It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

At the other end, Su Wan sat for a while, and finally became more conscious.

Remembering that Li Zeyao was asked to help her find the medicine just now, but she couldn't come after searching for it for a long time, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Stepping towards Li Zeyao, he said as he walked, "Can't you find it, I remember me..." It was placed here.

Su Wan's unfinished words stopped instantly, her eyes fell on the small medicine bottle in Li Zeyao's hand, her emotions fluctuated.

Li Zeyao turned his head when he heard the voice, and looked back and forth between her and the small bottle in her hand.

Silence, endless silence surrounded the two of them.

Li Zeyao's mind was deep and unfathomable, Su Wan didn't know what he was thinking, she wanted to speak to break the silence, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.

Tell Li Zeyao that this is her sleeping pill, and tell him that she has been suffering from mental illness since Song Leyan died.

"What is this?" After an unknown amount of time, the deep voice finally broke the silence.

Li Zeyao's expression was as usual, and his tone didn't fluctuate too much, but Su Wan knew that this was the sign before the storm.

"It's just an ordinary vitamin."

"Ordinary vitamins?" the man asked back, with a hint of mockery in his voice.

"Su Wan, do you think I'm a fool? This is vitamins, are you thinking I don't know vitamins?"

Su Wan pursed her lips, her palms were sweaty.

"This is the medicine I take when I'm not feeling well."

The man looked at her fixedly: "Why didn't you tell me what was wrong with your body? Also, if it's just medicine for your body's discomfort, why did you put her in the corner of the bottom drawer?"

Su Wan noticed the displeasure in Li Zeyao's tone, obviously, there was already a tendency to get angry.

However, she still didn't really want to say: "Li Zeyao, do you have to force me to speak out?"

"Forcing you? Su Wan, I'm your husband, my wife, and I've been taking a drug I don't know what it is without my knowledge. I want to know, so I'm forcing you?"

Su Wan was very depressed. Li Zeyao's questioning was like a thick wall blocking her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"But, I don't want to say it."

Li Zeyao looked at her, his face getting worse and worse: "Don't want to say? Su Wan, have you been unable to remember who you are?"

Su Wan lowered her head and said nothing, she knew Li Zeyao's displeasure, and also knew that most of the displeasure was due to her own attitude.

"Li Zeyao, I have not forgotten my identity, nor have I forgotten that I am your wife, but even if we are husband and wife, I should have my own privacy, right?"

Speaking of this, Su Wan paused, and then spoke again, with a trace of determination in her voice: "And I think, I said it, it might make you even more unhappy."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I will be unhappy?"

"Because you are Li Zeyao, you have been deeply thoughtful since the first day I knew you."

"But I'm also your husband, Su Wan, do you take my husband seriously, do you take this family seriously?" Li Zeyao's voice was a little cold, and it was obvious that he was angry.

Su Wan lowered her eyes and remained silent.

She always felt that every conversation she had with Li Zeyao seemed to fall into an endless loop. Li Zeyao seldom made concessions, and she always had a feeling that it was difficult to say anything about those obscure things.