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Chapter 1116 Mr. Song said: I will be responsible for keeping vigil for you tonight

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    Yuan Qin came out at night to investigate the inside of the village.

    As a result, they saw Tang Li following a man out of the stilted house towards the end of the village.

    He remembered that the man was Kun¡¯s subordinate.

    He also noticed that the other party was still holding the sleeping Song Jingtian.

    If the person who needs to be rescued is moved, their operation will be meaningless.

    So, without any time to think about it, he followed quietly.

    He followed him all the way to the cellar. After waiting for a while, Kun's subordinate did not come out. Fearing that something might happen inside, Yuan Qin sneaked into the cellar alone.

    Before coming down, he was ready to take action.

    When he saw Tang Li squatting and pointing a gun at the man who was also squatting on the ground: ""

    As for Tang Li, there is a small tail squatting behind him.

    At this moment, this little tail was poking Tang Li with a toy knife.

    Yuan Qin: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    When the big and small 'murderers' looked at him, Yuan Qin temporarily put away his pistol, and Song Jingtian immediately recognized the driver who drove Tang Li.

    Song Jingtian turned to look at Tang Li: "This is not yours -"

    "That's him." Tang Li interrupted the little guy, before he revealed Yuan Qin's identity: "I said, we can leave here soon."

    When Song Jingtian heard this, he immediately ran to the wire bed.

    When he ran back with the knife in his hand, there was a ball of hemp rope in his hand.

    "Hurry!" The little guy pulled the hemp rope and put it on Ruan's body: "Let's tie this old thing up first!"

    Tang Li: ""

    Yuan Qin: ""

    Ruan: ¡°¡­¡±

    The appearance of Yuan Qin made Tang Li no longer tense.

    Tang Li told Yuan Qin about Ruan's discovery of the reconnaissance robot. Thinking of Ruan's care in the past few days, Tang Li added: "I asked just now. Villagers generally don't come to the cellar. If we tie people up and throw them here, he should be gone."  Fa reported to Kun and the others."

    While Yuan Qin was weighing the pros and cons of this treatment, Song Jingtian had already found a smelly sock with holes in it from nowhere.

    He picked up the sock with a switchblade and suggested to Tang Li: "Just use this to gag your mouth!"

    Tang Li: ""

    What kind of hatred or resentment is this?

    Tang Li was just about to remind him that cannibalism is short-tongued, but Ruan said at this moment: "You and Wu have known each other for a long time?"

    The matter has come to this, and no matter how much you deny it, you can¡¯t deceive Ruan.

    However, before Tang Li could think of words, Song Jingtian took over the conversation: "It doesn't matter if we know each other, as long as I am here, no one can think of breaking up our family of three."

    a family of three.

    These words had a big impact on Ruan.

    Ruan stared straight at Tang Li: "Is he your and Wu's child?"

    Tang Li: ""

    Song Jingtian: ""

    Some misunderstandings are not necessarily bad things.

    Especially in this case, confusing the real with the fake will help cover up Song Boyan¡¯s identity.

    Therefore, Tang Li simply recognized it: "Since you have seen it, I have nothing to hide anymore."

    "Duang!" is the sound of the switchblade hitting the ground.

    Tang Lixun heard the news and saw that Song Jingtian had already picked up the knife. Seeing Yuan Qin starting to tie people up, she walked over to the little guy and whispered: "You lied to him."

    Song Jingtian glanced at Tang Li and did not refute.

    He is not a three-year-old child. Can¡¯t he tell the truth from the lie?

    The true feelings in Tang Li¡¯s words just now are not like pretending.

    Apart from sadness, there is more confusion about the future.

    It turns out that he was born between Tang Li and someone else.

    Now, Tang Li has to follow his biological father, surnamed Wu, to fly away.

    No wonder he was born so short, it turns out he inherited his father¡¯s genes.

    From now on, he is no longer the second master of Song Dynasty in the capital.

    It¡¯s Mike Wu, the second generation of the country¡¯s richest man.

    Thinking about his eldest brother who is far away in the capital, he feels sorry but there is nothing he can do. It is going to rain and his mother is getting married. There is nothing he can do except immigrate to country R and live a happy life with his parents!

    Tang Li noticed the little guy's expression changing rapidly and looked at his fat feet wearing slippers: "Are your feet cramped?"

    "No." Song Jingtian denied.

    The little guy said, holding her hand: "Let your driver be here, let's go find Uncle Wu quickly!"

    Yuan Qin also planned this.

    They are like this??There is no room for error in action.

    Therefore, he cannot let Kun's men stay here alone.

    "You must keep an eye on people at least before five o'clock tomorrow morning."

    Tang Li didn't hesitate and took Song Jingtian out of the cellar first.

    In the village, there was laughter and laughter late at night. Some people were gathering together to play cards. Tang Li deliberately avoided the lighted rooms and went to the stilted house where Song Boyan lived according to his memory.

    Song Jingtian was very quiet all the way.

    Far away from the noisy place, the little guy sighed: "I don't know if Uncle Wu will like me."

    Tang Li then remembered that he hadn't told him who Wu Jing was yet.

    The little guy started to worry again: "I heard that the racial discrimination in country R is quite serious. People like us yellow race may be beaten when we go out."

    "Don't worry." Tang Li said, "You can't go to country r."

    Song Jingtian: ""

    What does this mean?

    He lowered his hands behind his back. Are they planning to abandon him?

    For a moment, my heart surged.

    How could he have such irresponsible parents!

    Walking under the stilt house, Tang Li found that the little guy hadn't followed, so he turned around and said, "I'm not in a hurry to see you Uncle Wu, why are you so slow?"

    The little guy raised his eyelids and looked at her, then continued to walk.

    Even if we leave him behind, who else will he recognize as his father?

    Going upstairs, Tang Li saw the man standing in front of the corridor.

    Song Jingtian thought it was an illusion.

    ?Blinking his eyes, he found that he was still the eldest brother.

    He crossed Tang Li and ran up.

    He jumped forward, and the elder brother happened to pick him up.

    Song Boyan¡¯s left hand, which was wearing a string of Buddhist beads, touched the little guy¡¯s fleshy waist. There was a little warmth on his face: ¡°It seems that the food here is good. I haven¡¯t seen you for a few days and I have gained weight again.¡±

    The little guy put his arms around his elder brother's neck and glanced into the room, but didn't find anyone else.

    He instantly guessed that the man named Wu was the eldest brother.

    "Are you homesick?"

    Song Jingtian nodded vigorously.

    So, his father is still the same father.

    After confirming this, the little guy couldn't help but said: "I miss my big brother, my mother, and I also miss Tiger Whip."

    Song Boyan smiled slightly and stroked his little head with his big hand.

    After entering the house, Tang Li told what happened in the cellar, "Yuan Qin said he would come back at 4:30. At that time, he was not afraid of Ruan breaking away from the rope and looking for Kun."

    Song Boyan had already put the little guy down, and obviously agreed with Yuan Qin's arrangement. When he found Song Jingtian rubbing his eyelids and yawning, he asked Tang Li to take him to the bed to rest.

    Tang Li sat beside the bed, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

    Song Boyan was about to walk towards the square table. When he heard this, he turned around, raised his hand to rub her hair, and said with affection: "Yuan Qin is not here, I will be responsible for keeping vigil for you tonight."

    These words are somewhat ridiculing.

    When Tang Li heard it, she felt inexplicably relieved.

    Unlike Song Jingtian who fell asleep, Tang Li was lying on the bamboo bed. I don¡¯t know how much time had passed. When he turned over, he saw a silhouette in front of the square table.

    The dim yellow light cast a silhouette on the man's broad shoulders.

    Tang Li couldn¡¯t help but recall the time many years ago.

    Song Boyan is different from the previous leaders. His resume is engraved with military marks. This is destined to mean that Song Boyan has more than a gentle and elegant side.

    Just looking at Song Boyan's back, many past memories appeared in her mind.

    At this moment, Tang Li realized belatedly¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Whether it was nine years ago or nine years later, Song Boyan has always been with her throughout her life.

    The only difference is that nine years later, Song Boyan became a part of her life.

    She remembered the ¡®accidental encounter¡¯ on the golf course in her previous life.

    The man who asked her husband if he was good to her was Song Boyan.

    Some memories gradually become clearer.

    In that world of temporary blindness, what she saw was such a back figure.

    Tang Li fell asleep in the intertwining of dreams and reality.

    When I woke up again, it was because of the movement from the outside world.

    Tang Li sat up from the bed and found Song Boyan talking to Yuan Qin at the door. There was a flash of white in the sky outside. Since Yuan Qin came over, it meant that it was after half past four.

    Tang Li put on his shoes and Song Boyan also came into the room.

    "Are you leaving?" she asked.

    Song Boyan said: "Wait for the signal from Ji Ming."

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    Good night.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)she asked.

    Song Boyan said: "Wait for the signal from Ji Ming."

    ¡ª¡ª

    Good night.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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