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Because of the appearance of Song Boyan, the farce of the dispute immediately ceased.
¡°Whether it is for the Li family or the Xia family, it is considered a scandal after all, and naturally the less outsiders know about it, the better.
When Tang Li saw Song Boyan again, he was briefly stunned.
The child who was huddled behind her had already pulled the corgi and ran over: "Brother, when did you come back? You were not at home before I came out!"
"Just now." Song Boyan touched the child's head: "Remember to tell your family before you go out next time, don't let others worry about you."
"This is not an emergency."
The little guy put his hands behind his back and spoke in a childish yet serious tone.
After saying that, he turned to look at Tang Li.
Looking at the child winking at him, Tang Li suddenly had a headache.
This headache is because the other party has just perjured herself.
Tang Li had thought that she would not be able to escape unscathed tonight. When she decided to let Li Yuan'er stay in the room, she was mentally prepared to be slapped by Li Wenyan.
If a slap can bring about the failure of the marriage, Tang Li doesn't feel that he is at a loss.
¡°What Li Yuan¡¯er did to her in the previous life, she will repay in full in this life.
??Whether it¡¯s a prank or calculated.
When Li Yuan'er was about to close the door, she should have understood the truth: when she harbors ill intentions, she will eventually be destroyed by them.
The only thing Tang Li missed was the child who jumped out halfway.
When Xia Zhengguo saw that the visitor was Song Boyan, he hurried over and said politely: "You can come anytime you want, but something happened at home tonight -"
Song Jingtian was busy talking: "His son slept with this girl."
"" Xia Zhengguo looked embarrassed.
Li Wenyan's face was also ugly. He came to marry Tang Li tonight, but he didn't want to leave his little daughter here. After hearing the child's lies, he hurriedly made up for it: "There was a bit of a misunderstanding. Let's clear it up."
On the bed, Ouyang Qian held Li Yuan'er down to prevent her from talking anymore.
Things have happened, and what can be done now is to reduce the consequences as much as possible.
People like Song Boyan are not keen on gossip.
But that kid¡ª¡ª
Ouyang Qian also heard about the Song family.
??Seven years ago, a baby appeared next to Mrs. Song, who was over sixty years old. Mrs. Song said that it was her third child.
At that time, Song Mingzhang passed away less than a year ago.
At that time, the child was 9 months old and could already stagger around while holding Mrs. Song¡¯s hand.
For a time, the sayings of "posthumous child" and "old clam produces pearls" quickly spread in the circle.
Some people also suspect that this child is Song Boyan¡¯s illegitimate son.
Ouyang Qian was playing mahjong with other rich ladies. A lady who had been a neighbor of the Song family said at the card table that she had seen Song Boyan taking his child for a walk in the yard. The one-year-old child hugged Song Boyan's neck and shouted "Daddy" "Song Boyan just smiled and did not correct him.
Thinking of how this child helped Tang Li testify against Yuan'er, Ouyang Qian had to guard against something difficult to end.
As for Tang Li¡ª¡ª
She crossed her arms with one hand, trying to be transparent.
Song Jingtian ran to her side and tugged on her skirt: "Hey! Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
Tang Li was about to say no, but he caught Song Boyan's casual glance from the corner of his eye.
With such deep and keen eyes, it seemed that he had seen through a series of little tricks she had done at Xia's house tonight.
Tang Li wanted to appear calm and collected, but he was somewhat at a loss as to what to do.
This feeling is like a fake good student who has done bad things and tries to cover up his bad deeds when meeting a teacher who happens to be passing by, but he is not so confident in his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com