Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

It's already stormy in my heart, but her face doesn't show the slightest, "Ali, I don't know the specific situation. I only heard your father mention..."

"Shut up!"

The girl in front of her face sank and scolded coldly.

Liang Rong lowered her eyes, pressed down a trace of uneasiness in her heart, and said without trace, "Ali, what do you want to know? Your mommy's car accident was handed over to the traffic police brigade. They concluded that your father should have told you what you suspected?"

It was a face without any flaws. Naturally, at least she couldn't see any problems.

But she just doesn't believe it. Is everything a coincidence?

Most importantly, a private detective told her that not long after the incident, the truck driver's family disappeared, just like evaporating from the world.

No one knows about them.

Song Li gently collected her eyes and comfortably shook the oxygen mask in her hand. Suddenly, her eyes flashed fiercely, her upper body leaned forward, and her elbow rested on Liang Rong's neck without hesitation.

Strong.

"Do truck drivers drive tired? Liang Xiaosan, do you really think I will believe this conclusion?"

Liang Rong's face turned pale with fear, and her breathing became difficult. "You, you let go!"

The girl in front of her was like a demon climbing out of hell. She looked at her coldly, and the smile from the corners of her mouth was very evil, as if she was going to strangle her alive the next moment.

"I... really don't know... What are you... Talking about?"

"Don't you know? It seems that you don't want to tell the truth? Liang Rong, your little daughter, you don't want it! Do you think song Jingye will object if I throw her out of the house?"

She smiled maliciously. Her beautiful apricot eyes were full of blood. Liang Rong must know something.

"You..."

"Why? Don't you want to say it? Liang Rong, that's your own daughter. I went to see her. She's still so young. Do you really have the heart to grow up in an orphanage or a poor family?"

Looking at the purple face, song Lisong opened his arm and aroused a cold smile from the corners of his mouth.

Liang Rong immediately gasped and coughed violently. She frowned painfully and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Song Li gave her an oxygen mask again. "Think about it. Maybe you suddenly think of something."

"By the way, you should know that I'm not very patient. I'll really do that when I'm in a hurry. It's just a little doll. She doesn't remember anything now. Whoever treats her well in the future will be her Mommy."

Liang Rong widened her eyes and stared at the girl in front of her.

I shouldn't have let her go!

Soon, Song Li took back the oxygen mask and asked coldly, "have you thought about it?"

"That's the same sentence. I don't know what you're talking about."

"It seems that you don't want sissy. In that case, I'll try my best to help you."

After putting down her words, she stood up, and the oxygen mask in her hand was thrown aside by her.

Liang Rong was instantly frightened. Her breathing immediately became short and out of breath, "you, you stop, stop..."

There was a sudden knock outside the door, accompanied by the voice of the female nurse: "Hello, it's time for the patient to change his dressing."

"You're lucky! But I just don't know how lucky your little daughter is. Why don't you send her to an orphanage? What do you think of this idea?"

"Bitch! You'll die!"

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