After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

  Chapter 45 I'm an adult, not a child

   "What if I want to leave the Li family?" she asked.

Without waiting for Song Boyan to answer, she continued: "He is my father, so he has the right to decide a marriage for me, even if the other party has serious character flaws, and I have no choice, because I don't like him. The daughter of her, also does not have enough ability to resist."

An expression like    should not appear on the face of a 19-year-old girl.

  Song Boyan looked at her stubborn and melancholy appearance, and after a while, he said, "I will ask your father about the things you just mentioned."

   said, looking at Tang Li with deep eyes: "You are still young, you shouldn't let yourself indulge in bad emotions."

  Tang Li looked at him again.

Looking at her little deer eyes, Song Boyan's tone softened: "Don't be troubled by your heart, don't be trapped in love, don't be afraid of the future, don't think about the past, wait for you to do these points, those people who make you brooding And things are no longer worth your attention."

   "What if those pasts are too painful?"

Tang Li asked back and couldn't help expressing the most real thoughts in his heart at the moment: "If there is someone who is abandoned and used by her family, her husband also deceives her and betrays her, and finally is killed by her family and her husband, all the harm caused. , can you really say forget it, forget it, and write it off?"

   She didn't know why she was talking about this here.

   Maybe because—

   Live again, too many emotions are suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

   She can't wait to make the Li family pay a painful price overnight, but this idea is too whimsical for her now.

  Being under the fence of others, she has no ability to turn her hands into clouds and cover her hands into rain.

Noticing the ups and downs of her emotions, like a silent resistance, Song Boyan put his articulated hands on his knees and said slowly, "When a person is alive, he fails to earn justice for himself. , only adding to the distress of the surviving."

   "What if she came back to life?"

   "If she comes back to life, will she be able to take revenge for revenge?"

Song Boyan listened to these two assumptions, and looked at Tang Li with deep eyes again. Seeing that she was still stubborn, he continued: "The more memories a person retains, the more things that can hurt her in the future, and the more detailed the retained memories. , the easier it is to create a cage and trap her in it, until one day she completely sinks herself into it."

  Tang Li did not answer.

   For a moment, silence spreads.

  Song Boyan saw her sadness, and then said: "It's right to seek justice for yourself, but before that, you must protect yourself."

After saying this, he stood up and looked at Tang Li's fair face: "Hatred should not be talked about by a teenage child, whatever age, do whatever you want. It’s not a good thing to think too much, and it’s easy to turn people into a dead end.”

   "I'm 19 years old." Tang Li corrected: "I'm an adult, not the child you said."

  Song Boyan smiled lightly, holding a towel in his hands behind his back. After a fitness exercise, his tall figure seemed to make him more mature and stable.

  Tang Li felt something attacked the deepest part of his heart.

   Even if the hands are still hidden in the pockets, there is still nowhere to put them.

   "Did you follow your father here today?" Song Boyan changed the subject.

  The privacy of this leisure club is extremely high.

   Except for the dignitaries of status, ordinary wealthy businessmen are not allowed in, let alone ordinary people.

   Seeing that Tang Li didn't deny it, Song Boyan asked again, "Did you just dye your hair this morning?"

   (end of this chapter)