Chapter 3211 You Can Do Whatever You Want

After staring intently at the villa where most people had left for a long time, Shi Jinyang suddenly walked into the house step by step.

The Qing family's villa was empty. Qing Yafeng seemed to have used everyone to find Tong Yan, and not a single sound could be heard in the huge house.

Shi Jinyang walked on the spiral staircase of Qing's house with handmade leather shoes, went upstairs, walked through the long corridor and came to Tong Yan's room.

In the room, everything that was prepared for her when she came yesterday was still placed as it was. Bai Deshengxue's wedding dress was scattered randomly on the sofa, one set, two sets, three sets, dazzling and dazzling.

The matching jewelry is scattered in the corner next to it. Each piece is worth hundreds of millions, but it is placed as cheaply as ants.

She had left everything he had brought untouched.

Maybe not even a glance.

Shi Jinyang stared at the wedding dress on the sofa for a long time, then turned and went to other places on the floor.

He searched every room on the floor where her room was located, but couldn't find her, so he headed to other parts of the villa instead.

He searched floor by floor, corner by corner, upstairs and downstairs. With his last hope, he headed towards the roof step by step.

There is a small attic on the roof of Qing's house, measuring 4 square meters.

There is a herringbone ladder connecting the attic and the stairwell. No one usually goes up there, only occasionally the servants will clean it.

Shi Jinyang stood under the attic and stared at the dark roof above his head for a long time. He walked up the ladder slowly.

In a small room, a figure sat with his back to him in a brightly lit area of ​​the attic. The slender figure was curled up into a ball, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

Her face was slightly raised and her eyes were empty, as if she was immersed in some emotion and could not find an outlet. Her thin figure was filled with loneliness and loneliness.

Shi Jinyang stared at her quietly for a while, and his heart, which had been hanging since the time he drove over, finally dropped.

Regardless of whether he could squeeze into the small attic, he walked up to her with his waist bent, sat down next to her, stretched out an arm in her direction, and took her into his arms.

"I know that in the past few years, you have been dissatisfied with me a lot. I don't mind making troubles as much as you want. However, a wedding is sacred and happens once in a lifetime. Today, we put down all our love and hate. , finish this red carpet well, and I’ll let you do whatever you want after the wedding, okay?”

He spoke very pertinently, as if a teacher was persuading a lost student.

Tong Yan's empty gaze slowly retracted, her eyes looked in his direction, and the corners of her dry lips slightly opened, "Why are you all letting me do it?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter!" Shi Jinyang solemnly promised.

"Remember what you said!" Tong Yan's lips slightly moved to both sides, as if mocking.

Standing up, patting the folds of her clothes, she went downstairs ahead of him, "Starting tonight, I'll sleep with customer service for a month!"

Her words were light and fluttering, like the wind blowing by, brushing past Shi Jinyang's ears coolly, bringing a chill.

The expression on Shi Jinyang's face suddenly froze.

Tong Yan had already walked down the attic and was heading downstairs without looking back.

Shi Jinyang was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so he followed her a few steps away.

There are still two hours until the wedding.

Excluding the one-hour journey and waiting for the noisy Qing family to restore order, there was only forty minutes left at most.