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

The plane landed at Kunming Changshui Airport. Fang Jun looked at his watch. It was just after two o'clock, and it was still on time. The car from Kunming to Dali took about six hours. The southern city where I live is very different.

The first thing he didn't adapt to was the climate. Fang Jun had heard about the huge temperature difference between day and night when he came here, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in Kunming, the huge ultraviolet rays had already made his body turn purple.

After several hours of bumpy rides, Fang Jun finally got off the bus at Dali Bus Station. According to the method provided by Su Yawen, Fang Jun first took a bus to a small town about five kilometers away from downtown Dali. 10 minutes, and finally you can reach the destination in half an hour on foot.

"Hey, this place is too remote. Why did you guys think so hard to buy this place?" Fang Jun stood at the door of the villa, speechless in surprise, "So, if I die here, no one will find out that it was Bar……"

There is almost no human voice, but it is undeniable that the environment here is indeed much better than I expected. Surrounded by mountains on three sides and surrounded by a calm lake, a two-story villa is built by the water. The water environment is incompatible, but it is undeniable that the site selection of this villa really makes people have to sigh the vision of the builder at that time.

"There should be someone inside. Just give him the ID I gave you, and he will understand. If there is anything else, we will talk about it later." Su Yawen ordered and hung up the phone.

Fang Jun hung up his phone and walked to the door of the villa.

Thump, thump, stirrup.

With three knocks on the door, the door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman about 50 years old poked her head out of the room, looked at Fang Jun, and saw the suitcase in Fang Jun's hand, "Excuse me ,May I ask you are……"

"Hello, I'm Fang Jun, a friend of Mr. Su Yawen. I don't know if he told you that I'm going to live here for a while," Fang Jun said, and took out the temporary residence permit that Su Yawen prepared for himself from his backpack. Handed it to the middle-aged woman, "This is a document he gave me, and he said that you will know it after reading it."

The woman glanced at the document in her hand, and her confused expression just now burst into a smile, "Hello, Mr. Fang, because Mr. Su said that you would come over, contact me to do cleaning here so that you can check in conveniently."

After speaking, Fang Jun gave up a body-sized width, and Fang Jun smiled and walked into the room sideways.

Retro European-style architectural style, as soon as you enter the door, you will see a huge European painting hanging in the middle from the first floor to the second floor. The double-helix staircase design looks like a luxurious palace, with huge Roman monuments on both sides. The columns support the entire room, the marble floor, and various artworks are hung on both sides of the room, and the crystal chandelier on the top illuminates the entire room, which is magnificent.

"This guy's family is really rich..." Fang Jun couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the retro furnishings and gorgeous artwork in the room.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Su Mei. You can call me Amei." Amei walked on the stairs with her luggage and turned around, looking at Fang Jun who was standing in the living room in a daze. There are six guest rooms, and I have arranged for you one of the largest and best sunny rooms, please come with me to see if you are satisfied."

Only then did Fang Jun regain his senses, seeing Amei who was waiting on the stairs hurriedly followed, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

One after the other, they walked towards the dim second floor.