Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

She didn't want Bo Hanchi to help intervene in this matter. After all, he was not surnamed song, but an outsider.

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned and immediately nodded and agreed.

Song Li stood quietly in place and looked indifferently at Song Jingye, who came towards him. Her school uniform was a little loose. It was almost bulging when the wind blew, which made her thinner and thinner.

Along the way, song Jingye has been organizing language for fear that song Li will be accidentally angered.

He knew very well that song Li was completely different from before. She was supported by Bo Hanchi now. Even if he was her father, she could no longer be at his mercy.

Now, the only thing we can do is to win her over with family affection.

As long as Wei can successfully marry into Bo's family, the status of the Song family in the imperial capital will certainly improve rapidly.

As for her

Song Ruoshui's death is always a curse. If she notices it, she will not give up.

"Ali, my father also cares about you, so don't take my father's words to heart. Anyway, you are my father's own daughter. You'd better go back with my father!"

With that, song Jingye went to pull Song Li's arm.

But before he met him, Song Li had stepped back, and his hand was lost in an instant.

Under the pressure of the burning anger in his heart, song Jingye smiled simply and honestly, and even his eyes became loving. "Ali, go back with your father! After all, you are a girl. If you have been living in Bo residence, you will be gossip and bad for your reputation."

"Now I've heard the rumors in your school. They really say everything. It's terrible."

Song Li sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent, "I'll live for another period of time."

Bo mansion has a free math teacher. She can't leave now.

As for the Song family, she will go back after all. It is the house left by her grandfather and the place where she grew up. She will never give up to Liang Rong's mother and daughter.

Therefore, she must not tear her face with song Jingye until she has to.

"Why don't you do this? Let Wei accompany you to live in Bo mansion. It's also good to take care of you."

After saying this, song Jingye looked at Song Li with a smile. The whole person seemed simple and harmless, as if he had returned to the smile when he first saw song Ruoshui 20 years ago.

Song Li remembers very clearly that when she was young, her father smiled at everyone like this.

Then everyone was deceived by him.

Including Grandpa, mom

Song Li suddenly smiled and said disapprovingly, "I have no problem!"

"Well, that's settled. I'll let Wei Wei accompany you in a few days. You take good care of yourself. If you don't have enough money, ask your father for it."

"Well, I know."

……

Back in the car, Song Li secretly tilted his eyes and carefully glanced at the man around him. He was so powerful that if he helped investigate his mother's death, he should be able to find clues soon?

But

Song Li lowered his head and the porcelain white shell teeth gently bit the corners of his lips. Why should people help you!

Moreover, there was no evidence in her hand. It was all random speculation. No one would believe her at all.

"Finished?"

The man turned his head and looked at her quietly with dark eyes.

Song Li let out a faint sigh, slightly raised his white little face, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like the last string moon in the night.