"Zhang Wantong, this is all your fault. In two days, you can go back to Guicheng and go to the nursing home to serve Old Man Zhang." Zhang Wankun felt sorry for Li Zhishui and had never said good things to this sister who didn't know the importance of it.

Zhang Wantong knew that she was in the wrong, and tears of grievance finally poured down.

"Miss, don't scare her. Let's go home first. Don't go to the apartment. When I came back, Miss Ye gave me the key and went to her villa." Hua Bazi said.

"But I don't know the way."

"It's okay, you park on the side of the road and let me drive."

"OK."

...

Ye Mingyue has three villas in Hangzhou, but unfortunately Hua Bazi only knows the place, but he never had the chance to go in.

The villa that Li Zhishui went to near Hubin Road last time was left to Ye Mingyue by Wu Chang'an.

This time, the one whom Huaba took them to was another place.

I have been wandering around Hangzhou for many years, and Huabazi is very familiar with this place.

After crossing Qianjiang Eleven Bridge, you will arrive.

Because it is located deep in Xiaoshan, it is very remote here.

Many real estate projects have not been fully developed, and some smart developers have taken the land early and have no plans to start construction.

This villa was built by Ye Mingyue bought land and built by himself. The surrounding farmers must be several miles away.

The villa has five floors, adjacent to the south bank of Qianjiang River.

I have to say that Ye Mingyue is an exquisite woman who knows how to enjoy life. She drinks tea and enjoys the moon on the balcony on the roof at night, which is a unique feeling.
Chapter completed!