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

But obviously his skills are much better than Su Wan's, but he still did this. Li Zeyao attributed this arrangement to his peace of mind.

He told Yu Chen that no matter what, she couldn't let her escape this time.

……

Holding the phone in her arms, Su Wan was familiarizing herself with the route from here to Xiang Elegy.

The moment the doorbell rang, Su Wan became alert.

She didn't go to open the door directly, but looked out through the peephole.

It was a stranger, Su Wan's hanging heart dropped.

She put her hand on the doorknob, but she stopped urgently.

Sometimes, intuition is a very strange thing.

At this moment, her sensitive nerves told her that in this seemingly peaceful situation, it seemed that something was out of her control.

Her intuition told her that this place was no longer safe.

Su Wan didn't open the door, she simply packed her things and left directly from the balcony.

Downstairs, Su Wan looked at the person blocking her and was sure.

She felt right.

Just, so fast?

She lowered her head and smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

It has been more than two years, and this is the first time Li Zeyao saw Su Wan. She is still the same as she remembers, with her hair dyed silvery white, long and loose to the waist, and her face facing the sky, but even so, she is still so beautiful that everyone around her All things become dim.

I haven't seen her for two years, and she is even more beautiful.

While Li Zeyao was looking at him, Su Wan was also looking at him.

But she didn't have any extra thoughts to think about how this person was different from two years ago, she only cared about how likely she was to get out of Li Zeyao's hands.

"It's pretty fast. I thought it would take some time."

She looked at the man across from her, and spoke in a low voice, calmly, more of a joke.

"It's enough for you to hide for two years."

Su Wan curled her lips: "Really? Mr. Li thinks of me so much, and two years is enough?"

Her words did not change Li Zeyao's expression, he still had a cold face, his gaze never blinking: "You are still the same as before."

Su Wan pursed her lips and smiled lightly. Looking at Li Zeyao, she suddenly felt a little funny.

Or is it the way I remember it?

Is this an expression of dissatisfaction with her life?
"What's the point?"

She spoke lazily, her tone full of indifference.

Li Zeyao stared at her.

Su Wan looked at him.

After a while, she suddenly launched an attack, and there were one or two people around Li Zeyao, none of whom were her opponents.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of the people were already lying on the ground.

Li Zeyao stood on the spot without moving.

Su Wan successfully put down a group of people and looked at Li Zeyao.

Eyes full of provocation.

"You brought the wrong people. These people are not my opponents."

Li Zeyao's eyes darkened terrifyingly.

"Is that what you did to my aunt back then?"

Su Wan looked at him: "What do you think?"

Li Zeyao didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed into a sharp knife.

"You are the same as before, without a trace of repentance."

Not a trace of repentance?
Su Wan smiled.

But he didn't say anything.

Turning around, she walked forward step by step, but secretly clenched the dagger with the hand hanging by her side.

She murmured in her heart that Li Zeyao would attack her when she counted, but what she didn't expect was that the bodyguard who had been beaten by her before could not stand up suddenly stood up and charged at her with a knife come over.

Su Wan hurt her abdomen. The wound was neither deep nor shallow, so she would not be in danger. After she was injured, the scene was very chaotic.