Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"The old man is good to me? The bitch is good to me? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Song Jingye's face was livid with anger. His eyes full of hate stared round and said with gnashing teeth: "the reason why the old man is good to me is that he wants me to be a father for you, a little bastard. He feels guilty in his heart, and that song Ruoshui bitch..."

Song Jingye was an old man, a bitch and a little bastard. Ali had already been unable to suppress his anger. Raising his hand was a slap. He shouted coldly, "shut up!"

Song Jingye was stunned at first. He immediately felt a hot pain on his cheek, and a strong smell of blood filled his mouth.

Then he spit out several blood stained caries.

"You, you..."

Song Jingye trembled and pointed to the girl in front of him. When he spoke, his mouth leaked. He didn't expect that song Li would do something to him.

In Song Jingye's eyes, no matter how powerful song Li is, he is just a little girl who can't get on the table, and he has watched him grow up since he was born and called his father for 20 years

But it was the little girl. She slapped him impolitely just now. Her mouth was full of blood and several teeth fell out.

Mrs. song opened her mouth and was stunned. She didn't dare to say anything. She just kept crying and murmured, "my poor son! My poor son! My poor son..."

As for Dongmei, she has been watching coldly. Ali's slap fell. She just blinked, and there was no superfluous response.

"Do you want to slap the other side's face, so it's more symmetrical?" Shen Fankai suddenly said.

Ali was slightly stunned and blinked suspiciously.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was not so annoying.

But my hand hurts!

Just now that slap fell, the palm was distressed and numb. Up to now, the pain hasn't disappeared.

Ali pursed her lips and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "why don't you come?"

Shen Fankai choked for a moment. He suddenly felt that he had been regarded as a thug.

Song Jingye suddenly panicked. Just now he was held by this man, and his five fingers were almost useless. If he slapped him... Song Jingye trembled violently and didn't dare to think any more.

He covered his cheek with one hand, his anger almost came out of his eyes, and vaguely scolded, "little bastard! You, you dare!"

Ali's eyes were sharp, like a sharp dagger. He stared at the man in front of him coldly. His anger and hatred became stronger and stronger, as if he could not hold it down.

She curled up her fingers vigorously, and the round nails she had just trimmed pressed against her palm, but she couldn't cover the pain in her chest at all.

"Song Jingye, you dare to scold my grandfather and my mommy. Why don't I dare to beat you! Song Jingye, don't you have a paternity test report? It's very clear! I'm not your daughter. Since I'm not a father-child relationship with you, why don't I dare to beat you?"

Instead of asking Shen Fankai to help, she did it herself.

In fact, Shen Fankai could not help it, especially when song Jingye scolded Ali's little bastard.

"Song Jingye, I slapped you for Grandpa just now. Now I slapped you for Mommy. If you hadn't provoked Liang Rong, she wouldn't have died so miserably!"

That year's car accident, she can't forget it all her life. The blood is thick and hits her face drop by drop.

At the moment of being hit by a big truck, song Ruoshui did not hesitate to protect her in his arms

Several blood stained caries came out of his mouth. Song Jingye was too painful to speak, and his cheeks on both sides were swollen like steamed bread.

He can only open his eyes and stare at the girl in front of him angrily and bitterly, bastard! Little bastard!

"Sir, sir, the police are here..."

A servant called the police.

After seeing several uniformed police, song Jingye was not afraid. He couldn't help sneering in his heart. Little bastard, I see how arrogant you are in front of the police!

Mrs. song ran towards the police in front of her eyes. She immediately hugged one of the police in her early 40s and cried, "police comrade, police comrade, help! If you don't care anymore, my son and I will be killed by this pair of dog men and women!"

Hearing the words "Dog Man and woman", Ali's eyes narrowed and changed in an instant. He wanted to rush over and block Mrs. song's mouth.

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She wants to do it more. Although grandpa has always told her to respect the old and love the young, should she respect her when she is old or not?

The policeman who was hugged by his thigh was an old policeman and also the captain. His face was a little ugly, but he couldn't get rid of Mrs. song. After all, people who can live here have a certain family background.

After a pause, Captain Xing looked around quietly, especially Song Li and Shen Fankai. He couldn't help looking at this pair of men and women with excellent appearance and temperament.

He suddenly felt that the girl looked familiar!

Pressing down on his thoughts, Captain Xing asked, "what's going on?"

Song Jingye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ali stared back with a fierce look.

He was stunned for a moment and thought he was blind. But on second thought, he only felt that his back was cold. In front of him, the girl had become different. It seemed that as long as she wanted, the whole song family would be subverted.

And the man around her. After Song Jingye calmed down, he found that the man exuded a spirit of killing.

However, Mrs. song is different. She thinks she has been bullied, and she has been bullied by two younger generations. She has never been so angry at her age!

For a moment, she took captain Xing and complained endlessly: "look, look at my son's face. It was all beaten by that little bastard. My son worked hard to raise his daughter for others, but he ended up like this."

"Comrade police, you must decide for us! You must not let this little bastard be proud!"

Old lady song turned her head and glared at Song Li fiercely. Her resentful eyes wanted to lingchi her alive.

Song Jingye wanted to stop his mother, but because his cheeks were swollen and painful, he couldn't say a word.

The old policeman did not immediately ask Ali, nor did he ask Shen Fankai, nor did he ask the servant of the Song family. Instead, he looked at the silent Dongmei and asked, "what's your identity here at home and what happened just now?"