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I have no relatives in this city!

Feng Feng lowered his head, and his eyes felt sour. [26nbsp;]

Li Huan was already worried, and seeing her eyes suddenly turned red, she was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so she said coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't open her mouth. At the exit in front, there were rows of taxis waiting here, and in a short while, it was their turn.

She opened the car door in the back seat, and Li Huan didn't wait for her to greet him. He began to step onto the strange land and paid special attention to the behavior of the people around him. He had already seen the people in front of him get in and out of the car like this, so he

He got in like this. Feng Feng also sat on it and slammed the car door.

Along the way, Feng Feng was surprisingly silent, with uneasiness in his eyes. Her emotions immediately spread Li Huan. Li Huan glared at her, but she didn't dare to speak until the car stopped at the intersection of East Street.

Feng Feng got out of the car and habitually grabbed his bag and carried it in his hand. Li Huan followed her. Originally, he had always been like a small worker she hired, but now, seeing her taking the initiative to take the bag.

When I was happy, I saw that her eyes became extremely flustered.

Feng Feng ignored him, turned around the corner, and suddenly ran towards the alley on the side.

This is a long and deep alley. When you walk inside, you almost cut off the traffic and crowds on the road outside! This is an old residential building, once the living area of ​​the heavy industry in the east. At the end of the last century, it was followed by the staff.

Working on the east side

With the decline of the industry and the unemployment of a large number of workers, this place has long become a slum.

The alleys are full of noisy hawkers, vegetable stalls, the smell of barbecue smoke, running children, and even a few dirty wild dogs... Everything is messy, and the declining loneliness and loneliness are revealed in the bustle.

Feng Feng walked around a smelly public toilet and entered a unit building from the opposite side. It was an old-fashioned building, with long and dark stairs, thick dust accumulated on the railings and handrails, and melon seeds and paper scraps everywhere in the corridor.

She ran quickly to the fourth floor and knocked hard on the first family's house on the left.

The house is very old, but the security door is new.

After knocking for a while, the room opened and a man in a vest stuck his head out: "Hey, which one are you looking for?"

"This is the house I rented, I'll get my own stuff..."

"What plane are you doing? We moved in half a year ago..."

"What about my stuff?"

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