Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Wantong is still unheard of.

All the people Ling Wanxing sent out to investigate were about the same.

Su Wan Tong is like a complete evaporation of the world, and no longer appears in any corner of the world.

Ling Wanxing walks around the manor every day, and there seems to be no change in his life.

But some heartbreaking details always made him realize that everything had changed.

For example, when he wears a tie, he will involuntarily want to shout: Wan Tong, help me with a collar clip.

Or when he can't put on his cufflinks, he spreads out his arms, but no one comes forward to help him with his shirt.

Every sleepless night, there is no sleeping milk at the head of his bed.

In such a big villa, Huan Huan refused to go home. His daily life was the same. The most common voice came from his ears was that the servant reminded him to have dinner, drink tea, or say hello without nutrition.

It's all different!

Without Su Wan Tong's manor, everything becomes meaningless.

This morning, Ling Wanxing came to the garden slowly.

When he saw that uncle Ling was taking care of the dwarf sunflowers in the flower garden, he could not help but stop and concentrate. He liked sunflowers.

Because Xiaozhu liked it at that time, he moved to the manor and ordered people to plant a large area in his garden.

I didn't expect that these sunflowers were still there for so many years!

At this time, Ling uncle suddenly found his figure, busily put down his spade, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Wanxing shook his head silently, "what are you doing?"

Ling Shuzheng for a moment, then explained with a smile, "some sunflowers don't grow very well, so I want to change them.

Every year, my wife will replace a batch of new sunflowers, but this year, when she's not here, I'll make my own decision and help deal with it. "

Ling Wanxing's expression was shocked, and he rolled his throat knot. He asked difficultly, "does she change it every year?"

Uncle Ling sighed and nodded, "yes, my wife replants new sunflowers in March and April every year. She said that her husband likes them, so to ensure the freshness of sunflowers, she almost takes care of them by herself.

But it's raining heavily this year, and these sunflowers have lost several... "

Before he finished, uncle Ling shut his mouth bitterly.

Today's Ling family, no longer the laughter of the past.

The young lady left, and so did the lady. The servants were left to face the Mister who was in a trance every day. They didn't know when it would be!

At this time, Ling Wanxing looked at those sunflowers that had been replaced confusedly, and his heart ached slightly.

The most tormenting thing is not to ask but not to.

It's a habit of invading the bone marrow, suddenly being pulled away, and then nibbling at all the pictures in the past.

Originally, it is not sunflower that has strong vitality.

It's that someone has taken good care of him for so many years because of his love.

Ling Wanxing didn't speak, but turned and walked back in a disorderly way.

He realized that Wan Tong's departure seemed to have had a great impact on him, but in his heart he attributed this emotion to maladjustment.

In a moment, Ling Wanxing returned to the front hall of the main house. Just as he was about to step up the steps, he saw the servant running out of the hall.

"What's the matter, flustered?"

As soon as the servant saw Ling Wanxing, he immediately reported anxiously, "Sir, just now the news came from the guard. The little lady and a lady were quarreling at the door!"

"Huanhuan?"

The servant kept nodding, "the guard said that their cars met at the door. The little lady got out of the car and smashed each other's window with a stone."