Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Chu lowered his head slightly and bit the corners of his lips wrongfully. He wanted Song Li to die, but his face didn't show the slightest hint.

"You, you say a word! Weiwei, our family will depend on Ali in the future. If something happens to her..."

Before Song Jingye finished, song Chuwei suddenly raised his head and flashed a strange smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Soon, he was replaced by injustice and panic. He looked at Song Jingye and said, "Dad, do you want me to perjure? I saw it with my own eyes. She pushed Mommy down."

"Enough! I don't want to hear that again."

Song Jingye interrupted her coldly.

Song Chu bit his lips slightly, stretched out a pair of small hands tremblingly, gently pulled song Jingye's sleeves, and whispered, "Dad, don't be angry, I, I can't listen to you? I'm going to tell the police that I was wrong. My sister didn't push Mommy, but Mommy herself..."

"All right! It's too late today. Go again tomorrow. You know what to say."

After a pause, song Jingye added with sincerity: "Weiwei, Dad won't treat you badly. Don't you always want to be a star? Just a TV play invested by the company still lacks a female No. 2."

Entering the entertainment circle has always been her dream, but song Jingye said that the circle is a big dye vat. He doesn't want her to go in. What he wants is to let her marry into a real rich family.

That is, the first-class family in the imperial capital.

But now the situation is different. He asked her to keep his little daughter.

"Just female number two?"

Seeing that song Chuwei was not very satisfied, song Jingye looked chilly, but he still explained with patience: "slightly, you don't have any foundation now. When you have strength in the future, the company will certainly hold you up."

Compared with her mother Liang Rong, song Chuwei knows the man in front of her better. She is selfish and self-interest. She must plan for her future. Otherwise, one day she will be sold by him.

"Dad, my sister will be fine."

"Just be sensible."

……

In an hour.

Song Li met Bo Hanchi at the police station and a middle-aged male lawyer he brought.

She doesn't know how they negotiate, and she can't care so much. She only knows that she doesn't have to stay in the police station tonight. She can go home with this man.

Bo residence.

"Pain, pain... Please be gentle..."

Song Li bit her lips and closed her beautiful eyes. She wanted to protect her arms, but the man strongly imprisoned her in his arms, and she couldn't move at all.

The man had a gloomy face, a pair of dark eyes like the deep sea with dark tide surging, and said in a calm voice, "now you know the pain? What did you do before?"

Being reprimanded mercilessly, Song Li hung his head with a guilty heart, but he couldn't help being afraid of pain, "hiss -"

"Bear it! If you don't disperse the congestion, it will hurt for several days."

The man hardened his heart and gradually increased the strength of his fingers.

Song Li took a cold breath in pain and bit her teeth. However, she couldn't stand her pain. She felt nervous sensitivity. In the blink of an eye, she kept shouting pain: "take it easy, take it easy, it hurts..."

"Bear it!"

"I..."

Looking at the cloudy face of the man around him, Song Li was too frightened to say a word. He had to close his lips wrongfully, and tears rolled down from his eyes.

She didn't want to cry, she really couldn't help it.

When it hurts, she wants to cry.