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- In short, she lay down and he went to work.
Song Jingtian should not be fooled.
Just as he was about to reply, Tang Li handed him the shelled egg: "The strongest fortress often begins to disintegrate from the inside. That Qin Wenwa is the drug lord Issa's favorite woman now. She can help him." If we act as an umbrella, we can avoid a lot of trouble."
Song Jingtian opened his mouth and took a bite of the egg without reaching out: "Then what ifshe has other plans?"
"What's the plan?" Tang Li didn't expect that there was something inside that she didn't know about.
"She might want me to be her grandson."
Tang Li: ""
Although she didn¡¯t know why Qin Wenwa hadn¡¯t mentioned her life experience to Song Jingtian yet, since she wanted to keep Song Jingtian by her side, it was only a matter of time before she told Song Jingtian the truth in order to avoid any rift with her child.
I won¡¯t mention it at this stage, I¡¯m afraid I just want to do it step by step.
Prevent children from becoming rebellious when they suddenly learn the truth.
The closed nature of this station will only be stricter than that of villages in Kachin State.
At that time, Li Ruan was still secretly taking care of her; this time, Tang Li truly understood what it meant to be "isolated".
There are no phones, no televisions, and no one to talk to.
Although there was no one guarding the door and they looked like they were free to move, no one paid any attention to them. On the way to the canteen yesterday, she tried to talk to the person leading the way, but the other person ignored her. She must have been ordered not to interact with the 'hostages' More contact.
The riots at Qingfu Airport are still before our eyes.
Thinking that Yuan Qin¡¯s life and death were unknown, Tang Li lost his appetite for the flower scrolls.
Judging from this riot alone, Issa is definitely not a kind person, and is more ruthless than Kun and others.
"It is no exaggeration to describe it as a disaster for me to fall into the hands of such a person."
This kind of "bad" is not necessarily life-threatening.
Tang Li is not afraid that Isa will kill herself. After all, she is a person who has died once. Facing death again, she is less afraid and uneasy. Now her only concern is that Isa will do something with her, such as¡ª¡ª
Use her as a bargaining chip to force Song Boyan to compromise on certain issues.
She is different from Song Jingtian.
Qin Wenwa will protect the child, but not necessarily her.
Song Jingtian is not Song Baiyan¡¯s biological brother, but in fact a nephew, and the child of Song Baiyan¡¯s half-brother. In the eyes of insiders, Song Boyan¡¯s importance to this nephew must be incomparable to hers.
So, when it comes to that, using her to blackmail Song Boyan would definitely be much easier than using Song Jingtian.
"Why don't you eat it?" The little guy asked with concern when he saw that she was holding the flower roll.
"I just find that what you just said makes sense."
Tang Li answered: "In this situation, we still have to save ourselves."
"How to save?" The little guy couldn't wait.
¡°Maybe I need to think about it again.¡±
Song Jingtian: ""
A quarter of an hour later.
"Have you figured it out?" Song Jingtian wanted to urge, but didn't dare to push too hard.
Tang Li turned his head and met his eyes. His eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom, and then he said in a cryptic voice: "No."
Song Jingtian: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
The little guy refused to give up: "You can't disguise yourself?"
"Do you have plaster?" Tang Li asked him.
Song Jingtian was confused when he heard this: "What gypsum?"
"You want to disguise yourself, don't you need plaster?" Tang Li was filming on the set, and he had also seen actors pretending to be old and ugly because of the plot. At this time, he had to cast a mold to make a high-end 'mask'.
"Using plaster alone is not enough. After turning out the plaster statue of the human face on the negative mold, you must also use a milky liquid of silica gel. Mix it with foundation and apply it evenly on the inside of the model. When it dries, use tweezers to remove it. , usually what we call human skin masks.¡±
This explanation was refuted by the little guy: "It's because you're not good enough."
Tang Li:?
"As mentioned in "The Almighty Goddess is the Real Boss", a true master of disguise can transform someone's appearance with just an eyebrow pencil and a bottle of foundation."
Tang Li: Ha.
The little guy added: ¡°I¡¯ve seen it on a certain social media site, where a man dressed as a woman looked very similar, and there was no trace of his original appearance.¡±
"I can't see the original appearance. Isn't it because of the beauty of the camera?"
Song Jingtian choked.
Tang Li continued to carry out dimensionality reduction: "I want to change the outline of my facial features without taking the mold,"You can¡¯t highlight the bridge of your nose or apply shadows to your cheekbones and cheeks, and your eyes don¡¯t have the ability to smooth the skin. Are you afraid that you won¡¯t be visible in the crowd when you go out wearing heavy makeup? "
For a moment, Song Jingtian couldn't answer.
So, it¡¯s not that Tang Li is a waste, it¡¯s the comics that deceive people.
The little guy realized this and made a concession: "Well, if there is really no other way, I will bear it first."
It¡¯s just sweet words.
What a big deal.
??He just cares about the lonely elderly people.
Moreover¡ª¡ª
He and Tang Li are here, and the eldest brother will definitely not ignore them.
The worst case scenario is waiting for the big brother to come and save them.
Song Jingtian is a hard worker. After breakfast, he went to work and told Tang Li that he would bring her food back at noon.
Tang Li was not really prepared to lie down and do nothing.
After the little guy left, Tang Li also looked around.
During this period, I saw several Nanwa soldiers from a distance.
Tang Li is clear about the origin of the Nanwa Allied Forces.
She grew up and lived in southern Yunnan. The village she later lived in was located on the banks of the Misuo River. The villagers often made deals with the Burmese people. Some Burmese people complained that fighting broke out everywhere, and from time to time they mentioned the Nanwa Allied Forces.
The first generation of thousands of Nanwa coalition troops are out-and-out S-country people.
As the remnants of the rebels, after being abandoned by their original commander, the entire army unloaded their guns and cried.
Later, this remnant army entered Myanmar.
After that, they relied on large-scale opium cultivation to survive.
Tang Li had already guessed that Issa could get the protection of the coalition forces, and the coalition forces were probably involved in those white-flour transactions.
As for the account book Li Hao mentioned.
From the moment Tang Li was hijacked at the airport, it became clear that Li Hao would not get the ledger.
Qin Wenwa has taken back Song Jingtian as he wished, so it is naturally impossible for him to give away the account books again.
It would be a thankless task for her to betray Isa now.
Tang Li walked half a circle around the edge of the station avoiding people. Not long after returning to the small building, Song Jingtian also returned. In addition to a thermos box, he also grabbed a handful of wedding candies for her.
"Is someone getting married here?" Tang Li asked the little guy while peeling off the candy wrapper.
"I guess so."
The little guy climbed up on the bench and peeled a candied date for himself, stuffing his cheeks with bulges: "I didn't expect them to be quite particular."
¡°Moreover, he heard that grandma telling people that she wanted to set up a few tables at the station.
He was just thinking about taking Tang Li to a banquet, but he was invited.
The dishes at the wedding banquet will definitely not be too bad.
The two of them were going to have a banquet, so they naturally didn't want to be empty-handed, so they picked a bouquet of flowers outside the small building.
Tang Licai used hemp rope to tie a unique bow on the bouquet. The door was knocked open, and several maids filed in, holding trays in their hands. Placed on them was a set of exquisite and complicated local clothes.
"What is this?" Tang Li asked.
The lead maid explained: "These are the new clothes the madam has prepared for you."
Speaking, we smiled slightly: "Tonight, there is a happy event in the station. As long as you put on this clothes and open your heart to eat."
Tang Li touched the pattern of his clothes and said nothing.
¡°If she hadn¡¯t seen a bride from Myanmar when she was young, she would have almost believed this.
When the maids went out, Tang Li threw his clothes aside.
"What's going on?" Song Jingtian was curious.
Tang Li didn't hide anything from the little guy: "The old man named Isa is not shy and wants to take me in as his little boy."
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