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

"I never knew you had seen me, and I don't know what you said about the airport, but about me and Ling Qingxue, I can explain it to you."

Su Wan waved her hand, her gestures and expressions were filled with rejection.

"No, no, I don't need your so-called explanation."

"Does it have to be like this?"

Su Wan smiled slightly: "It's not necessary, it's not necessary, I've already thought it through, it's not important to me at all, and I don't care."

For Li Zeyao, all these reversals were too great. He just accepted the fact that he just wanted to tell Su Wan that everything was his fault.

It was because he trusted Gu Manjun too much, and the aunt who taught him how to behave and how to take back the company.

It was his subjective thinking that brought them to this point.

But he couldn't say a word.

Su Wan's attitude was too cold, she seemed to have let go of those things a long time ago.

"Is there no place for me in your heart anymore?"

Su Wan's eyes fell on him, looking extraordinarily calm.

"Li Zeyao, you have never understood me. I am an extremely rational person. I can personally destroy the feelings that I care about. I can even bear any price. I keep silent and plan secretly. Once, you came to me Said, it is a very important person, and I do not deny that I once loved you, and I even wanted to make some sacrifices for you that I never thought of. But then one test after another was placed in front of you and me, and you Let me down one time, and then to despair. Those so-called self-defense can only appear once with me, and I don't think there is a need for a second time."

"Hehe~"

Li Zeyao sneered.

"You are so decisive, is it because you have never loved me?"

"If I didn't love me, I wouldn't go to England with you, and I wouldn't want to explain to you after you knew Song Leyan existed."

"Song Leyan, are you still talking about her?"

Su Wan fell silent, she looked at Li Zeyao, as if all words seemed meaningless at this moment.

Silence is not without emotion, it is feeling that there is no meaning to say anymore.

But Li Zeyao obviously didn't think so.

He looked at Su Wan, and said word by word: "My words hurt you, didn't you, that's why you didn't say a word, so all you cared about was Song Leyan, didn't you?"

Su Wan just smiled.

Li Zeyao looked at her, pursing his thin lips into a line.

"We have come to this point, in fact, it doesn't matter whether we love or not. I am glad that I can let go. Maybe your aunt is right. I and you have been forcing from the beginning. At the beginning, you Qingxue's feelings are so deep, but I used Ling Qingxue's life as a bargaining chip to let you marry me, now that I think about it, maybe we were destined to end up like this from then on."

"You said so much, but none of them mentioned my feelings. You never cared, did you?"

"Your feelings?" Su Wan looked at Li Zeyao quietly.

After a long silence, she said: "Your aunt told me countless times before and after that you care about me and love me very much, but I think it's her psychological effect. Just imagine, if you love me, how can you never let me go?" Didn't believe me at first."

"I don't believe you because, in my opinion, all the evidence points to you." Li Zeyao almost growled and said this.

Su Wan didn't care anymore.

"Maybe, but we, indeed, have become you and me after going through all this."