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Chapter 115: The Secret of the Third Floor

The fourth update is about twelve o'clock in the evening!

Beijing has always been said that the east is rich and the west is noble, meaning that most wealthy people live in the east of the city, while those with power have the opportunity to move into the west of the city.

Of course, this statement is biased, but it is not completely unreasonable. Everything cannot be generalized. Beijing City is not as good as other cities. Of course, there are many rules under the feet of the emperor. It is said that there are many formation diagrams of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams under the Forbidden City. This is naturally a Feng Shui theory, and it is not entirely groundless.

The villa in front of me is located in the west of the city. It covers a small area, but its location is extremely particular. It is not something that ordinary people can afford, nor is it that ordinary people can live in.

There are mountains and waters in the villa, but it is extremely exquisite. It is not as luxurious as to create a golf course or outdoor game pool. It is just that some green bamboo is planted around the house, which has a bit of elegant charm. At the door of the villa, there is a booth where a man in his thirty years old sits inside. The man looks very ordinary, but his eyes are a bit terrifying. Occasionally, a cat moan or a strong wind blows, the man's ears will immediately rise, and his eyes will turn, and a cold light will appear.

When an outsider watches the excitement, the expert only sees the trick. Obviously, this man is not comparable to an ordinary security guard. In fact, he is more expert than the legendary masters hidden in various parts of Zhongnanhai, but he is really just a security guard, security guard, to keep one's safety, what he wants to protect is the safety of this villa.

Of course, if he doesn't receive a salary, he is just entrusted by others. He receives the salary of the country. Even in his army, he was once a great man who was in power. But just because of the words of the leader, he came here.

Don't think it's incredible. Such things are a fantasy, but in fact they are common. At least in Beijing, people like him who were born in the military and received national salary but who did private work will be caught. To put it bluntly, these people are not ordinary people, and the people they are protecting are even less ordinary people.

Today is New Year's Eve, and this man's New Year's Eve dinner was sent by someone. The hotel ordered a table and the estimated price is more than 2,000 yuan. It is absolutely luxurious, but for him, this is too common.

I have received the red envelopes, and it will be scary to say that with more than five digits.

The man was playing with a very old Nokia model that had been discontinued for a long time. He could send text messages and make phone calls. This was enough for a man. If he was an ordinary person, he should send a text message to greet him at this time, but he did not. He had sent one to his chief before, and he did not send a second one.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to send text messages, but he really can’t find the person he sends the text messages. He has no relatives and no reason, and even if he has a name, he just takes it casually by the leader who adopts him.

Well, his name is Tang Zhong, which means loyalty.

Suddenly, the man frowned and got up and walked out of the booth. The man looked outside the villa and had not spoken for a long time.

Three minutes later, an extended version of Bentley drove in the distance. The man narrowed his eyes and returned to normal. He silently opened the electric retractable door and let this luxury car that ordinary people could never buy in their entire life drive into the villa. Then he silently closed the door, returned to the booth and sat down, still playing with his cell phone.

A young man was the first to walk in the Bentley car. He was only in his twenties, not short, about 1.85 meters tall. The young man respectfully opened the door behind. Three people walked out of the car, two women and one man. As soon as he saw his age, he knew that this was a family of three, a couple, and a daughter.

The girl is extremely lively and looks very beautiful. There is a small mole on the middle of her forehead, which is commonly known as the beauty mole. But let alone, this mole is indeed a finishing touch when born in this place. The girl dresses very fashionablely, holding the men and women on the left and right hands. This middle-aged couple looks very imposing. The man is heroic and handsome. Although he is over fifty, he still looks about forty years old. His face is majestic but kind. The middle-aged woman on the right looks rich and noble. Even if she smiles on her face, she still gives people a cold temperament. Obviously, she was born in a wealthy and noble family.

The family of three walked into the villa together. There was no servant in the villa. It was not that they were not worthy, but the man's request. As soon as they entered the villa, the middle-aged and beautiful woman who was previously elegant and luxurious began to work hard. She let the father and daughter sit on the sofa, and she wanted to make tea. Her daughter, who didn't want to be unwilling to do things, was particularly diligent today. She pressed her down and took the initiative to make tea.

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded with a smile. After sitting down with her husband, she smiled carefully and said, "Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala with her daughter!"

The man was stunned, smiled, but shook his head and said, "You know my habits. I don't like watching the Spring Festival Gala."

After saying that, the man actually stood up and walked to the second floor. When he reached the stairs, the man suddenly stopped again, turned his head and said to his wife, "Don't disturb me."

This sentence has been said by man for many years. He would say it every New Year's Eve, just like he would lock himself in a room on the third floor alone every New Year's Eve. This is a habit. He has never changed it. He probably won't change it now and will not change it in the future.

On the third floor of this villa, there is a room that was regarded as a forbidden area many years ago. No one except men is allowed to enter, without exception. Even if the man's father comes from the head courtyard, this is the rule set by the man and the old head and his wife agreed.

In fact, the middle-aged beauty knew about the mystery in the room, but he had never said it or interfered with it. So the room became a nightmare for her life and a heart disease for her.

The man went upstairs, and the woman sighed, her eyes were a little dull, and she murmured to herself: "It's been more than twenty years, but you still haven't changed! When do you want to--"

"Mom, where is Dad? He doesn't watch the Spring Festival Gala with me?" My daughter walked over from the kitchen with a few cups of tea and frowned and complained.

After taking the tea handed over by her daughter, the middle-aged beautiful woman's face returned to normal and she smiled and said, "Your dad doesn't like watching the Spring Festival Gala. You know, I've been used to it for so many years. Are you not used to it?"

My daughter sat down quietly, and she was no longer as lively as she was during the day. In fact, she was not lively and cute by nature, but rather quiet. She just wanted to make the family atmosphere better, so she kept forcing her to smile. However, this was just her personal secret. She didn't want to say it, nor would she say it.

She just turned 20 this year and has lived in this villa for twenty years. Many things can happen in twenty years, and many things can also be understood and noticed.

If she didn't want to ask or say anything, but tonight, she suddenly felt impulsive and didn't seem to say something, and she would be like a thorn in her throat.

"Mom!" the daughter called out, staring at the middle-aged beautiful woman very seriously.

The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned slightly. She was not very comfortable with her daughter's serious expression now, but she still agreed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you and dad have some unknown stories? Or, when dad was young, did he have some unknown stories?" the daughter asked carefully.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly became a little dim, and she avoided her daughter's gaze. The middle-aged beautiful woman stared at the TV screen and said guiltily: "Everyone will have a story. Of course your dad and I have it, we have been young too-"

"Don't lie to me, mom, I know the pain in your heart. Does he have other women outside? There is always?" My daughter said suddenly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was startled and looked carefully at the direction of the third floor, and quickly said, "What are you talking about?"

"Mom, don't tell me that you have never entered that room." My daughter seemed to have opened up the conversation and then said, "I know you have been in, because I remember that you had a fight with my dad once when I was a child. The reason for that quarrel was that you accidentally entered that room. Perhaps you saw something you shouldn't have seen, so my dad was furious. That's what I know. The first time you quarrel was and the only time you quarrel. Actually, I have also been in, because I remember that my dad beat me once in his life and scolded me once. I just want to ask, who is the woman in that photo?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly became a little pitiful, and the corners of her eyes were a little wet. It seemed that her daughter had been provoked by her lips. Her lips squirmed for a long time. The middle-aged beautiful woman who usually looks like a strong woman suddenly became weak.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, you won't mention this matter in the future."

The daughter sighed and said to herself: "Mom, you are so pitiful! But don't worry, when I graduate from college, I will find this woman, and I will help you discuss it with her!"

"You are not allowed to say such things again!" The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly became a little angry.

"Mom--" the daughter screamed, suddenly became a little excited, her eyes filled with tears, and she said, "Why do you have to live so hard?"

"Your dad is more bitter than me!" The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed with her eyes closed.

The living room was calm again, and the mother and daughter no longer spoke. The fireworks outside were shining brightly and the cannons were booming, which was in sharp contrast with the tranquility in the living room.

In a room on the third floor, the man sat down in front of a spirit sign that had been erected a few years ago and muttered to himself. Behind the spirit sign, a photo of a woman was hanging there.

The woman is dressed very worn, but she is young and beautiful. The photos are very old, as old as men's memories.

That night, the man sat till dawn, which was a habit he had developed over the years. Every New Year's Eve, he would sit till dawn here, and no one could change his habit.

No one can.

...

When Yang Tianyou came back from Li Juan's house, Niu Wazi came to him again, saying that he wanted to play cards, which was considered as staying up for the New Year, and he had to get it until twelve o'clock in the evening before he could rest.

Unfortunately, Yang Tianyou was not in the mood to play cards. He was a little confused now, so after sending Niu Wazi away, Yang Tianyou sat alone in the living room and found a bottle of strong wine from the cabinet to pour it.

Not drunk.

His alcohol capacity is still so good, of course, because he didn't drink much at night.

Want to drink some more wine, Yang Tianyou found that there was no bottle of wine at home, not even a bottle of beer.

It is obviously unrealistic to go down to buy wine now. On New Year’s Eve, there is no supermarket open for business, and even hawkers don’t open for business. It’s the end of the year, and you must rest on New Year’s Eve. This is a rule and a custom, and it cannot be changed.

Yang Tianyou wanted to get drunk, but he didn't know why he wanted to get drunk.

So he was very depressed, and he didn't drink alcohol, so of course he was depressed.

Lying on the bed, Yang Tianyou's mind flashed like a horse lantern, several women, Qi Mengxiang, Feng Qingqing, Li Juan, and Zhang Feng.

I called Zhang Feng, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala with my family. After chatting for a few words, I hurriedly hung up the phone. Yang Tianyou felt a little strange.

I wanted to call Qi Mengxiang and Feng Qingqing, but I didn’t know the number, so Yang Tianyou just went to bed.

I finally fell asleep, but at twelve o'clock in the evening, the sound of firecrackers on both sides of the river started to silence, and the fireworks were also thumping, deafening. Yang Tianyou was naturally awakened.

When he got up, he lit a cigarette. Yang Tianyou stood in front of the window and saw that the sky was dyed in color. The colorful fireworks took off in the opposite direction like rain. Yang Tianyou remembered that when he was young, his family was not very well-off at that time, but no matter how difficult it was, he would buy him a few firecrackers, commonly known as "sky-storming cannons". At twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, Yang Tianyou would light fireworks at the door and wave at the sky randomly.

How happy that time!

Yang Tianyou showed a smile on his face. Unfortunately, now that he has grown up, everything has become complicated. Society is complicated, people's hearts are complicated, and their feelings are naturally complicated.

The fireworks lasted for an hour before they slowly became quiet. Yang Tianyou lay on the bed again and found that his phone was on. When he saw that he had received more than ten blessing messages for the Spring Festival.

One of the Shanghai numbers caught Yang Tianyou's attention. He had no friends in Shanghai. If he really had one, it was either Feng Qingqing or Qi Mengxiang, but was Qi Mengxiang a friend?

Yang Tianyou didn't know.

But after thinking about it, Yang Tianyou replied according to the Shanghai number: "Happy New Year."

The other party quickly replied: "Have you forgotten the four-year agreement?"

Yang Tianyou was stunned and was overjoyed. Good, is this beautiful lady Qi? It is rare that she still remembers the four-year appointment. She said so now, isn’t she indirectly reminding herself that she still remembers the four-year appointment?

A burst of joy in his heart, Yang Tianyou replied: "Of course I haven't forgotten. I'm working hard, where are you?"

The other party did not respond, and for a long time there was no response.

Yang Tianyou waited for more than ten minutes, so he couldn't wait any longer. He thought about it again and again, and he pulled it over with a cruel heart, but the phone was quickly hung up.

Damn it, don't answer the phone?

Yang Tianyou doesn’t believe in evil, so he will fight again!

The other party hangs up again!

Yang Tianyou's stubborn temper came out and continued to beat him.

So he beat the other party and hangs it, and finally the other party simply turned off the phone.

Yang Tianyou got angry and cursed: "My grass!"

That night, Yang Tianyou had a dream. In the dream, he arrived in Shanghai...
Chapter completed!
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