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Chapter 22 She wants to get close to Song Boyan

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    In the previous life, during the summer vacation of his junior year, Li Wenyan promised her to the son of a colleague.

    The other party not only suffers from autism, but also has severe violent tendencies.

    When she was brought by Li Wenyan to meet his colleagues and his wife, she witnessed a 27-year-old man punching and kicking the maid because she put the wrong tableware.

    After learning about Li Wenyan¡¯s plan, no matter how much she begged, it was of no avail.

    In the end, she escaped from the Li family and went to the Han family.

    At that time, Han Jifeng had already proposed to her.

    The colleagues and their wives looked down upon her origin and reputation. When they learned that she was hiding in another man's house, they naturally refused to have her as their daughter-in-law. When Li Wenyan saw that the marriage was in trouble, he no longer cared about her daughter's life and death.

    Now, she doesn¡¯t want to marry Han Jifeng again, but Li Wenyan will make the same arrangement.

    For her extra daughter, Li Wenyan always only wanted to make the best use of everything, so naturally he would not plan as hard for her as he did for Li Shengxia and Li Yuan'er.

    She has experienced enough despair and hesitation in her previous life.

    If it were to happen again, Tang Li would not be so naive as to think that the Li family could be relied upon.

    The sound of brakes on the roadside awakened her absent-mindedness.

    As soon as I saw it was a bicycle, the person had already been knocked to the ground.

    When the boy on the bike saw that Tang Li¡¯s left elbow was scratched and bleeding, he was horrified: ¡°Do you have ears or not? I even rang the bell and kept walking to the middle of the road!¡±

    Tang Li ignored his shirk of responsibility and left straight away, covering his elbows.

    At noon, people are coming and going on campus.

    Before she walked a few steps, a dark brown Lexus slowly stopped on the road next to her.

    The rear seat windows are mostly lowered.

    What Tang Li saw was the man's handsome face.

    Song Boyan cast his eyes on her left elbow, with a deep and gentle look, and his tone of voice was not distant: "Are you injured?"

    Tang Li stood on the sidewalk, his right hand pressing his elbow couldn't help but tighten.

    The gentle attitude of the other party, whether it was his eyes or his voice, was like a warm current injected into her heart. Looking back carefully, after her mother passed away, it seemed that no one had ever cared about her so purely.

    Tang Li snorted softly with a nasal tone.

    Song Boyan saw her hanging her head, like a child who had done something wrong, helpless and confused.

    "Did you fall?" Song Boyan asked again.

    Tang Li found that the knees of his jeans were dirty.

    The man's caring tone made her have a vague guess in her mind, and she said truthfully: "I was just hit by a bicycle and my arm was scratched."

    As she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at Song Boyan: "Why is Mr. Song here?"

    "My nephew is studying here." Song Boyan said, his deep gaze fell on her injured arm again, and the magnetic voice passed into her ears, which was a low, steady and generous voice: "Get in the car first, and take you to the hospital to bandage the wound.  .¡±

    If she said that question, it was her testing again.

    ¡ª¡ªTo test whether Song Boyan really treated her extra leniently.

    So now

    Tang Li became more and more certain of his guess.

    Ji Ming, who was in the driver's seat, got out of the car, stood by the roadside, and opened the rear door on the other side.

    After hesitating for a moment, Tang Li chose to get in the car.

    Maybe because it is a car for men, it lacks a bit of softness. Just like last time, after the door is closed, I can smell the faint smell of leather emanating from the leather seats.

    The sound insulation effect of high-end cars is excellent.

    Tang Li covered the wound and put her arm in front of her to avoid blood stains from staining the seat.

    There was a brief moment of silence in the car.

    After a few seconds, Song Boyan stuffed the information he was reading into the portfolio and put it aside.

    When Ji Ming started the car, Song Boyan asked her: "There are no classes in the morning during the third or fourth period?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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