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Chapter 45 I am an adult, not a child

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    "What if I want to leave the Li family?" she asked.

    Without waiting for Song Boyan to answer, she continued: "He is my father, so he has the right to decide a marriage for me, even if the other party has serious character flaws, and I have no choice because I am not what he likes."  My daughter is not strong enough to resist."

    Such an expression should not appear on the face of a 19-year-old girl.

    Song Boyan looked at her stubborn and melancholy look. After a while, he said, "I will ask your father about the matter you just mentioned some other time."

    As he spoke, he looked at Tang Li with deep eyes: "You are still young, so you shouldn't let yourself indulge in bad emotions."

    Tang Li looked at him again.

    Facing her pair of deer eyes, Song Boyan's tone softened: "Don't be confused in your heart, don't be trapped in emotions, don't be afraid of the future, and don't dwell on the past. When you do these things, those people who make you brood will be gone."  Peace is no longer worthy of your concern."

    "What if the past is too painful?"

    Tang Li asked back, unable to help but express the truest thoughts in his heart at the moment: "If there is a person who is abandoned and used by her family, her husband also deceives her and betrays her, and finally is killed by her family and her husband together, all the harm caused  , can you really just forget it and write it off?"

    She didn¡¯t know why she was talking about this here.

    Maybe it¡¯s because¡ª¡ª

    Living a new life, too many emotions are suppressed in my heart.

    She wished that the Li family would pay a heavy price overnight, but this idea was too whimsical for her now.

    She lives under someone else¡¯s roof and has no ability to turn her hands into clouds or rain.

    Noticing the ups and downs of her emotions, which were like silent resistance, Song Boyan put his knuckled hands on his knees and slowly spoke: "When people are alive, they cannot earn justice for themselves. After death, the light will be extinguished, and then we will care about it."  , it only adds to the distress of the widow."

    "What if she comes back from the dead?"

    "If she comes back to life, will she be able to take revenge?"

    After hearing these two assumptions, Song Boyan looked at Tang Li again with deep eyes. Seeing that she was still stubborn, he continued: "The more memories a person retains, the more things that can hurt her in the future, and the more detailed the memories retained.  , the easier it is to create a cage and trap her in it, until one day she is completely trapped."

    Tang Li did not answer the call.

    For a moment, silence spread.

    Song Boyan saw her sadness, and then said: "It is right to seek justice for yourself, but before that, you must protect yourself first."

    After saying this, he stood up and looked at Tang Li's fair face: "Hate should not be talked about by a teenager. Whatever age you are, you can do whatever you want."  It¡¯s not a good thing to think too much about things, and it can easily lead people into a dead end.¡±

    "I am already 19 years old." Tang Li corrected: "I am an adult, not the child you mentioned."

    Song Boyan smiled faintly after hearing this, holding a towel in his hands behind his back. After a fitness exercise, his tall figure seemed to make him more mature and steady.

    Tang Li felt something hit the deepest part of his heart.

    Even if your hands are still hidden in your pockets, there is still nowhere to put them.

    "Did you come here with your father today?" Song Boyan changed the subject.

    This leisure club is extremely private.

    Except for prominent political figures, ordinary wealthy businessmen can¡¯t get in, let alone ordinary people.

    Seeing that Tang Li did not deny it, Song Boyan asked again: "Did you just dye your hair this morning?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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