Chapter 1832

At this time, a light cough disturbed the peace here.

Su Wan Tong and xiuniang looked back at the same time and saw the man standing outside the pavilion. Xiuniang quickly got up, "Miss, you embroider first, I'll go to the embroidery room to help."

After xiuniang left, Ling Wanxing pursed her lips slightly and walked into the pavilion.

He looked at the embroidery support in Su Wan Tong's hand for a moment, and said to break the silence, "what Su Ma said is right, you embroider really well."

Su Wan Tong calmly a smile, continue to hand embroidery action, "when do you also have dabble in Suzhou embroidery?"

Ling Wanxing sat down on the table and gazed at her eyes, as gentle and peaceful as before.

He flashed and said, "I don't know Suzhou embroidery, but as long as it's your embroidery, it must be very good!"

Love words come, which makes Su Wan Tong a little surprised.

She randomly inserted the needle into the embroidered satin, and raised her eyes to Ling Wanxing's eyes. "You come to me, what's up?"

Su Wan Tong is still gentle, but there is an obvious distance in his words.

Now, her attitude towards Ling Wanxing is no different from others.

Ling Wanxing sighed and said, "Wan Tong, how can you forgive me?"

Su Wan Tong rubbed the embroidery support and said with a smile, "was it not clear what I said before?

Before you and me, there was no forgiveness. It was just a personal choice. Why are you so tangled? "

"Because of Ji Bei City?"

Ling Wanxing inquired in a difficult tone, and looked at Su Wantong straight away. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Su Wan Tong calmly shook his head, "why do you always have to put our problems on other people's heads? You and I have nothing to do with outsiders. "

Perhaps, this answer makes Ling Wanxing a little happy, but more disappointed.

He found that he didn't know Wan Tong at all.

This seemingly gentle Jiangnan woman has a hard heart.

Ling Wanxing half hung his eyes, and his Adam's apple kept rolling, "if so, why can't you give me a chance?"

At this moment, Su Wantong did not speak.

Looking at Ling Wanxing's silent face, she put the embroidery support on the table and said, "brother Xing, the opportunity you want is just an excuse to save your dignity.

You don't have me in your heart. Even if we get together again, it's just a strange dream. It's meaningless, isn't it? "

"Of course not!" Ling Wanxing urgently retorted, "Wan Tong, if I don't have you in my heart, how can I stay in Longhuai all the time?

Previously, I made a big mistake. I didn't know people clearly. Everything was my fault.

You may blame me or hate me, but it's not dignity that makes me save you

Ling Wanxing rarely frankly told his mind.

As far as he is concerned, he wants to recover this woman out of his deepest desire.

At this time, Su Wan Tong said with a smile, "if you had said these words to me a few months earlier, maybe nothing would have happened now.

But, brother Xing, it's too late! From the day I left the Ling family, I never planned to go back. "

Then she stood up, picked up the embroidery support from the table, looked at the rough skin of the back of her hand, and sighed: "now, I just want to live a plain life. I'm really tired after working for the Ling family for so long!"

Su Wantong turns and leaves in front of Ling Wanxing without nostalgia.

Probably hurt too long heart, has been almost numb.

So a few sweet words and the prodigal son's confession can no longer shake her heart.

After half a life, you should live for yourself.