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

Song Boyan...

The name jumped into Tang Li's mind instantly.

If she remembered correctly, the "Minister Song" in the mouth of Mrs. Li and the "Brother Song" whom Li Wenyan treated politely was the current Minister of Finance - Song Boyan.

He is also the next president of S country.

In her previous life, she stopped the Cadillac and only saw Song Boyan from a distance.

At that time, Song Boyan's health was already a little bad.

Through the half-downed car window, Tang Li saw the man sitting in the back of the car, holding a handkerchief in his right hand and tucking it around his nose and mouth. He seemed to cough. Because of her rashness, the guards drove her away.

Tang Li will remember such meticulousness, probably because—

In the years that followed, the new president was the only one who helped her.

However, after she was locked at home by Han Jifeng for half a year, she watched TV news and learned that the president had been impeached and stepped down for interfering in politics by relatives.

Within half a month, Song Boyan died in the hospital at the age of 36.

Tang Li sat on the bed in the room and looked at the information about Song Boyan she found on the phone.

There is not much information about Song Boyan on Wikipedia.

In addition to the personal resume, only the positions held.

As soon as Tang Li's eyes stayed on Song Boyan's birth year, the door was pushed open, the door frame hit the wall, and the sound was deafening.

It was Li Yuan'er who broke in.

Seeing that the person was not good, Tang Li put down the phone and slowly got up: "Is something wrong?"

"Tang Li!" Li Yuan'er was furious.

Tang Li raised his eyes——

Li Yuan'er had already changed into clean clothes, and her left arm had been re-bandaged. She no longer had the embarrassment that she had just been salvaged from the swimming pool. She stared at Tang Li, and suddenly stretched out her right hand holding a cup of boiling water from behind!

Tang Li couldn't dodge in time, and his neck and most of his shoulders were scalded red.

Seeing Tang Li's embarrassment as she wished, Li Yuan'er immediately felt at ease: "I will give you a long memory, and you dare to be arrogant to me under the fence. Don't forget, who is the master of this family!"

Tang Li raised his hand, slowly wiped off the boiling water that splashed on his cheeks, and then approached Li Yuan'er, without any warning, he slapped her with a slap!

"Crack—!" Li Yuan'er's head was hit.

Cheeks are burning hot.

She covered her face in disbelief.

The illegitimate daughter who is humbly begging for a living in their house like a parasite, dare to beat her?

Tang Li, how dare you slap her? !

This realization made Li Yuan'er full of resentment!

Immediately, her cheeks were pinched and deformed, and Tang Li's devilish voice came from her ears: "What if I slashed twice on such a beautiful little face?"

Li Yuan'er glanced around and saw that Tang Li had taken the small U-shaped scissors on the TV cabinet. They were extremely sharp. She was terrified and shouted, "Mother Wu! Mama Wu!"

Tang Li seemed to be amused by her hysterical appearance, and slowly let go: "Next time you enter my room, if you don't knock on the door, or bring in dangerous goods, the end will not be so easy."

To Li Yuan'er's jealous eyes, Tang Li showed no pain or itching: "Don't get out yet!"

"This is your true face!" Looking at Tang Li, whose temperament changed overnight, Li Yuan'er gritted her teeth: "The previous flinch, and the grievances in the garden just now were all faked by you! "

Tang Li suddenly laughed, approached Li Yuan'er again, and whispered to her, "Then you have to be more honest in the future."

"Because, what your Li family took from me and my mother, I will get it back the same way."