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I walked out of the Dream Paris Ballroom and stood at the front door, muttering to myself for a while. I planned to go to Zhu Ying's house right away.

Zhu Ying's family was at 108 Lane, No. 8, North 5th Street, Middle Ring Road; the numbers were a bit tedious and difficult to read, but this was what Zhu Ying had given me on the note.

When Zhu Ying handed me the note with the address on it, she said, "This is the address of our home. Gu Zi, you can go back soon;

Zhu Ying's words confused me. "Our home, could it be that this is where Zhu Ying's parents live?" At that time, I thought to myself, "I don't think so. Zhu Ying said that her parents lived in a factory district, and the house was still the welfare home that they were given. As for North Street on Middle Ring Road, it was a busy district in the south, so there shouldn't be a factory district. So Zhu Ying was referring to her and me? Where is Gu Zi and Zhu Ying's family? Zhu Ying had long treated her bones as her family? "

I randomly thought in my mind, but Zhu Ying had already left me.

Now, when I took the note out and read it again, and saw 14 words written neatly and elegantly, "108 North Fifth Street, North Fifth Street, Central Circle," my heart filled with a warm, long-awaited feeling.

I put the note in my shorts pocket and looked in the direction, but I didn't know which direction in the dream Paris ballroom was 8 North 5th Street.

I went up to ask the guard at the gate, who was a big pussy, but he was very sincere; he handed me the note and read it, then moved his troublesome body forward a few steps and pointed eastward. He said, "Now walk a thousand meters east along the middle of the detour," and pointed to the east.

After a pause, he looked at me and chuckled, "Of course I can also call a taxi, but the route is too close. I don't think the driver would pull it, so I'll just call a taxi!"

I white crickets security one thought to oneself this guy is also long-winded, gave the person the way to point out the fire.

I want to be angry, but the Chi Chi security is out of a good heart, how can I bite Lü Dongbin do not recognize good people?

I patiently listened to the Chi Chi security, Guo Guo security calm said: "If you feel hitchhiking trouble simply walk, 30 minutes on time!"

"Bend your waist and continue pointing forward. After you've walked around the Middle Ring Road, turn left at North 5th Street, at 8th Lane, at North 5th Street; you'll see the sign on the road!"

Although the crickets and the security guards were long-winded, I still clasped my hands together and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Big Brother Security, I will still walk over!"

I said goodbye to the security guards as they sped east. The night breeze brought a cool midnight breeze; I checked the time on my cell phone as I walked. It was already half past midnight; in the evening, there were no pedestrians on the busy Central Road.

As I galloped down Middle Circle, I saw the high sign on North 5th Street.

He stood in front of the sign and studied it. He followed the sign to Lane 8; it was a different place.

Lane 8 was called an alley, but it was actually a wide street. On both sides of the street, there were trees, flowers and grass, and when I walked in, it felt like I had arrived at the sacred sanctuary of Mount Xian.

Behind two rows of trees and flowers on one street, a single courtyard could be seen, but it was a villa for the rich.

I immediately snapped out of my daze and realised that Zhu Ying had not told him about this place after they got together, it was actually a paradise.

Zhu Ying was sure that she would be the one to stay in Villa 108, No. 8 Alleyway. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to purchase it in their entire lives with Zhu Ying's wages.

I didn't hurry to get in, I thought, but held my hand up to the wall and peered through the gap between the bars.

There was no moon in the sky, but the street lights could shine through.

In the light of the street lamp that shone into the courtyard, I saw a modest three-story attic; in front of the attic were neatly trimmed trees and flowers planted in a small garden where the four seasons were green; it was very much like an Englishman's suburban villa, and also like a manor house outside the Song dynasty.

Economic development of the society, for some of the officials holding the real power open the door to enjoyment.

Su Dongpo poetry cloud: two or three peach-blossom outside bamboo, the Spring River Water-Warm Duck Prophet. The bud of Artemisia annua L. is short, just when the puffer fish is about to ascend.

The text read: Two or three peach blossoms bloomed outside the bamboo forest, and in the spring the river warmed; ducks were the first to feel it. Artemisia selengensis grew all over the ground. The tender bud of the reeds just came out, just as the puffer fish was about to rise to the surface.

A high official like the Lord Qin was like a duck, or a boar; he unrestrainedly enjoyed the rewards brought by the reform and opening up; his despicable methods, his low character, and his despicable character were something rarely seen in China since the founding of the country.

Let me call Qin Zijian Lord Qin first, because this guy has already become the public enemy of everyone. The sinner of history is tightly bound by the iron rope of the law to the eighteen levels of hell.

We may as well call him Secretary Qin, Department Head Qin, but calling him by his full name, Qin Zijian, or just Lord Qin, doesn't feel right.

When the Lord Qin was on the throne, he had plundered countless amounts of people's cream and killed countless good women. One look at this villa was enough to make you understand.

The three-story house in the villa, the garden in front of the house, and the winding paths in the forest; it was all because of your ability to "drunkenly lie down in front of Lord Grim, fighting against several people in ancient times"!

An official from the county, in a second-tier city like Tiannan City, would only earn five or six thousand yuan a month; however, the villas I saw were impossible to get without a few million yuan.

Where did the millions come from? The Lord Qin naturally had his own methods.

Unfortunately, the villa that the Lord Qin deliberately brought over was given to his new wife, Zhu Ying, untouched.

What was laughable was that didn't stay by Zhu Ying's side on their wedding night to meet with her Little Mi Liang Qing. However, when she tried to get close to him later on, she was heartlessly rejected.

Was this the strategy of a military strategy? Who said it wasn't bullsh * t!

The one who used this tactic was our beautiful lady station's director, Zhu Ying.

The clever Zhu Ying had used extremely ingenious methods to get a villa worth millions from the Lord Qin.

The luxurious villa in front of us is ours — Zhu Ying said so — I thought to myself. I already had the impulse to sing aloud.

I used the key that Zhu Ying gave me to open the iron gate embedded in the flower wall. I thought to myself, "Our home"; I already stepped into the courtyard.

I stood in the courtyard, or to be more precise, I walked a few rounds back and forth on the winding forest path, as if I had already figured out the reason why Zhu Ying wanted me to come back to this house.

Zhu Ying was going to be the bride tonight, so she was worried that I wouldn't be able to accept the situation if it happened so suddenly. That's why she hugged me in front of the bamboo forest and tried to eat the potato fish at the roadside stall.

That's right! The ballroom was a great place to cultivate feelings, and, to say nothing of everything else, hundreds of dancers embraced each other and crowded and rubbed against the intoxicating jazz music; sparks would fly without a spark...

Just as I was deep in thought, there was a sound coming from the iron gate, and in the midst of it, Zhu Ying flew in like a little bird.

Zhu Ying flew to my side, leaped, and wrapped her arms around my neck to hang on; I immediately hugged her tightly in my embrace …