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?

This time Issa did not kill people at the border of country S, which does not 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 increases, her social influence can be imagined. One day in the future, the nation will find out that she is Tang Shen's granddaughter, and what awaits her must be endless criticism.

Not just Song Boyan.

Others, as long as they are linked to her, I am afraid they will suffer.

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 that night.

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 wasn't the southern Yunnan village where Han Jifeng went, so there was another "informer".

Sending her a photo in this form is somewhat of a bad comer.

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 never heard of 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 and silk are 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 loses his life.

The driver called and Tang Li didn't stay in the apartment for long.

Back at Tan Palace, she put the clothes she brought into the cloakroom of the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door of a wardrobe, Song Boyan's shirts were hung 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, but in Song Boyan's life, traces of her can be seen everywhere.

This feeling was condoned by Song Boyan after he acquiesced.

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's body yesterday afternoon.

What Han Jifeng said, although it didn't sound good, was the truth.

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.

It was the answer she came up with after thinking about it all the way.

It seems the only way to avoid the worst.

But--

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 unpleasantly?"

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 holiday."

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

"What holiday?" Song Jingtian interjected.

Holding a pair of long chopsticks, he looked at this and then at that.

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

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

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

Tang Li nodded after listening.

Because of the 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 dressed inappropriately. In the past, she would not be so reckless, or because she was a little lost today.

I want to turn back, but my feet don't quite obey.

She grabbed the door handle 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.

Walking along the way just now, she noticed that the lights in other offices were also on.

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These two days have been too busy to sue. Good night!