After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

   Chapter 1090

   She always thought that Jiang Yunxi was the ticking time bomb.

   In the end, it turned out that she was herself.

  Tang Lijing sat in the living room, holding the edge of the sofa with both hands, her slightly thin shoulders were reflected on the dark TV screen.

   She can remind Song Boyan to avoid the border tragedy in a few years.

and then?

  Isa didn't kill people at the border of country S this time, which doesn't mean that he will be able to obey the law in the future.

  What Han Jifeng said——

  Once Issa is caught, it will still happen in this life.

   And now, she is Song Boyan's lover.

   Once this identity is investigated, it will be completely exposed.

  As her popularity as an actress is getting higher and higher, her social influence can be imagined. One day in the future, the people will find out that she is Tang Shen's granddaughter. What awaits her must be endless criticism.

   is not just Song Boyan.

  Other people, as long as they are linked to her, I am afraid they will be affected.

   For example, Gao Wenlan, Yu Sui and Wu Xuehan.

   Marrying a descendant of a drug dealer is undoubtedly a stain on Song Boyan's political career.

   After all, she was too self-righteous at the beginning.

  If she knew there was that trial—

  Tang Li clenched his sofa tightly.

  If she knew, she would avoid Song Boyan on the night of her rebirth.

   Don't let yourself have too much contact with him.

   She turned her attention to the photo of her mother Tang Yin on the coffee table. It was not the southern Yunnan village where Han Jifeng went, so there was another 'informer'.

   Sending photos to her in this form is somewhat of a bad sign.

   She thought of the one billion goods that Han Jifeng mentioned.

  The so-called goods should be heroin.

During the years of    living in southern Yunnan, she had not heard this from Tang Yin.

  ——It can't be Li Wenyan who stole it again.

   However, this speculation was quickly rejected by Tang Li himself.

  Although wealth is attractive, white powder is not something you can touch casually.

   Once the interests of those drug dealers are touched, the consequences are very bearable.

  Unless Li Wenyan died.

   The driver called, Tang Li didn't stay in the apartment for a long time.

   Returning to Tan Palace, she put the clothes she brought into the cloakroom of the master bedroom.

   pushed open the door of a wardrobe, and there were Song Boyan's shirts hanging in a neat row, with two different colors mixed in them, which were the two dresses she had worn before.

  Open the bottom drawer, in addition to men's socks, there are also several pairs of women's boat socks.

   I can't remember when it started. In Song Boyan's life, traces of her can be seen everywhere.

   This feeling was condoned by Song Boyan after his acquiescence.

  Tang Li raised his right hand and brushed his fingertips over the sleeves of each shirt. He recalled the scene when he was lying on Song Boyan yesterday afternoon.

  What Han Jifeng said, although it doesn't sound good, is true.

   Her background is Song Boyan's weakness.

   Even if the household registration is changed, it will not erase her seventeen years in southern Yunnan.

  Tang Yin's photo is the best proof.

   Stop loss in time.

   was the answer she thought all the way through.

   It seems that only in this way can the worst situation be avoided.

But--

   is easier said than done, but difficult.

  People are like that.

  Owned, and then let go, always reluctant.

   At the dinner table, Tang Li was too silent, which was also discovered by Song Boyan.

   "Going to pick up clothes in the afternoon, what happened?"

  Tang Li raised his head, looked at Song Boyan's concerned gentle eyes, and denied: "It's going well, I'm just thinking about the holidays."

  Song Boyan put down the peeled crab shell and said, "Where did you decide to go?"

   "What holiday?" Song Jingtian interjected.

   He was holding a pair of long chopsticks, looking at this and then at that.

  Tang Li didn't answer, he took Song Boyan's words first, "I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look."

   After a short pause, she added: "The fourth issue of "Our Little Bear Boy" will be recorded the day after tomorrow, and then come back and make a decision after recording."

  Song Boyan is the obedient party in this matter.

  Tang Li said he didn't think about it, he naturally wouldn't rush behind him.

   At the end, he only asked: "Tell Guo Li when you have chosen the location, and let him arrange it first."

   Tang Li nodded after hearing this.

  Because of things in my heart, I didn't watch TV with Xiao Minglan at night.

   After taking a shower, he found that Song Boyan had not returned to his room. Tang Li put on a men's nightgown, dragged him indoors, walked through the brightly lit corridor, and went downstairs to look for someone.

The guards in the    office area recognized her and did not stop her.

   When she arrived at the door of the President's Office, Tang Li realized that she was not dressed properly. In the past, she would not be so reckless, but it was because she was a little lost today.

  I want to turn back, but my feet are not very good.

   She grabbed the doorknob and turned it ninety degrees.

   Through the crack of the door, he found that Song Boyan was at his desk processing the documents, but Tang Li did not disturb him.

   As she was walking all the way, she noticed that the lights in other offices were also on.

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   I've been too busy these two days to sue, so good night!

   (end of this chapter)