Su Wan Tong raises his head and looks at Ling Wanxing's handsome face.

They had been sleeping together for nearly twenty years, but in the end he didn't know what she wanted.

Huo Zhuyan, a woman who has been hiding in his heart for many years.

Even if the appearance of such an untimely, in his heart is still not mixed with other attempts of the white moon?!

Thinking of this, Su Wan Tong shakes his head and laughs.

Holding the fragments in her hand, she slowly stood up and looked at Ling Wanxing's figure for a long time.

Later, Su Wantong turned and left.

As she walked, she looked at the pieces in her hand, like her broken heart.

Is it really time to let go?!

……

Outside the manor, Qiao Mu took Ling Zihuan to the deep of the lawn.

It's a long way from the main house. Except for the servants who come to clean it regularly on weekdays, few people will step on it.

Qiao Mu sits on the ground and pulls Ling Zihuan to her side with her back against her chest.

In front of them was a beautiful artificial lake. The sky was getting dark, and the dim yellow floor lamps seemed to cover the sky and earth with a thin veil.

Qiao Mu held Ling Zihuan in both hands and kissed her side face. He coaxed her in a low voice, "tell uncle Er, what happened?"

Ling Zihuan leans on Qiao mu, and his heartbeat can be heard clearly in the quiet air.

She looked up at him and then turned to the lake. "I thought you knew that."

Qiao Mu hooked his lips and caressed the back of her head with his palm. "I don't know much, so you come to talk about it!"

Hearing this, the little girl didn't show any affectation any more. She lowered her head and pulled at the grass scraps while pouring out all the things that just happened.

Finally, she pulled the corners of her mouth and summed up a sentence: "to put it bluntly, it's the story of a mother who came out on the way and asked me to recognize her and go home."

Qiao Mulin nodded and agreed: "it sounds like dog blood."

Although he looked as usual, he sneered in his heart.

In this world, there is never love without reason!

If you really want to make up for Huanhuan, as Huo Zhuyan said, it should not be 22 years later.

We are all in all kinds of powerful and wealthy families. We can't do things without reason.

Qiao Muyou sighed and looked at the little action in her hand, "do you want to go back to Huo's house?"

Ling Zihuan shook her head and said frankly, "of course not. Who knows what her purpose is?

I can see clearly. She doesn't like me at all.

Second uncle, don't you know the big guy Huo Ming? You help me find out what kind of person Huo Zhuyan is.

I'll ask yunyun when I go back later. I have a feeling that her aunt came to China specially for me.

Yunyun came to Licheng, but she also came. It's a coincidence. Something must be wrong! "

Listen to the little girl's very serious tone, Qiao Mu pet said with a smile: "OK, I'll help you check."

With Qiao Mu's support, Ling Zi's wane mood also eased a lot.

She twisted on the lawn, crossed her legs to face Qiao mu, with a touch of cunning in her dark eyes, "second uncle, do you think there will be any unexpected harvest if I take the initiative to show kindness to her and have a deep understanding?"

Qiao Mu looked directly at the little girl, a smart little abacus look, cold eyes slightly narrowed, deep voice refused, "this is too dangerous, before you don't know her purpose, you stay away from her."

"Don't worry. I'm not stupid enough to let her count on me."