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

He stared at Su Wan with resentment in his eyes: "Why, why is my father the one who died, obviously my father can survive."

Su Wan frowned: "Just because of this, you hate my father and me?"

Li Ming didn't deny it either: "If it wasn't for your father's relentlessness, if it wasn't for your father not leaving a chance, how could my father jump off the building? Shouldn't I hate you?"

Su Wan's indifferent eyes fell on Li Ming, and after a moment of silence, she opened her lips lightly: "Li Ming, what you said just now makes me doubt whether you have the basic ability to distinguish right from wrong, whether you have the ability to act as an adult thinking ability."

Because of Su Wan's words, Li Ming became agitated: "I don't know, do you know?"

"Li Ming, if I say that you don't even have the most basic abilities, what do you think?"

"Su Wan, you don't need to provoke me."

Su Wan seemed to hear a joke.

"Excite you? Do I need me?"

Li Ming pursed his lips and did not speak.

Su Wan paused for a second, then parted her red lips lightly: "Li Ming, you don't understand what your own life is for, and you don't know what your father thinks, you only think about what you are from the beginning to the end. Li Ming, you are too selfish. You don’t even know the cause and effect, you just shirk responsibility, your father’s death has nothing to do with my father, has nothing to do with me, the so-called success and failure Kou, I don’t think you understand such a truth.”

Su Wan's tone was calm without much ups and downs, but Li Ming was different.

He stared at Su Wan with hatred in his eyes: "I don't, I don't understand my father."

"Really? Your so-called understanding is self-righteous thinking that your father needs you to avenge him, and needs you to become what you are now for the so-called revenge. Li Ming, if I were your father, I would have you Sad for such a son."

"Don't say any more, don't say any more." Li Ming's face was pale, and he struggled vigorously.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't come to Li Xin's side.

Su Wan just sat there, watching Li Ming struggling.

Speaking of which, she didn't want to get too entangled.

"Come on, you're not the last one. Song Leyan's death was not an accident, and it wasn't caused by you alone. Tell me, who else is there?"

Li Ming glared at her angrily: "Do you think I can tell?"

Su Wan had a good time: "Is there any reason for you not to say it? Li Ming, I think I need to let you understand what is going on now. This is my territory, and you, who were seriously injured, couldn't even stand up. You can't even do it, why are you talking to me like that?"

Li Ming gritted his teeth: "Even if I die here, I won't say a word to you."

Su Wan shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Really? Li Ming, as a son of man, I think you still can't do this. You only think about the person behind you, have you ever thought about your mother?"

Li Ming was still looking aggressive, but because of Su Wan's words, his expression changed instantly.

"Su Wan, what did you do to my mother?"

"Well, it's nothing, but it's just taking her to my place as a guest."

"Su Wan." Li Ming growled.

"How could you do this? You are the eldest lady of the Su family and the wife of Professor Li Zeyao. Don't you feel ashamed of your identity if you endanger innocent people like this?"

Su Wan stopped playing with her fingers, she looked at Li Ming, and finally put away the playful and relaxed smile on her face.

Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were as cold as bloodthirsty: "I'm sorry? Li Ming, don't you think highly of me? I, Su Wan, didn't think so much a few years ago. You don't know that I am self-willed and arrogant. ?"

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