Lying on his side, he picked up his phone and stared at the lit screen.
The mobile phone Song Boyan gave her as a gift was smashed. Now she bought a new one. The lock screen background is still the photo of Ah Xi sticking out her tongue and doing wink.
It is normal not to send her a message.
If Song Boyan continues to greet her, what kind of 'separation' is that?
It¡¯s just that the process of separation was a little different from what she had in mind.
She didn¡¯t expect that Song Boyan would agree so readily.
Even, I didn't ask her again.
But she never doubted Song Boyan's feelings for her, and agreeing to separate did not mean that she no longer loved him.
¡° If Song Boyan didn¡¯t care about her, there would be no trip to northern Myanmar.
Thinking of what happened a few years ago in his previous life, Tang Li tightened his grip on the frame of his phone case.
This kidnapping incident made her see the reality clearly¡ª¡ª
It would be the best outcome for Song Boyan if he left completely.
But¡¡
Tang Li recalled that in her previous life, Song Boyan had some gray hair on her temples, and that they were completely separated, which meant they would never have contact with each other until they died. She was afraid that she would regret it in the future.
So, she is selfish.
Knowing that such a separation would only cure the symptoms but not the root cause, I still couldn¡¯t say anything more heartless.
She thought that if she could control the Li family, everything would be fine.
But forget that things are impermanent.
After all, she underestimated the butterfly effect.
Tang Li didn¡¯t take any more roles for the time being. Considering that Kun might come to her, she didn¡¯t go to school. Early the next morning, she asked her to help send some junior professional books in the group chat.
At ten o¡¯clock in the morning, Yu Sui and Wu Xuehan appeared at Yunqi Villa carrying books.
As soon as she saw Tang Li coming downstairs, Yu Sui let go of the carton.
"Clang!"
The carton fell and the books were scattered on the floor.
But she had long since stopped caring.
Tang Li just walked down the steps and was hugged by Yu Sui. A choked sob came over him: "A Li, it's great that you are okay! Do you know that Xue Han said that you were missing? I was worried all night long. I have insomnia, I¡¯m losing a lot of hair, and my eyes are almost going blind from crying!¡±
Wu Xuehan: "!"
¡°After all, I am a step too late.
She can¡¯t throw cartons as quickly as Yu Sui, and her mouth isn¡¯t as sweet as hers!
Tang Li heard another loud bang and followed the sound. Wu Xuehan had thrown away the carton and was rubbing her eyes and crooked mouth, preparing to cry.
"" Tang Li.
The next second, she pushed Yu Sui away: "Don't wipe your nose on my clothes."
Yu Sui:Ruthless!
Seeing Tang Li¡¯s disgusted expression, Wu Xuehan cried and got stuck in her throat. Her tears and runny nose were already brewing. If she pounced on him, she would definitely stain the collar of A Li¡¯s shirt.
She had noticed with sharp eyes that Tang Li was wearing men's clothes.
That vertical striped shirt was too wide and wrapped around Tang Li's slender body. There was a long skirt underneath. It was a somewhat nondescript outfit, but it was extremely ugly.
As for the shirt, you don¡¯t have to guess who it belongs to.
Wu Xuehan was glad that she stopped. If he soiled your shirt, Ali would probably run away.
When the time comes, they will really have to deal with it!
Tang Li went to the kitchen himself and made a pot of orange juice for the guests.
When she returned to the living room, Wu Xuehan and Wu Xuehan were reading the news with their heads next to each other.
Yu Sui watched Tang Li put the orange juice on the coffee table, holding her cell phone in her hands and saying, "Li, I have news here, you have to be mentally prepared."
Tang Li looked at her: "What's the news?"
"That's your dad." Yu Sui raised her phone forward: "He and your stepmother are on the hot search!"
Tang Li: "¡¡¡¡"
After taking the phone, there was a bulletin from the capital police on the screen.
What was reported was the specific case of Li Wenyan and Ouyang Qian being kidnapped across the border by drug lords.
The announcement released a quarter of an hour ago has now become the number one hot search topic.
The police stated that they will make every effort to investigate this kidnapping case and communicate and cooperate with Myanmar to wipe out the criminal gangs!
Tang Li looked at the content of the report and thought of the anti-drug operation she saw in Song Boyan's office yesterday. The two seemed to have no connection. In fact, this report was a fuse.
What she didn¡¯t expect was that Song Boyan was so fast.
"I would say, not only to save people, but also to arrest these drug lords as well!"
Yu Sui peeled the bananaWhile drinking orange juice: "Do you really think that the public security system of our S country is just a decoration? If you dare to go to the emperor's feet and kidnap people, you should let them know that those who offend our nation will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
"That's right!" Wu Xuehan agreed: "It's best to take them back to country S to face trial!"
That announcement undoubtedly aroused the emotions of the people.
Tang Li returned the phone to Yu Sui, and there was the sound of a pulley rolling outside.
She went out to take a look and found that it was Song Jingtian.
The little guy was dragging a mini trolley suitcase and holding a corgi hip pillow under his left arm. Behind him was He Wei, who was carrying a bamboo basket.
In the bamboo basket, there is a little orange cat.
Meeting Song Jingtian¡¯s gaze, the little guy silently glared at her.
Tang Li only raised his head and looked inquiringly at what was going on.
He Wei's explanation: "Yesterday afternoon, the old lady was playing with the pots of peonies in the garden. She felt dizzy when she woke up in the morning. She had a fever after taking her temperature. Aunt Min wanted to take care of the old lady and was afraid that she would not be able to take care of the second master. So, sir, let me take care of the old lady. I will send the second master to you."
"By the way." He Wei stretched out his hand, "This is the kitten you entrusted your husband to raise earlier. It has been weaned and has been bullying Axi and Hubian in Tan Palace, so¡ª¡ª"
Tang Li lowered his head to look at the bamboo basket. The little orange cat was lying on its back with its four paws blooming.
At first glance, he looks like a spoiled master.
Why give away the man and the cat, and then retire after success.
Tang Li and Song Jingtian stared at each other outside the living room. In the end, it was she who spoke first: "Tan Gong is not doing well. He is still running around on a hot day."
Song Jingtian slowly pursed his lips.
He heard it¡ª¡ª
This is not welcoming yourself!
"No." The little guy pushed Tang Li away with his butt, dragged his suitcase and walked straight in: "The weather is so hot. If the eldest brother hadn't spoken in person, I wouldn't have bothered to move."
Song Jingtian had met Yu Sui and Wu Xuehan.
When he entered the living room and saw the two of them, he couldn't help but look back at Tang Li with a profound meaning.
He asked why he suddenly moved out of Tan Palace.
It turned out that I wanted to live a single life with my little sisters.
"What did he say before? The old man is boring. We have only lived together for a few days and he can't wait to run away.
This escape will cost you even your son.
Tang Li saw Song Jingtian sitting on the sofa in a familiar manner, and also brought the little orange cat to the servant. As for the cat food and litter, He Wei also brought them.
Listening to the orange cat¡¯s milky cry, Tang Li scratched its chin. The little guy immediately grabbed her finger and licked it again and again.
The virtue of coquettishness reminded her of herself.
Isn¡¯t this what I look like in front of Song Boyan?
An hour later, He Wei returned to Tan Palace.
He immediately went to the west wing of the main building to recover.
"Have they all been delivered?"
"yes."
He Wei nodded and added: "Madam's classmates are also here."
Song Boyan turned over a page of documents at hand, his expression no longer so serious, and his brows relaxed: "Does he look okay?"