The night wind blew, blowing away a lot of the sad aura that had gathered around Shang Yang, it had only been twenty-four hours since the incident happened, and he felt that he had walked around inside and outside the ghost gate, thinking of heaven and hell, and this was roughly the truth.

got into Sister Feng's car, the car drove on the main road of Huidong City, this is the first time he has sat in such a luxury car, the shock absorption is very good, when passing by speed bumps and need to turn, the car is like a boat, and it will not make the sound of other cars.

Shang Yang sat in the co-pilot and did not take the initiative to speak.

He wanted to say thank you, but he felt that these two words were too frivolous to repay the friendship, so he just waited silently.

Sister Feng sat in the back seat, the light on the road shined through the glass, shining on her skin of the frost and snow, judging from Feng Chengcheng's age, she was only about thirty years old at most, and her skin was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and her temperament was more calm than those who were middle-aged women, to be precise, it was much vast.

There was no communication on the way, and after about twenty minutes at the destination, the car stopped.

This place is called Wang'er Mountain, located on the east side of Huidong City, according to legend, an old man looked forward to the return of his son at the intersection every day, until the end did not wait, and finally turned into this mountain.

It is not very high, the drop from the ground is about 100 meters, there is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, stand in the pavilion and look westward, you can take in most of the Huidong City, there will be many people who climb up to see the mountains during the day, unless it is a wild mandarin duck at night, you have to be bold and not afraid of haunting.

Sister Feng got out of the car and walked in front, going to the gazebo that was still about fifty meters away.

The driver got out of the car, and the board stood still the whole time.

Shang Yang opened the door and walked down, about three meters behind Sister Feng, following behind, step by step, no one dared to deny how graceful Sister Feng's figure is and how attractive her temperament is, many people have said that if it weren't for the pale background of her smile, even a little bit of color would be charming, indeed, her smile is just beautiful, and no one can feel intimacy.

The first time we met, I was greedy for appreciation, but now I can't arouse the slightest interest.

The whole process is followed mechanically.

After a while, the two came to the pavilion one after the other, there was no shelter, the wind in the pavilion was very strong, Sister Feng stepped forward and walked out of the pavilion, and after two steps, she came to the side of the iron railing, this is a rough railing, as long as you cross the iron chain, and then take a step forward is the cliff that plunges directly into the ground, I don't know who designed it at the beginning, I didn't think about safety at all, a few years ago there was indeed a team of college student couples jumping from here.

Sister Feng's hands were clutched on the one-meter-high iron chain, and the iron fence was shaking.

She looked ahead, staring at the night silence of Huidong City, it was hard to imagine that a woman's back could be so domineering that she could look at everything and see all the mountains at a glance.

The night wind blew Shang Yang's loose clothes and hunted soundly.

After looking at this back for a while, he took the initiative to speak, "Can I light a cigarette?"

There was no response, and the right acquiesced.

Lighting a cigarette, nicotine stimulated the lungs, and he was choked and coughed twice, which is very shameful for an old smoker, but there is too much shame today, this is really not on the table, the smoke will be blown away by the wind the moment it is spit out, fortunately, the retention of the experience can make people feel more comfortable.

"Whoa..."

Sister Feng turned around and leaned against the chain that only reached her buttocks, you must know that there is a cliff over there, and no big man is so bold, but she is perfect.

Shang Yang originally thought that a woman leaning on a certain position and looking at men up and down would be very charming and coquettish, and no matter how bad it was, it would be full of dust, just like a bored street girl leaning against the wall on the side of the road, but seeing her movements made Shang Yang know that she was wrong, she was very wrong, she was very serious and solemn, even if her hair was messy in the night breeze, no one dared to deny the two flawless eyes reflected in the eyes that deprived the sun, moon and stars.

The eyes are facing each other.

She would never say that everything tonight was because of Feng Chengcheng, who never begged for help, repeatedly begged, at first she just couldn't resist her daughter, and came to the rescue in order to meet the little girl's wish, until she saw Shang Yang sitting on the fence, she felt that it seemed to be a little interesting.

What really felt special was when he asked, "Can you settle anything?"

Prompting to be able to bring him here is all the next thing to do, this guy seems to have no brains, but he actually knows forbearance, he can treat Wang Rui unscrupulously, treat Zhao Sumei with only a few words, and face Zhang Zhao, who has a deep background, dares to break out and stop in time under the fire.

In all fairness, she'd seen too many men and not many could do that.

"You really don't have a dad?"

Sister Feng's words were not earth-shattering, but they definitely caught people off guard, and in this environment, it seems that this should not be talked about.

"No, I haven't seen it since birth"

Shang Yang threw away the cigarette butt and answered truthfully.

After a short period of negativity, his mind gradually returned to normal, and he began to speculate about the identity of this woman, as a person from Linshui County, a subordinate of Huidong City, he has been full of awe of the city since he was a child, and foreign monks will chant scriptures.

The original Second Master Sun has become a thing of the past.

At the moment, what is thundering is Li Zhenqian, who has only accumulated a lot of money at the age of 60.

In addition, Shang Yang is really not familiar with the person who can compete with Li Zhenqian.

Especially when the person in front of me is still a woman.

"Your mother must be a strange person!"

Sister Feng didn't know where to come to the conclusion, she said it with great certainty, and then jumped out of the topic and said again: " It is very unwise to provoke Zhang Zhao, although he is a waste and useless, but his brother is a ruthless character, Li Zhenqian's driver and bodyguard, is a master of playing with knives, once Huidong boss Sun Erye is known as the Twelve Heavenly Kings, he cut down eight by himself, the remaining four ran three, and one person fainted in fright, your performance in the mediation room was very eye-catching, and it also scared Zhang Zhao, he should not take the initiative to tell Zhang Yu, but in case Zhang Yu knows, you definitely have no good fruit to eat, he is very doting on this younger brother..."

may feel inappropriate, and add: "Excessive doting..."

Zhang Zhao and Zhang Yu are brothers, and it is inevitable that they have deep feelings, and at present, even Zhang Zhao is a mountain that cannot be read, let alone Zhang Yu.

Shang Yang thought for a while and said, "If Zhang Yu comes to me, can you help me get through?"

When Sister Feng finished speaking, she wanted to see what kind of performance he had, after all, Zhang Yu appeared, even she had to be cautious, the person in front of her and Zhang Yu were different from Yunni, and they were not in the same world at all, she didn't expect Shang Yang to say the bold words of "the head fell off the bowl and the big scar", but the most unfortunate thing had to say "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided" stubborn indignation.

I never expected that this guy didn't have the slightest desire to resist, and he was very shameless to ask for help from himself, saying so justifiably.

A subtle change appeared on Sister Feng's face.

"Can't!"

The response was so resolute: "You can treat everything tonight as a dream, you can settle anything by saying it, the key is that you are not worthy of me offending Zhang Yu for you, everyone is fine, it doesn't matter to me whether you live or die, doesn't it?"

Disappointment, loneliness, worry, fear.

All the emotions spread on Shang Yang's face in an instant, undisguisedly spreading, looking at Sister Feng, he squeezed out a very ugly smile: "I heard that the Heavenly King under Second Master Sun was the cornerstone of achieving his position, everyone has a lot of kung fu in their hands, Zhang Yu alone can knock over eight, scare away three, and scare one, I definitely can't beat him, if I really want to get me, I'm afraid I can only accept my fate..."

Reconciled?

These two words made Sister Feng's figure shake slightly.

Looking at Shang Yang's eyes changed again and again, she is a woman who never deliberately restrains herself, but she will not slap her swollen face and become fat, if she can settle all the things in Huidong, she will say that if Zhang Yu really comes forward, she will appropriately stop and express it, but in her dictionary, there are advances and retreats.

There are only two words of resignation.

The word seems to be wildlife, intruding into her territory.

Before Sister Feng could speak, Shang Yang said again.

"Otherwise, I will do things for you? At my age, it may be too pediatric to say that I am a knife and a knife in the ribs, and I am bored with it, I will show you the door, or be a bodyguard? At the critical moment, you must not believe that I will block bullets, but you have to believe that it is still possible for my muscles to encounter a ruffian and have no choice but to solve trivial things..."

He looks like a salesman who sells himself.

When Sister Feng saw his smile, she suddenly remembered that Feng Chengcheng often said a word to other men, "dog under the man", and now it seems that the man in front of her seems to have received some true inheritance.

"There are too many people working for me, no need, let's go..."

Sister Feng's original intention was to continue to tap his potential, after all, there is only one person who can be seen by the little girl for so many years, maybe the little girl's simple eyes can see a piece of beautiful jade, who wants to chat and chat, the topic is obviously wrong, and if it goes on like this, with the thickness of his face, he may not say anything earth-shattering.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

Sister Feng walked away very decisively: "Find a way to go back by yourself!"

The tone seems to be a lot more indifferent.

Shang Yang, who was not guaranteed, could only stand in place, quietly watching the back go farther and farther, until she walked to the side of the car, the driver opened the door, she got into the car, and the car started slowly, then she withdrew her gaze.

The top of a mountain will be more or less abrupt, and Shang Yang is even more so, he looks at the iron chain that Sister Feng has relied on again, the face of the moonlight is like a knife chiseled out of an axe, not calm, nor sad, but knowing the relief under the special rules of this society.

Slowly, he also took two steps forward, grabbed the chain with both hands, looked down, and there was a meter of flat ground, so that he could not see the bottom of the mountain nearby, he thought about it, raised his legs and stepped over the chain, his body was on the other side, there was no longer a cover in front of him, and an unprecedented hollowing was wrapped around.

He looked forward as if he were in the clouds, and after a few seconds of silence, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and his whole person was on the verge of falling.

Suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were firmly clenched into fists, and all the scenes appeared in front of him.

It's not just the wind that blows, it's the sand that gets into the eyes, and it's covered with a layer of mist.

Hideous shouted, "I... Exercise... You... Mom!"

PS: Nine o'clock...