Chapter 1727 (1/2)

Ling Wanxing looked at the gentle and elegant Su Wantong for a moment, and sighed subconsciously, ”you can understand.”

Hearing this, Su Wantong dropped his eyes steeply, his eyes covered with disappointment and ridicule.

She turned and left without saying a word. When she walked out of the master bedroom, a tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eye.

The weak, always like to use tears to vent their pain.

Su Wantong, 37, has a strong hatred for her character for the first time.

If she could be stronger and cry when she was wronged, wouldn't Ling Wanxing ignore her feelings so much?

Just because she loves deeply, does she deserve to bear these grievances and contempt?!

Su Wantong steps disorderly to the kitchen downstairs. When she steps down the steps, she steps in a trance and accidentally wrists her ankle.

She sat down on the corner, holding the cloth on her chest, tears pouring down.

In this quiet night, Su Wantong sat in the corner of the stairs, crying depressed and sad.

I don't know how long later, she stumbled to the living room, found the mobile phone left on the sofa, and opened the address book with trembling fingertips.

At the bottom of the page, Su Wantong hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed the number he had not contacted in 20 years.

When the phone was connected, the strange and familiar voice made her wet her eyes again, ”brother...”

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The next morning, Ling Zihuan and Huo Yun sat in the kitchen early.

The eyes of the two little girls were covered with indigo, and they sat beside each other with a tired look.

Last night, Ling Zihuan told huoyun the truth of the matter.