"Song Li, I'm not happy, and you can't think about it!"

Song Yue'er clenched a bank card in her hand, her eyes full of viciousness.

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Imperial Court.

Song has always been short from things, but he also packed a large suitcase.

It's very heavy to carry.

But the seventh day of the first year didn't dare to ask, what was in it.

When I arrived at the Beijing Airport, it was already afternoon.

At the pick-up gate, the man was in a black windbreaker, with a tall posture, like a landscape.

Seeing the girl come out, he greeted her, held her hand, looked at her body temperature first, and then asked gently, "Are you tired?" ”

Song Li said lazily: "It's okay." ”

Fu Shiyi tied the scarf to her and asked with a smile: "You chose Beijing University?" ”

Song Li let out an "um".

Fu Shiyi didn't ask her why she suddenly changed her mind, opened the car door and let her get into the car.

On the way, I turned around to Zhong's house.

Old Man Zhong came out on crutches, blowing his beard and glaring: "Finally know that it's coming?" ”

Song Li has been to the capital so many times before, but he has always passed through the door and not entered.

Even if he fainted not long ago, he went to Shuizhu in person, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Thin!" Looking at her bloodless little face, Old Man Zhong was a little distressed: "How is your health lately?" ”

Song Li was a little lazy: "It's good." ”

The swallowtail butterfly mark on the elbow was two degrees deeper than before.

"You, you like everything and you have already carried it......" Old Man Zhong counted her on his lips, but he didn't blame her at all.

One or two nagged noos, and Song Li was annoyed to hear it: "Besides, I'm leaving." ”

Old Man Zhong snorted, and then went to look at Fu Shiyi, who was following behind, with disgust in his eyes, and looked like his cabbage was arched by a pig: "The little fourth master has a lot of ability." ”

Yin and yang weird no.

He is Song Li's father-in-law, and that is also his mother's family, Fu Shiyi is quite polite: "Old man Zhong said and laughed, Ah Li and I are in love." ”

"Two loves...... a fart.

Who doesn't know, it was Fu Shiyi who was in Jincheng at the beginning, and he followed Song Li every day.

I don't know what to do, even his Zhong family's baby pimple dares to turn around.

The more Old Man Zhong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he snorted coldly: "Ah Li, but you and the elders, don't you feel pain in your conscience?" Don't you feel ashamed? ”

Fu Shiyi's face did not change, and his eyes were full of seriousness: "My sincerity towards Ah Li can cross all gaps." ”

Song Li tugged at the corners of his mouth: "......"

Old Man Zhong choked, annoyed when he saw him, and waved his hand: "Get out, don't let me see you." ”

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows, stepped forward to take Song Li's hand, and walked out, his voice clear: "You take care of your body, my marriage with Ah Li still needs to be handled by my uncle." ”

Uncle...... Uncle?

Old Man Zhong was angry and scolded angrily: "You bastard! I'm the same age as your grandfather! ”

——

Fu Shiyi opened the car door, looked at the girl, and smiled evilly: "Little aunt, please get in the car, right?" ”

Song Li glanced at him and got into the car door: "I know why your grandfather always wants to beat you." ”

Fu Shiyi's face did not change: "I am carrying out my heart to you to the end." ”

The seventh and fifth days of the first month sitting in front of him: "......"

This is absolutely special, not their god!!

——

Fu Shiyi received a call from the old house and went to the old house again.

Old Man Fu has been in poor health these days, and his spirit is not as good as before.

Song Li gave him a pulse, frowned, and said: "Although my blood can detoxify, the poison of the family has always been strong, and if it can't be removed once, it will stick to the inner wall of the blood vessels and lie dormant, looking for an opportunity to recur." ”

"No more use of your blood!" Before she could speak, Fu Shiyi stopped her first.

Song Li also has a problem with the blood in his body, and once he is bled out, it will accelerate the blood flow.

This is a fatal problem.

Song Li glanced at him, took out the needle bag from his bag, gave acupuncture to Old Man Fu, forced out a mouthful of black blood, and his complexion looked a lot better.

Old Man Fu sighed: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that my old bones would have been confessed here a long time ago!" ”

Fu Shiyi handed Song Li a glass of warm water, and said lightly: "Just give 18 billion yuan for the consultation fee." ”