Chapter 2157 (1/2)

That night, Ling Wanxing returned to the empty Lingjia manor.

The servants passing by said hello to him one after another, but no one could talk to him.

Ling Wanxing came to the study in a disorderly pace. The cold gray decoration style was the same as his mood at this time. Except for depression, there was no color at all!

He took out his cell phone and once again stubbornly dialed Su Wantong's phone number.

The result is the same as usual, is still empty!

Lit a cigarette, the smoke around a few circles, disappeared in the air without a trace.

Sometimes, the more I miss someone, the less I feel relieved.

How many times do you remind yourself not to fall into the prison of thoughts, but if people can control it, how can there be so many regrets?

That night, Ling Wanxing sat in front of the boss and fell asleep.

In his dream, he seemed to return to the day when he met Su Wantong.

She was wearing a simple high collar Qipao, a pair of beautiful eyes fell in his eyes, more charming than spring!

I still remember that year, she was still with a girl's green and shy.

And the high collar cheongsam shows her conservative and reserved character.

How much should I love him, so that I can go back to Licheng with him regardless of worldly vision?

The picture in the dream is bitter and sorrowful. Ling Wanxing wakes up in a trance. His eyes are moist. Under the dim light, he vaguely sees a familiar figure and puts on a coat for him!

Ling Wanxing sat up fiercely, and the suit coat on his shoulder fell to the ground.

He looked at the coat on the floor with shortness of breath, and hurriedly got up and went out. He was still whispering, ”Wan Tong, Wan Tong --”

The door of the study opened, and uncle Ling, who was still in the corridor, looked back at him in amazement. ”Sir, did I wake you up?”