Yan Ling followed the guard, thinking that he could see Yi Haiyin in a moment, the frequency of his heart beating faster and faster.

The hand on his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

I even forgot to look at the beautiful blossoming flowers in front of me, and just walked away.

The guard in front stopped suddenly, and she almost ran into it nervously.

"Mrs. Yi, there is a flower viewing platform prepared separately for the distinguished guests. We can't go up there. I can only send you here." The guard turned around and pointed to a raised platform not far away. , Just stand still and don't leave.

Yan Ling looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a figure standing quietly on the high platform, Zitong tightened suddenly.

Just a glance, she knew that it was Yi Haiyin.

He was wearing a white suit and a tall body, standing on the edge of the high platform, holding the guardrail with both hands, looking into the distance, but his eyes were hollow.

"Mr. Yi has been here for several days. He often stands there without eating or drinking all day long, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. The people in our manor are worried about whether he can't think about it, but now Yi We are relieved when the wife is here."

"..." Yan Ling bit her lip vigorously.

Imagining that he just stood there, watching the scenes day after day, and he couldn't breathe uncomfortably.

"He just stood alone, didn't he say anything?"

"I didn't have a chance to hear it, but I heard from other colleagues that he often shouted a name, especially when a person was drunk." In order to make up for his lack of knowledge of Tarzan, the guard now knows everything.

"What name did he call?" Yan Ling asked immediately, startled.

"This..." The guard hesitated for a few seconds, his eyes tangled at Yan Ling.

This Mr. Yi is calling a girl’s name. If he can’t tell but it’s not Mrs. Yi, will it be a bad thing?

"Is he the Ling'er who shouted?" Yan Ling said suddenly as if he could see the guard's struggle.

"How does Mrs. Yi know?" The guard looked at her in shock.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ling's heart was shocked!

"Mr. Yi didn’t eat or drink the first day we came here. At night, he got drunk. He went to see the flowers on this high platform. At the end, he shouted at the night sky for a long time. I'm sorry..."

The guard paused before continuing.

"Later, Mr. Yi was intoxicated by alcohol and fainted. It was discovered by our colleague and sent to the hospital. But Mrs. Yi was relieved. She was only slightly alcoholic and woke up that day. Then Mr. Yi came back and continued to stay with us. Look at the flowers, it's been like this these past few days..."

"..."

He fainted.

Alcoholism.

Every word the guard said was like a knife, plucked into Yan Ling's heart.

She looked at the lonely figure on the high platform, her eye sockets suddenly became wet, and she gritted her teeth before she could not let herself cry.

Stepping mechanically, walked towards him.

He has been following the steps, on the high platform, and behind him.

Looking at his figure standing in the wind, the hem of his clothes being rolled up and down by the wind...

He stood there quietly, more cold and alienated than when she first saw him, as if to completely seal herself.

Yan Ling stepped forward, reached out and hugged him from behind, tears of forbearance came out in an instant, "Yi Haiyin..."