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Chapter 315 Where Chen Yuanyuan Went

In the sky of Grand Country, it was drizzling.

Chen Yuanyuan forgot that this was the first time she came to this country, this city.

She left the airport with her own suitcase, found a hotel to stay in, and paid a taxi to leave the city center without resting.

Whether at home or abroad, the city is always lively and complicated; the outside of the city is always quiet and boring.

Chen Yuanyuan held an umbrella in her left hand, and held a book in her right hand. She put it in her arms. From the exposed text, she could roughly judge that the title of the book should be "Kobino's Musical Rhythm".

Xu Fan has returned the books he borrowed from Frank.

So where did the book in Chen Yuanyuan's hand come from?
Maybe it was borrowed again from Frank, but why?
Maybe it was taken from Xia Ziling, but why did he take this book to the town.

Yes, Chen Yuanyuan is in the small town of Kobino at this time.

The small raindrops in the sky had already wetted the umbrella in her hand, but it still failed to collect even a single drop of rain and slipped from the edge of the umbrella.

The air smelled like a lemon, maybe it was the smell of this small town, maybe it was something else.

This small town is really not big, from south to north, from east to west, it takes less than half an hour to walk through it.

There are various musical instrument models, or musical instrument sculptures.

For example, the huge guitar with a height of 40 meters in the distance is actually very common in this small town, and it is not a special sculpture.

The town is surprisingly quiet, even a little eerie.

Her feeling was exactly the same as Xia Ziling's feeling when she came here.

Of course, she didn't know, and Xia Ziling naturally didn't know either.

She walked in the small town without a single sound. The huge oil painting in the distance should be the live performance of the piano master Moza. It is really beautiful, but it is obviously not authentic.

She glanced at the Kobino Library in the distance.

She turned on the voice recorder, and then sent a location to a friend of hers. Then she took a deep breath and walked inside.

Before going in, she suddenly saw the sky in the distance.

A cloud drifted across the sky and just landed beside the eaves of the library in the distance.

The sky was blue and the clouds were deep white.

The Gothic library perseveres below.

This scene was beautiful, so she picked up her phone and took a picture.

It's so beautiful, she thought, and walked towards the library as soon as she stepped out.

When Xu Fan and Mr. Zheng got off the plane, a gentleman, Ms. Gelan Guo, came to greet them.

In the words of Zheng Lao: "This place is full of respect, but the way of expression is slightly different."

Xu Fan didn't know much about this, so he took it as a study and nodded.

They took the car they had prepared and arrived at the famous six-star hotel in Grand City from the airport. After arranging accommodation for the two of them, those people left.

Elder Zheng and Xu Fan were sitting in the hotel, chatting casually.

Mr. Zheng picked up his teacup, took a sip and said, "This opportunity is very precious. Letting you come, the first is to show you the world, and the second is to show you the cultural environment here. In addition, I am here I also told you on the phone that I will take you to meet an old friend of mine."

Xu Fan sat aside, nodded seriously and said, "I'm following you because I want to learn more, so I will naturally listen to you."

Mr. Zheng said: "Well, you can go to rest and sleep for a while later, because of the jet lag, we will go to see my friend in the evening, and tomorrow we will go to the International Film and Television Base."

Xu Fan stood up and said, "Okay, then, Grandpa Zheng, you should also take a rest, because of the jet lag, I will call you when I see you later."

Mr. Zheng waved his hand and said, "This is your second time here, right?"

Xu Fan said, "Indeed."

Mr. Zheng raised his head and glanced at Xu Fan, and said, "Okay, when you're free, accompany me for a walk outside, go, you have a good rest."

Xu Fan said: "Then you should take a good rest, I'll go out first."

Xu Fan left Mr. Zheng's room and returned to his own room.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't think too much. He sat in the room and didn't fall asleep.

Returning to this city, he couldn't help but think of that man named Zhou Huaping again.

He has always kept this matter in his heart and has never forgotten it.

He wanted to bring his mother back to the country ahead of time, not because he wanted to escape, but because he didn't want his mother to be harmed. Now that he had returned to the country of Gelan, some things naturally had to be resolved.

He doesn't know where Zhou Huaping is now.

Maybe still at the Royal Cancer Hospital.

Now that he arrived in Gelan Country, Xu Fan felt that he had to go to the hospital. Han Zilu is still in the hospital, not long after the operation.You should go and see for yourself.

Xu Fan looked at the time, there must be no chance today.

Closing his eyes, in order to beat the jet lag, he still planned to take a short rest.

The city is bustling and lively.

Drizzling is the most normal weather phenomenon in this weather.

Pedestrians on the street are holding umbrellas, and stray dogs in the corner are vying for a piece of bread.

A middle-aged man, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, came from a distance, and a stray dog ​​ran past his feet, and he spat in disgust.

The stray dog ​​raised its tail and barked a few times.

The middle-aged man ignored him, he had a leather bag under his armpit, and he walked faster, there must be something urgent.

After a while, he turned around several times and came to a place with electric poles.

He glanced at the chief renter next to him, opened the back door and sat on it.

"He's here again."

The person who spoke was the long taxi driver, a woman.

"I know. I remember that slap very clearly. Now that I'm here, some things should be explained."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. Even though he was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, it was not difficult to see that he was yellow-skinned.

The female driver seemed to be thinking about something, and after driving around two bays, she said, "Have you thought it through? The boss said, you can't touch him."

The middle-aged man snorted softly and said, "There is no one I, Zhou Huaping, can't touch."

The female driver shook her head and said, "Ms. Winnie, let me tell you something."

"Say."

"Quinton can't die, and neither can he."

Zhou Huaping's eyes could see a little coldness through the gap between the peaked cap and the mask.

He clenched his fist and said, "I know how to do it."

The female driver said again: "I heard the news that the boss is you Chinese people."

Zhou Huaping was obviously taken aback by these words, obviously this news shocked him, but then he shook his head and said, "I am a Gelan nationality."

The female driver stopped suddenly not far away, and Zhou Huaping got out of the car and left.

Before leaving, he conveniently took an envelope in the back row.

Before getting out of the car, the female driver said, "Be careful."

Zhou Huaping didn't make any move, just took the envelope, put it in his leather bag, and disappeared into the lively crowd in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)