Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

The taxi walked alone in the dark night of Yudu.

Alan didn't think he took out his mobile phone to check the time. Chongqing is so big that it would take at least half an hour to get from the laboratory to the hotel without traffic jams. How many hours.

I really don't understand why Luo Zikai wants to build the villa in that barren land with no village in front and no shop behind.

The street lights outside the car window looked like pairs of eyes, slowly scanning everything in the car from the top of the car, and finally dissipated at the end of the car. The dim yellow light passed over Alan's body, chest, neck, and then the corners of his mouth, eye sockets, and finally Disappear.

"Hello," Alan picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Is this the main service desk? Please prepare a piece of paper and a pen for Room 3831. I will need it when I get back. Please prepare it soon." Put it on the table, there should be someone in the room, just take it over, thank you."

hang up.

Alan's eyes couldn't help looking out the window, even though there were thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't say anything, but the scenery of Yudu was reflected in those eyes, the taxi crossed the Jialing River Bridge, and the prosperity of Yudu on both sides of the strait was fully visible.

It's just such a city, so it's almost gone...

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

The phone rang, and Alan connected, "What...is there no one...that's okay, just put the things on the table, thank you."

Strange, it's already twelve o'clock, shouldn't sister Shen be in the house, why is there no one there...

"Why, little girl, since you got in the car, I thought you were unhappy, did you have a fight with your boyfriend?" It was the driver in the driver's seat who spoke.

Alan was awakened by the other party from his contemplation. He was taken aback for a moment, but he frowned slightly when he heard the driver's question. He didn't know why but he was unwilling to refute. He smiled and glanced out of the car, "It's nothing, just a little bit." Little thing."

"Little girl, you are still young, and you have plenty of youth, but remember, cherish the people in front of you."

"Cherish... the person in front of you?" Alan didn't expect the driver to say this to him.

"Well, some time ago, my wife passed away. After I married her, I always liked to quarrel over small things. But now that she's gone, I don't even have the chance to quarrel." The driver sighed, "Now I just I wonder why I didn’t cherish her at the beginning.”

"I'm sorry to touch on your sadness." Alan smiled lightly. It turned out that he was just depressed and wanted to find someone to talk about his depression.

But the driver is only in his early 40s, and now his wife is driving the crane, but it's a bit...

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about after it's over," the driver was open-minded, with no sadness in his tone, "that's why I told you, cherish the person in front of you. What's wrong with sacrificing myself?

People always tell me that this is fate, but I don't believe it. Fate is always said to be predestined, but I don't think so. As long as I work hard, I can definitely change my fate. Here's the chance. "

"So brother, don't you believe in fate..." For some reason, Alan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart after hearing what the driver said.

"I believe," the driver laughed loudly, "but he's not all of them. Since fate can't be changed, then let yourself work harder, at least let this life live better, and it's good to be remembered by some people. Bar."

Is it remembered by someone...