011. Do you want to be martyred?

"What are you talking about? What kind of dreams have you had, who did your father slap, I will only make money and people, how can I make ghosts?"

Wu Xiu's tone was full of dazedness.

"Don't pretend to be stupid there! You get the title deed in another place!"

"Just look at the North Pavilion. "Wu Xiu is very simple.

"Are you sincerely trying to embarrass me?" Dong Mingshu shouted, "I will never go to that ghost place again in my life!"

"Okay, I'll continue to mess with ghosts tonight, and at the next moment, the name of an old guy will be ticked off on the life and death book of the underworld. At three o'clock, Yin Si asked for his life, accompanied him all the way. If you have that curiosity, you might as well watch the performance of the two soul-seeking gods of the underworld in black and white and impermanence......"

"Ah!! don't say it! Threaten me with my grandfather, do you have your conscience to let the dog eat it? I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?" Dong Mingshu was about to cry.

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Wangbeijeong, a famous sightseeing pavilion in the Gubongsan Scenic Area in the south of Gyeongju.

In the pavilion, you can look into the distance, and when the weather is fine, you can see the whole Gyeongju Fortress in the north.

However, because of the accident ten years ago, under the high pressure of the Dong family, the old Wangbei Pavilion has been abandoned for many years.

The new Wangbei Pavilion is in a higher position, with a wider view and safer.

But Dong Mingshu knew that Wu Xiu must be there in Lao Wangbei Pavilion, this damn mad dog show, he was still thinking about that Ye Xiao!

Drag racing along the highway around the city.

Fifty minutes later, Dong Mingshu arrived there, and Wu Xiu was indeed at the old pavilion.

On the edge of the cliff, the clouds are deep and mist.

Under the eaves of the pavilion mottled with vermilion lacquer, Wu Xiu sat there.

His feet hang out, and his feet are in the abyss.

The black clothes and pants swayed in the autumn wind, and the thin body seemed to be accidentally blown down the cliff by the wind.

This scene made Dong Mingshu's legs weak and her scalp numb.

Damn, is he not afraid of death or is he going to be martyred for Ye Xiao?

Wu Xiu took a cigarette in his mouth, leaned on the pavilion pillar, looked at the endless abyss under his feet, and was distracted.

On his pale face, a thick melancholy was written.

The wind blew down the soot and blew it one after another.

Dong Mingshu stood outside the pavilion, no longer wanting to look directly at Wu Xiu's side, and turned his back.

Scenes of the past came to her heart, making her extremely embarrassed, her face was red and her heart was beating, and her palms were unconsciously sweaty.

The cool mountain breeze blew slightly, giving her goosebumps unconsciously.

Wu Xiutou didn't reply, the cigarette butt spit out under the cliff, and said lightly: "Dong Mingshu, don't you want to say something to Xiao'er?"

Xiao'er ......

That's the name again!

Dong Mingshu's heart turned out to be as sour as it was back then, it was so torturous!

Ye Xiao, all the boys in the school liked her back then, a jealous existence. She just likes Wu Xiu's little bastard, so that Dong Mingshu can't compete.

Dong Mingshu threw the property right certificate on the old stone slab outside the pavilion, "The ownership certificate and the key to your two villas are here, you take them! The old house will be completed the day after tomorrow, you don't want to ...... it."

"Don't you want to say something to Xiao'er?" Wu Xiu repeated.

Dong Mingshu is going crazy!

Pulling his hair, he stomped his feet and screamed: "It's been ten years, you're back, and you still don't let me go? What else can I say to her, say I'm sorry? I didn't mean it, I said it wasn't intentional ten years ago, and now I still say it, are you satisfied?"

Wu Xiu muttered: "It's been ten years, it's been ten years, and I didn't come back to see her." Hehe...... If it weren't for your jealousy and persecution, Xiao'er wouldn't have fallen into the abyss and fallen into a pool of blood. She was sixteen years old that year......"

"If you hadn't stepped on two boats, wouldn't you?"

Wu Xiu didn't respond, ignored it, and said to himself: "Stepping out of Longhu Mountain, Lao Tzu is the best disciple of the Heavenly Master's lineage, and walking in the world, Lao Tzu is the loneliest lover in the world......

"You're a madman! Neurotic, did you let me here just listen to your nonsense?"

"Xiao'er, where are you, hehe, where are you!!" Wu Xiu stood on the edge of the cliff, helplessly spread her hands, looking up to the sky and roaring, her voice was poignant.

The mountain wind became more and more intense, blowing his clothes and pants whirring, and the straight body was like a steel gun pierced on the edge of the cliff.

Dong Mingshu looked back suddenly, looking at this scene, her legs were weak.

But suddenly seeing tears in his eyes, his heart was really inexplicably thunderous, and he screamed: "Mad Dog Show, are you really crazy? She is already dead, dead!! if you are so excited, you will fall! The wind can blow you down! Do you want to accompany her to die, is it worth it?"

Wu Xiu turned around, his toes on the stones, his heels outside the cliff, and the endless abyss behind him.

He pointed to his chest, "After Xiao'er died, my heart was broken. So, Dong Mingshu, you owe Xiao'er a life, you owe my mother a life, and you owe me a heart. So, you have to be there for me and be there for me when I need you. ”

Dong Mingshufang was mad and screamed, "Why should I be on call, am I your slave?"

"Your mother's death is due to her own poor health, and it is also a medical accident, all thanks to me, right? It was you who did the bad things yourself, and it hurt her! Don't talk about this, can't you let your aunt's soul be at peace?"

"You said I owe Ye Xiao a life, do you know what I paid back then? Do you know? You open your dog's eyes and see, you look at !!"

Dong Mingshu burst into tears and tore open her sleeveless black silk shirt shirt, exposing a faint fragrant snow to the air.

However, what is striking is ......