In the previous life, the summer vacation of the junior year, Li Wenyan promised her to a colleague’s son.
The other party not only suffers from autism, but also has a severe tendency to violence.
When she was taken by Li Wenyan to see her colleagues and couples, she witnessed a 27-year-old man who punched and kicked the other party because the maid set the wrong tableware.
Learning of Li Wenyan’s plan, no matter how she pleads, it won’t help.
Finally, she escaped from the Li family and went to the Han family.
At that time, Han Jifeng had already proposed to her.
Colleagues and couples could not have ignored her origin and reputation, and learned that she hid in other men’s homes, and naturally refused to ask her daughter-in-law, Li Wenyan seeing the marriage is ruined, and no longer cares about her daughter’s life and death.
Now, she does not want to marry Han Jifeng again, but Li Wenyan will have the same arrangement.
For her superfluous daughter, Li Wenyan has always only thought about making the best use of it. Naturally, she will not plan for her like Li Shengxia and Li Yuaner.
Despair and anxiety have been tasted enough in her life.
Once again, Tang Li will not naively think that the Li family can rely on.
The sound of the roadside brakes awakened her absent-mindedness.
I just saw that it was a bicycle and the man had been knocked to the ground.
The boy on the bike saw Tang Li’s left elbow rubbing and bleeding, and was shocked: “You don’t have long ears, I rang the bell, and went all the way to the middle of the road!”
Tang Li ignored his shirk responsibility, clutching his elbow Straight away.
At noon, people are coming and going on campus.
She hadn’t walked a few steps, and a dark brown Lexus parked slowly on the side road.
The windows in the rear seats were lowered by a majority.
What Tang Li saw was the outline of the man’s handsome face.
Song Baiyan’s eyes fell on her left elbow, with a bit of
tenderness in the depths , and the tone of the speech was not alienated: “Injured?” Tang Li stood on the sidewalk, pressing his elbow on his elbow and could not help tightening.
The gentle attitude of the other party, whether in the eyes or in the voice, was like a warm stream pours into her heart. Recall that after the death of the mother, no one seemed to care about her so purely.
Tang Li snorted softly with a nasal sound.
Song Baiyan looked at her with her head down, like a child who did something wrong, helpless and confused.
“Stumbling?” Song Baiyan asked again.
Tang Li found his dirty jeans knees.
The man’s rather concerned tone made her guess faintly,
saying truthfully: “I was just hit by a bicycle and my arm was scratched .” As the words fell, she looked up at Song Baiyan: “How could Mr. Song Come here?”
“My nephew is reading here.” Song Baiyan said, and her deep eyes fell back to her injured arm, and the magnetic sound line came into her ears. It was deep and steady and generous: “Get in the car first and send you Go to the hospital to bandage the wound.”
If that question was asked, it was her temptation again.
——Test whether Song Baiyan really treated her extraordinarily.
So now…
Tang Li became more determined about his guess.
Ji Ming in the driver’s seat got off, stood on the side of the road, and opened the rear door on the other side.
After hesitating for a while, Tang Li chose to get on the bus.
Probably because it is a special car for men, there is a little less sense of softness. Like the last time, after the door is closed, I can smell the light leather smell from the leather seat.
The sound insulation effect of high-end cars is excellent.
Tang Li clutching the wound, resting her arm in front of her, afraid of staining the seat with blood stains.
Inside the car, there was a brief silence.
After a few seconds, Song Baiyan stuffed the material he was looking at into the portfolio and set aside.
When Ji Ming started the car, Song Baiyan asked her, “No classes at three or four in the morning?”
