Chapter 90 The Old House

"See, the family in front is where you used to live."

Hou Zhe pointed at it lightly, with a sly gleam in his eyes, and a mysterious smile.

Yun Luoxi followed Hou Zhe's fingers and looked over, there was an old house with gray tiles there.

There is a yard with a garden inside, but the garden has been overgrown with weeds, giving a very desolate atmosphere.

Yun Luoxi couldn't remember where she had seen this place before.

Yun Luoxi involuntarily opened her feet and walked there step by step.

There is some kind of power in the dark, pulling her over.

The yard was surrounded by a wooden fence, but the fence was rotten and crumbling, and there were no lights inside.

Only the dim light of the street lamps shone in vaguely.

Several houses next to it were tightly closed, and the windows were dimly lit. It seemed that they had already fallen asleep.

Yun Luoxi walked into the fence, looked at the front yard, a familiar feeling came over her face.

The garden is not only full of beautiful little white flowers, but also wild lilies.

Yun Luoxi glanced around, and was attracted by a small raised mound, covered with weeds, and a stone-carved tombstone.

If Yun Luoxi hadn't approached, he wouldn't have seen the tombstone covered by the long weeds.

The tombstone, like an irresistible magic force, attracted her to walk over slowly.

Yun Luoxi squatted down to take a look, tore off the weeds, and then she could see the words on the tombstone clearly.

Suddenly...

She opened her eyes wide, her clear pupils trembling, and the mist condensed in her eyes, flickering with fear.

Yun Luoxi fell down and sat on the ground, her face was numb and pale, and the blood flow in her whole body stopped at once.

She felt cold, opened her round eyes, pointed at the tombstone with trembling fingers, "Who is this?"

Hou Zhe smiled slightly: "Who do you think?"

Yun Luoxi trembled all over, the night wind blew in, making it even colder, and painful goose bumps appeared all over her body.

Confused, she raised her voice gloomyly: "Who is this tombstone?"

Her voice became louder, angry, frightened, and even more unbelievably sad, with cold pain radiating from her whole body, like a queen's mournful grief.

Hou Zhe was shocked all over, and was stunned by her dark red eyes just now.

He seemed to see the blood flashing across her pupils, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hou Zhe thought that his eyes were just dazzled, but when he came back to his senses, he stared at Yun Luoxi's expression indifferently.

"On the tombstone, the black and white characters have been written clearly, do you still need to ask me?"

"Haha..." Yun Luoxi laughed and cried.

She grabbed the weed with both hands, grabbed it fiercely, clenched her back teeth, her eyes flashed with pain and sorrow.

Grief, anger, guilt, disbelief... The chaotic emotions are intertwined.

"Huan, why is Huan in there, you want to lie to me?"

Slightly squinting, Yun Luoxi raised her eyes, staring at Hou Zhe, the eyes were full of resentment.

If Hou Zhe dared to tell a lie, she would definitely give him the kind of eyes that crushed him.

And her resentful eyes shocked Hou Zhe.

He stabilized his figure slightly, passing the fright just now.

He was frightened by the woman's eyes, Hou Zhe laughed at himself, she was just a human being!

"Yun Luoxi, do you still remember the dreams you had these days?"

Hou Zhe didn't answer Yun Luoxi's question, but talked about something else.

But Hou Zhe said this.

Let Yun Luoxi look powerlessly into the distance, recalling the strange dreams of these days...

(End of this chapter)

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