Is the night, Ling Wanxing very clever back to the guest room.

He didn't pester Su Wantong, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in Su's house.

This night, the whole house gradually fell into a deep sleep in the night.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Su Wantong was awakened.

On weekdays, the backyard of Li Su's family is quiet at all times.

Even the cleaning servants will be light footed here and try not to disturb the rest of the master's family.

At this time, daylight broke out of the window.

I don't know why, but from time to time came the sound of scurrying in the backyard. At the same time, it was mixed with whispers. Su Wan Tong could not help frowning.

She opened her eyes and took a look at her mobile phone. It was less than six o'clock.

The habit of biological clock formed for many years often makes her wake up at four o'clock.

But recently, she doesn't need to be busy cooking every morning, so she will continue to sleep for a few hours.

Su Wantong was attracted by the noise outside the window. She got up, put on her clothes, opened the curtain and looked out.

At this time, Su's servants kept shuttling downstairs. From her point of view, the direction of these people seemed to be... The Buddhist hall in the backyard.

What happened to my parents?!

Thinking of this, Su Wan Tong's heart was so tight that he couldn't take care of it and went out to the Buddhist hall.

A few minutes later, near the Buddhist hall, you can see many servants gathered together and whispered to some place in front of you.

Su Wan Tong pushed aside the crowd. As soon as he was about to speak, the servants saw her figure and automatically gave way to a lane, "Miss..."

"What's the matter?" Su Wan Tong asked as she walked. Before the servant responded, she turned her eyes and looked away. She was stunned!

Su Wantong did not expect that he would see Ling Wanxing kneeling in front of the Buddhist hall in the early morning of the second day when he came back to Su's house.

The wind of this morning is cool.

In winter in the south of the Yangtze River, the morning fog is as thick as clouds.

In the light mist, Ling Wanxing knelt straight in front of the Buddhist hall.

Thin shirt and straight trousers, kneeling on the cold ground, looking at the gate of the Buddhist hall.

He ignored the pointing around him and knelt upright and upright in the most determined manner.

Su Wan Tong's heart, suddenly tightening, stuffy like a punch.

Originally, this is what he called preparation!

She used to kneel down in the Buddhist hall to ask for forgiveness.

Su Wan Tong looked at him motionlessly, and his complex feelings were indescribable.

She is too clear that Ling Wanxing is such a proud and conceited man. He has never groveled to anyone in his life.

How determined was the superior and noble head of the family to kneel down in public?

Su Wan Tong's eyes are gradually blurred by tears. She steps forward and wants to kneel down with him in the morning.

However, just take a step, the wrist was pulled.

Su Wan Tong looks back in a trance, and Su Yujing's face is condensed in his vision.

She murmured blankly: "big brother..."

Su Yujing nodded in response.

Later, in the scattered path, he forced Su Wantong to stay away from the Buddhist hall.

She didn't want to go, and she couldn't get rid of the elder brother's control, so she was forced to come to the rear of the crowd with him.

At this time, Su Yujing stood still and said, "you used to be useless!"

Su Wan Tong side head, eyes full of heartache, "I just want to accompany him..."

The arrogant man in her mind should not kneel down so humbly.

Reluctant, is really reluctant!