Ling Wanxing moved his mouth and was speechless. He had a lot to say, but under the gaze of Qin Baiyu's deep eyes, he became speechless.
He closed his eyes and puffed his cigarette end.
The strong smoke choked his lungs and made his eyes red!
In less than a minute, Ling Wanxing suddenly twisted the cigarette end into the ashtray, suddenly stood up and turned to face the French window.
He pinched his waist with one hand and covered his eyes with the other.
After a long time of aphasia, Ling Wanxing choked and said: "old four, I really... Know wrong, is it too late..."
The pain of losing Wan Tong pierced my heart. Every day, it was like countless ants gnawing at his viscera.
If we say that at the beginning of Huo Zhuyan is a young obsession.
So now Su Wan Tong is the mania of his life.
Obsession will eventually dissipate with the wind, but crazy feelings, but how can not eliminate.
Ling Wanxing even has an extreme idea that as long as Wan tong can forgive himself, he is willing to offer his life with both hands!
It is the cruelest thing in the world to recall her beauty in the loss.
Ling Wanxing covered his eyes sadly. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't resist the hurt in his heart.
For a moment, he felt a slap on the shoulder.
Ling Wanxing quickly wiped his face, don't start to look to the distance, "I'm ok, just feel that I have today, I really deserve it!"
Qin Baiyu pinched his shoulder, slightly forced, like encouragement, like appeasement, "sometimes, not broken, not standing, is not necessarily a bad thing!"
This is a bit profound!
Ling Wanxing, still immersed in his own thoughts, obviously didn't listen!
He quietly arranged his mood, went to the rest room with his back to the man and washed his face. When he came back to the office again, the melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes had subsided for a few minutes. "Let's go. I've been back for several days. I forgot to say hello to you. I'll be the host at noon today!"
The man turned around from the French window and looked at Ling Wanxing with a relaxed look. He stepped forward and whispered, "if you really want to get back your sister-in-law, you'd better start now and get to know her again as a stranger!"
Speaking, they walked out side by side. Hearing this, Ling Wanxing was puzzled, "what does this mean?"
"Literally!"
The man vaguely explained a sentence, looking at Ling Wanxing's blank look, eyeground crossed helplessly, "forget it, go to dinner first!"
Seeing this, Ling Wanxing wants to say nothing, but at the thought that even Lao Si has concealed Wan Tong's news for the Su family, we can imagine how disappointed everyone is with him!
Thinking of this, Ling Wanxing gave up the idea of continuing to ask.
Because he knew clearly that if Lao Si didn't want to say something, no one could ask for the result!
……
At 12:30 noon, the five brothers reunited in the garden restaurant of lichengzun.
Without a woman as a companion, the brothers sitting around seemed to be back in the past.
At this time, there are three bottles of red wine on the table, which is the Tibetan wine brought by Han Yunting.
The waiter poured half a cup for them, but Ling Wanxing drank it without saying a word.
Qiao mu, who is carrying a glass of wine, is going to carry it
"Brother, what's the situation with you and your sister-in-law?"
Mo Liangyu, who couldn't bear curiosity most, finally asked after a long time.
He didn't make a fuss!
After all, in all these years, Mo Liangyu has never seen Ling Wanxing so decadent!
What terrible thing happened?