Chapter 2197

Such Su Wan Tong, let Ling Wanxing heart very flustered.

He stepped in front of her, fixed his eyes, and found that Su Wan Tong had been in tears.

It was the first time that she had such a big emotional wave in front of herself after the reunion.

"Wan Tong?" Ling Wanxing carefully called her name, raised his hand to help her wipe her tears.

However, before her fingertips touched her cheek, her hands were patted away.

"What's the use of doing these things now?"

Su Wan Tong cried and yelled at him. Even if he roared, his voice was still soft.

She is such a woman. What can she do?

Even anger and anger seem powerless!

Ling Wanxing was stunned and mumbled, "don't you like it?"

"No, I don't like it at all!" Su Wan Tong shook his head hard and raised his hand to beat him. "What are you doing in the past 20 years?

Now suddenly treat me so well, are you in love with me?

Do you feel sorry for me? I don't need you to atone, nor do you need to be so aggrieved.

Can't you let me go? What you love is never me. No matter how much you do, what can you prove? "

She cried and patted him. After enduring such a long time, she finally broke out that night.

Su Wan Tong, a sensible and gentle woman, is used to putting others first in everything, so she can't even fight.

It's the limit to make her cry out these words.

She can't see Ling Wanxing wronged himself, can't see his hands stained with oil star, can't see such an excellent man become so humble.

What she loves is the high spirited young master of the Ling family, the master of the Ling family.

It shouldn't be such a man on thin ice!

The more humble he was, the more distressed she was.

She still loves him even if she is hurt to the skin!

How many twenty years in life?

The habit of invading bone and blood, where is separated two years can dissipate.

Su Wan Tong shakes his head and sobs, letting the tears on his cheek sprinkle on the back of his hand, burning his heart.

Ling Wanxing eyes dyed wet meaning, pursed thin lips a will Suwan Tong in the arms.

Even though she was struggling violently, he still didn't let go.

"Wan Tong, I love you, not atonement, just... Love you!"

This sentence, he said very devoutly, choking voice with a low voice of pain, tightly embrace her into his arms.

He said: "Wan Tong, there is no way to atone for my mistake. You can hate me, you can blame me, whatever you want, just don't cry, OK?"

At the moment of words falling, Su Wantong burst into tears in his arms.

She cried for her grievances, for her efforts, for his late love.

What's the matter with 40 years old? The heart that loves him is just like that when we met when we were young.

Su Wan Tong beat him on the back, but he didn't want to stop.

Her tears made it hard for Ling Wanxing to breathe.

He picked up her face, gently kissed her tears, touched each other's brows and coaxed them softly, "it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's my big mistake..."

Later, he saw a tear in the corner of his eye, and he almost lost his reason because of heartbreak.

Do not want to see her cry, can only use a man's way to block her cry.

This late kiss, with each other's sadness and pain.

The beloved is in tears before your eyes, who can be indifferent?

That night, the food on the table was cold, but on the big bed in the master bedroom, there were two souls lingering.