Chapter 1115 Mr. Song Said: I Am Responsible for Keeping You Vigil Tonight

Yuan Qin came out at night, preparing to investigate the interior of the village again.

As a result, he saw Tang Li followed a man out of the stilted house towards the end of the village.

He remembered the man, who was Kun's subordinate.

He also noticed that the other party was still holding Song Jingtian who was sleeping soundly.

If the person who needs to be rescued is moved, their operation will be meaningless.

So, before he could think about it, he quietly followed.

He followed him all the way to the cellar, and after a while, he didn't see Kun's subordinate coming out. He was afraid that something might happen inside, so Yuan Qin sneaked into the cellar alone.

Before coming down, he was ready to do it.

When he saw Tang Li squatting and pointing a gun at the man who was also squatting on the ground: "..."

As for Tang Li, there was a small tail squatting behind him.

At this moment, this little tail was stabbing Tang Li with a toy knife.

Yuan Qin: "..."

When the two "murderers", one big and one small, looked at him, Yuan Qin temporarily put away his pistol, and Song Jingtian recognized the driver who drove Tang Li at the first time.

Song Jingtian turned to look at Tang Li: "This is not yours—"

"It's him." Tang Li interrupted the little guy, before he revealed Yuan Qin's identity: "As I said, we can leave here soon."

Hearing this, Song Jingtian immediately ran to the wire bed.

When he ran back holding the knife, there was an extra ball of hemp rope in his hand.

"Hurry up!" The little guy pulled the hemp rope and put it on Ruan's body: "Let's tie this old thing first!"

Tang Li: "..."

Yuan Qin: "..."

Ruan: "..."

The appearance of Yuan Qin made Tang Li no longer tense.

Telling Yuan Qin about Ruan's discovery of the reconnaissance robot, Tang Li added, "I asked just now that the villagers don't usually come to the cellar, so we tied people up and threw them here, and he probably wouldn't. Fa will report to Kun and the others."

Yuan Qin was weighing the pros and cons of this approach, Song Jingtian had already found a stinky sock with a hole from nowhere.

He picked up his socks with a switchblade and suggested to Tang Li, "Just use this to gag!"

Tang Li: "..."

What kind of hatred is this.

Tang Li just wanted to remind him to eat people and talk short, but Ruan said at this moment: "You and Wu have known each other for a long time?"

The matter has come to this point, no more denial can coax Ruan.

However, before Tang Li could figure out what to say, Song Jingtian grabbed the conversation: "So what if we know each other, as long as I'm here, no one wants to break up our family of three."

a family of three.

These words had a big impact on Ruan.

Ruan stared directly at Tang Li: "Is he your child with the surname Wu?"

Tang Li: "..."

Song Jingtian: "..."

Some misunderstandings are not necessarily a bad thing.

Especially in this case, it is helpful to conceal Song Boyan's identity by mixing the fake with the real.

Therefore, Tang Li simply recognized it: "Since you see it out, I have nothing to hide."

"duang!" was the sound of the switchblade hitting the ground.

Tang Li looked at the prestige, Song Jingtian had already picked up the knife, and when Yuan Qin started to bind people, she walked over to the little guy and whispered, "You lied to him."

Song Jingtian glanced at Tang Li and did not refute.

He is not a three-year-old child. Can't tell the difference between true and false?

Tang Li's revelation of the truth in what he said just now didn't seem like he was pretending.

In addition to sadness, there is more confusion about the future.

It turned out that he was born by Tang Li and others.

Now, Tang Li has to follow his biological father, who is surnamed Wu, to fly away.

No wonder he was born so short, it turned out that he inherited his father's genes.

From now on, he is no longer the second master of the capital Song.

It is Mike Wu, the second generation of R Guofu.

Thinking about his eldest brother who is far away in the capital, he feels sorry, but he can't do anything. It's going to rain and his mother is going to get married. He can't do anything except immigrate to country R and live a happy life with his parents!

Tang Li noticed that the little guy's expression was changing rapidly, and looked at his fat feet in slippers: "Have your feet cramped?"

"No." Song Jingtian denied.

The little guy said and took her hand: "Let your driver be here, let's hurry up and find Uncle Wu!"

Yuan Qin also planned to do so.

They can't afford to miss out on this action.

Therefore, he can't let Kun's subordinates stay here alone.

Be sure to keep an eye on people at least until five o'clock tomorrow morning.

Tang Li didn't hesitate, and took Song Jingtian out of the cellar first.

In the village, there was laughter and noise in the middle of the night. Some people were gathering to play cards. Tang Li deliberately avoided the lit houses and went to the stilted house where Song Boyan stayed according to his memory.

Song Jingtian was very quiet all the way.

Away from the noisy place, the little guy sighed: "I don't know if Uncle Wu will like me."

Tang Li just remembered that he hadn't told him who Wu Jing was.

The little guy began to worry again: "I heard that the racial discrimination in country R is very serious. Like us yellow people, we may be beaten when we go out."

"Don't worry." Tang Li said, "You can't go to Country R."

Song Jingtian: "..."

What does this mean?

Put his hands behind his back, are they going to drop themselves?

For a time, my heart was surging.

How could he have such irresponsible parents!

Walking under the stilted house, Tang Li noticed that the little guy was not following, and turned around: "I'm not in a hurry to see you Uncle Wu, why are you slow."

The little guy lifted his eyelids and looked at her, and continued to walk.

If you want to leave him, what kind of father does he recognize.

Going upstairs, Tang Li saw the man standing in front of the porch.

Song Jingtian thought it was an illusion.

Blinking his eyes, he found that it was still the eldest brother.

He ran up past Tang Li.

A forward pounce, the elder brother just picked him up.

Song Boyan touched the little guy's fleshy waist with his left hand wearing the string of Buddhist beads, with a little warmth on his face: "It seems that the food here is good, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm getting fat again."

The little guy put his arms around the big brother's neck and glanced inside the house, but he didn't look for anyone else.

He instantly guessed that the surnamed Wu was the eldest brother.

"Are you homesick?"

Song Jingtian nodded vigorously.

So, his father is still the original father.

After confirming this, the little guy couldn't help but say, "I miss Big Brother, Mother, and Tiger Whip."

Song Boyan smiled slightly and stroked his small head with a big hand.

After entering the house, Tang Li talked about what happened in the cellar, "Yuan Qin said that he would come back at 4:30. At that time, he was not afraid of Ruan breaking off the rope to find Kun."

Song Boyan had already put the little guy down, and apparently agreed with Yuan Qin's arrangement. When he found Song Jingtian rubbing his eyelids and yawning, he asked Tang Li to take him to bed to rest.

Tang Li sat beside the bed, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Song Boyan was about to go to the square table, when he heard the words, he turned around, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, showing affection: "Yuan Qin is not here, I will be in charge of keeping you vigil tonight."

This remark was somewhat sarcastic.

It fell into Tang Li's ears, but it made her feel at ease.

Unlike Song Jingtian who fell asleep, Tang Li was lying on the bamboo bed. I don't know how long it was, when he turned over and saw a back in front of the square table.

The dim yellow light cast a silhouette on the man's broad shoulders.

Tang Li couldn't help but recall the time many years ago.

Song Boyan is different from the first few incumbents. His resume is engraved with the imprint of the army and horse, which is doomed. Song Boyan is not only gentle and refined.

Just looking at Song Boyan's back, many pasts appeared in her mind.

At this moment, Tang Li realized later that——

Whether it was nine years ago or nine years later, Song Boyan has always been throughout her life.

The only difference is that nine years later, Song Boyan has become a part of her life.

She remembered the 'random encounter' on the golf course in her previous life.

The man who asked her if her husband was treating her well was Song Boyan.

These memories gradually became clearer.

In that world of temporary blindness, what she saw was such a back.

Tang Li woke up again because of the outside world.

She sat up from the bed and found that Song Boyan was talking to Yuan Qin at the door. The sky outside turned white. Since Yuan Qin had come over, it meant that it was past 4:30.

Tang Li put on his shoes, and Song Boyan also came into the room.

"Are you going?" she asked.

Song Boyan said, "Wait for the signal from Ji Ming's side."

——

Good night.