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Plus, it was a woman who had an intimate relationship with him.

After opening the TT door, he started the car and shouted, ”You couple, I'll drive this car away first. You can take the Lincoln and let me travel alone on this unloved highway. Oh right, sister-in-law, where are you going?”

At this time, the young lady already knew that Duan Hong's fever was related to brotherhood, and was a little shy towards the title of sister-in-law. Actually, she had left home this time with no destination in mind, and when she heard Duan Hong talk about going to the ocean, she also casually said: ”Go to the ocean.”

”Alright, I'll go to the sea first and find a hotel to get you a room!”

Enlightenment started the car and disappeared like a wisp of smoke. Normally, if someone drove a girl's car, they would strangle him to death. However, this time, they actually felt a bit of sweetness in their heart.

The fat chef took the note Duan Hong gave him and hid in the bathroom by himself. His hands were trembling as he opened it, but there was not a single word inside.

God's kitchen told me to not have any distractions when I'm making noodles. I never thought that the realm of God's kitchen is actually so high, when can I ever have this kind of level — — Alone with a beautiful woman, this should originally be a great moment in my life. But Duan Hong, like a dead tree, was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, meditating and having good luck.

Soon he would be in the sea, and many things would flash in his mind. His uncle's hearty laughter, his parents' smiling faces, and his grandfather's meticulous care.

< p > All this was destroyed by that chicken feather.

The Duan Family Villa was less than five kilometers away from the Haizhong City. Six years ago, the city had planned to transfer the entire Duan Family Villa into the city and prepare to establish a large scale business district as well as a residential area.

< p > Each household receives compensation based on the size of the house and the area under cultivation.

Old Duan Family and Lao Xu's family had been neighbors for many years, and the relationship between the two families was pretty good. There was a plot of land in front of them that anyone would need for this piece of land.

Duan Hong's eldest uncle, Duan Beiping, came down from the army and joined the Party, becoming a member of the Duan Family Villa Committee. He had a total of seven sons in the Lao Xu family, and worked diligently every day.

When they found out about the compensation for the demolition site, Duan Beiping did not mind at all. After all, he had a job as a driver at the steelworks in the city.

Xu Jianguo had the idea of going to a place shared with Old Duan Family.

He called his two brothers, Xu Liguo and Xu Baoguo, to discuss the matter.

The three of them had planned a small plot to surround the land in front of them during the night and then went back to their home.

How could Old Duan Family agree to that? Even if he did not care about the price, he would not be able to swallow his anger.

The hot-blooded man had gone to find the Lao Xu family to reason with them, but the Lao Xu family did not admit that they were the ones who did it. Later on, it was who directly said that the empty ground belonged to his family.

Relatively speaking, the Old Duan Family lived on this land for generations, and the Lao Xu lived on this land until later.

Back then, if not for the fact that their Old Duan Family voluntarily gave them a piece of land, Lao Xu wouldn't even have a place to stand on.

Duan Beiping's anger rose as he fought with Xu Family and Lao San, Xu Bao Guo.

Xu Laosan was not normal either. He had been a teacher since young, learned a set of martial arts, and became a martial arts instructor in the city.

Although Duan Beiping was a soldier, it was an all-round development. His fighting skills were not too outstanding, and adding that he was almost forty years old, he did not have enough stamina, resulting in him being knocked down by Xu Laosan.

The instant he fell to the ground, Duan Beiping's eyes met the red brick wall, causing his entire body to be paralyzed from the waist down.

As for Duan Beiping's little brother, Duan Hong's biological father, Duan Jiu, he went up to help, but was struck in the head by's tiled knife.

Duan Hong, who was only ten years old, saw all of this with his own eyes.

The lofty and arrogant expression of the Lao Xu family was deeply engraved in Duan Hong's heart, and the seeds of hatred had ever since been buried.

On that stormy night, Duan Hong wrote a letter in his backpack and left home.

The chubby chef's expression was full of emotion. He occasionally frowned and occasionally got excited. After finishing the noodles and soup in one breath, he suddenly knelt down before Duan Hong. ”Little brother, no, no!” God's Chef, God Chef, please teach me, I want to learn the Dragon-Sore Noodle Soup. In the past 40 years, I have never tasted such delicious noodles —

< p > In a flash, six years had passed.

At last, the Lincoln was coming down the highway from the sea, and the hometown it had been yearning for so long was about to arrive.

Duan Hong slowly opened his eyes, looking at the tall buildings outside, his heart was unable to calm down!

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