Without Tang Youyou's words, Shang Yang's eyes already appeared.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him for a moment, and saw a brilliantly lit building complex in front of him, emitting bright light in the darkness, with different shapes and uniform colors, and more similar to European-style buildings. The number of floors is not high, usually around four or five floors, with a lookout, a fake city wall, a garden-style castle, and a palace-like hotel.

The distance is about 200 meters.

It's very clear to see.

All buildings are round, like stars arching the moon, and the center is the tallest building of the entire building complex, only ten floors. The whole body is made of steel glass, with patterns flashing on the surface.

It is a rose that is dozens of meters long.

Shang Yang slowly stopped the car in shock, and then he found that this was an observation deck. In front of him were stone piles dozens of centimeters high. The stone piles were connected by iron chains. After passing the chain, he walked forward one step. It was a cliff, about thirty meters. Below the cliff was the water area introduced by General Zhang.

Without surprise, this is a tourist attraction built by Zhou Tengyun invested 320 million yuan.

Shang Yang was still a little confused because Tang Youyou said just now that this is the kingdom built by Zhou Tengyun for her, and no one dared to deny the grandeur of this place. If we just take a photo, no one would have thought it would be a quiet night in a tourist attraction in a third-tier city. Most people would say that nightlife is prosperous in Hong Kong, Macau and other nightlife.

"Built for her?"

It's really a big deal.

Shang Yang used to know that big men were all passionate and could do things for women that others could not imagine. For example, Napoleon would write love letters to his wife, love, tears and other words, such as Jiang, who made Nanjing painless, and a wealthy man in China moved mountains to build a castle for his wife.

Spending a lot of money can change the appearance of the land at any time.

It's really done by a real man.

"It was here when we first met"

Tang Youyou spoke slowly, and while speaking, she pushed open the car door and walked down.

Shang Yang thought about it and opened the car door. The moment he got out of the car, he felt the bitterness and coldness of the fan. The temperature should be only a few degrees, and the wind was five or six levels, whistling on his ears, and there was a swaying of dense woods behind him. He could hear huge waves coming under his feet and the waves slamming on the shore.

The cold wind thrust through the bone marrow in an instant, and the whole person's body cooled down.

Tang Youyou stood by the cliff and looked at the building complex in the distance. The big gap in the sweater and the shirt inside could not resist the cold wind. She was blown very coldly, holding her shoulders, looking shrunk, and her hair was blown away, very messy.

"I was going to jump here that day and ended my life. He walked up from behind and told me that everyone was uncomfortable and had a difficult time, just carry it through."

Shang Yang stood firm half a step behind. After thinking about it, he still didn't take off his coat and put it on her.

Why come here?

Why did you hear her say this?

Why not go back yet?

It's all considered a devil.

Shang Yang knew some of her past, but she heard from Tang Jian that her parents were divorced and were sentenced to her mother. Her stepfather was forced to live on campus with the idea of ​​a mother and daughter being both enrolled. Later, she ran away from home and found Tang Jian. The siblings depended on each other and lived a miserable life, at least not happy.

It was reasonable to commit suicide here a few years ago, because during that period, Tang Jian had an online dating, and was deceived by his family and ran away from home. He had no parents and was defeated by his younger brother. He was worthy of his past experience and indeed had a reason to commit suicide. He did not reply because he still had a trace of rationality in his heart and kept reminding him.

"Control, control, control!"

He looked at the building complex in the distance that was enough to make him dumbfounded to try to divert his attention.

"If one day a castle would be built for Li Nian, how magnificent would it be?"

"I brought a bottle of wine that day, which was a bottle of Moutai. It was a 70-year-old. The brand also used a five-star brand. The back label was marked with three major revolutions. I don't understand. After being persuaded by him, I sat there and drank it with him. Later I found out that the bottle of wine could be exchanged for ten apartments in Huidong City at that time!"

Shang Yang almost didn't breathe evenly. He never thought he was petty, but some things were indeed beyond his imagination. Ten apartments for a bottle of wine? In the housing prices in Huidong City back then, it probably cost about one million yuan. Zhou Tengyun was really a waste of money. It seems that spending hundreds of millions of dollars to see the flashy building complex seems to be something he can do...

"I was drunk and taken to the hotel by him!"

Tang Youyou's eyes became blurred, as if she was recalling the passing of that night. She paused and didn't say anything.

I waited for a minute but still didn't say anything.

Shang Yang continued to wait without any rush and asked without any voluntary questions.

She sighed and said, "He is a good person, the most gentleman I have ever seen in this world. When I woke up, he left and sat on the sofa for a night without closing his eyes. I checked my clothes to find out that I was not dead. It was only later that I realized that he was here that day and was preparing to commit suicide..."

"The pressure of the company and the pressure of the family makes him breathless, and he also wants to commit suicide."

Shang Yang shook his head.

He also thought about committing suicide, but he was just thinking about it. He had thoughts and did not take action.

Looking at the sound ahead again, it matched the Haoyue hanging in the sky, and set off each other, and it was extremely beautiful. My hands were already lifted up and I was about to unbutton my clothes, take off my coat and put it on her. I thought about it and stopped again. Some things could not be done, and the bottom line was lowered a little, which did not mean there was no bottom line.

No matter how beautiful things are, you cannot ask for them if you are not yours.

"Have you heard a story?"

Tang Youyou seemed to be blown coldly, and she picked up her arms and curled up her arms.

"What?"

Shang Yang finally spoke, trembling slightly. He was not cold, but felt a different feeling.

"According to legend, there was a scholar who made an appointment with his fiancée to get married on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year. The scholar waited until that day, but found that his fiancée had married someone else."

Tang Youyou's voice is particularly suitable for storytelling. Any story that is told through her will become moving.

"I haven't heard of it"

He shook his head, always feeling that there were other meanings, and his heart began to beat faster without realizing it.

She continued, "The scholar was heartbroken and walked to a cliff to commit suicide. She happened to meet a monk who was passing by. After hearing his story, the monk took out a mirror from his arms. The scholar walked to the mirror and saw that there was a vast sea inside. There was a naked woman lying on the beach by the sea. A passerby passed by and looked by the woman. When he saw that he was already angry, he shook his head and left."

"A passerby stopped by and finally took off his clothes and covered her with her."

"The third passerby passed by, walked over carefully, dug a hole, and buried it for the woman."

"The monk explained to the scholar that the woman on the beach was the previous life of your fiancée. You were the second person passing by. He gave her a piece of clothing and had kindness with her. Therefore, he fell in love with you in this life just to repay you with a relationship. She wants to repay the person who has been buried for the rest of her life, and that is, her husband in this life..."

The words fell.

Suddenly it became silent.

The sound of waves, the sound of leaves, the sound of wind.

Only no voices were seen.

Both of them were silent for about five minutes.

Seeing that Shang Yang was still not speaking.

Tang Youyou said again: "I always thought that Zhou Tengyun was the one who put on a piece of clothing for me. I had a relationship with him in this life and knew each other, just to repay his kindness to me in his previous life, and the person he wanted to marry in the end... or the person I was right was not him!"

What he said is extremely certain, almost decisive.

Without the melancholy before, it seems like I suddenly broke free from the original shackles.

"Go back!"

Shang Yang suddenly spoke, not understanding why she told her about this, but her bad premonition became stronger and stronger, because he almost asked, who is the right person?

Curiosity is the beginning of everything.

Be in emotion and reason.

Sense or crazy.

Some words should not be said.

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Tang Youyou suddenly turned around, and her eyes like lake water emitting the misty water vapor were no longer confused, but as cold as the waves under her feet. She stared at Shang Yang tightly, a little angry, a little annoyed, and anger that was so angry that she could not make a steel.

Her eyes looked Shang Yang in place without moving.

He asked bluntly: "Is it you?"

In just three short words, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, which made Shang Yang's mind buzzing. The question was too straightforward and too sudden, so that it was impossible for people to dodge. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and even every hair was dancing, looking at the eyes ahead without any consciousness.

"Shang Yang!"

Tang Youyou suddenly became more straightforward and said word by word on the edge of the cliff in the deep mountains and forests: "I am your woman, do you dare to want me!"

In just one sentence, time has stopped.

Shang Yang's breathing had also stopped. He thought that Tang Youyou would say this, and her eyes were so hot and unreserved, like a moth who was desperate to fight against the fire. Even if there was a mine array ahead and a thousand feet of abyss, she would still have to break through.

The soul is trembling.

Tang Youyou said again: "I have lived too many helpless days, and Zhou Teng is too elegant. He will never hug me and say to the powerful: I will not forgive my woman if I touch you!"

"I can't forgive my woman!"

This was the day Tang Jian went to the villa area. When Tang Jian called Tang Youyou for help, Shang Yang snatched the phone and said it. He almost forgot. Unexpectedly, Tang Youyou remembered so clearly, just word of the word.

Shang Yang became shocked.

Tang Youyou suddenly stepped forward, just opposite Shang Yang, so close to him that the moonlight could barely allow the two to see each other's faces.

"You like sexy and charming, right?"

Shang Yang hasn't waited for a response.

Just as she slowly raised her head, she became a different person, shyly raised her hand and pulled her hair back, and in an instant she was full of charm. She stretched her body forward and put her mouth close to Shang Yang's ear, like a royal sister, extremely tempting, sexy, and coquettish: "Shang Yang, do you dare to want me?"

Hearing this sound, Shang Yang felt every pore was spraying blood outward.

This voice is familiar, but it is the voice of the female anchor of the Midnight Emotion Radio...
Chapter completed!