.

Luo Weiyi died because of the stimulation of that program.

Hua Feng's descendants found the old man in the show and took him to the cemetery.

Passing the photo of their family to the old man, the descendants of Hua Feng and Li Beimo told their stories one after another.

Listening to the story and looking at the photos, the old man burst into tears.

It seems that God also weeps for the elderly, and those who miss it will never come back.

The louder the old man cried, the harder the rain fell, and the sound of the rain drowned out the crying.

By the time the juniors noticed it, the old man had already lost his breath.

He just knelt in front of the grave and wept. No one knew what he was regretting.

After the old man was buried, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the thunder and lightning seemed to tear open the crack...

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(End of this chapter)

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