Dressed as a female supporting role in an abusive novel, she was spoiled by the male lead

Chapter 137

He won't be abducted by traffickers, right?
Little Song Li couldn't help but scratched the small knob on his head, and his round and cute face suddenly wrinkled in distress.

Little Song Li has been courageous since she was a child, and her father's doting was somewhat lawless. Her mother often threatened her that children who ran around would be abducted by human traffickers and tortured in various ways.

He is so clumsy and stupid, he must be bullied by traffickers so badly, right?

So pitiful.

Little Song Li thought a little sadly.

"Song Li, my mother made some snacks, do you want some?"

"Yes!" This little annoyance was immediately forgotten, and Xiao Song Li happily turned and ran towards Xiao DianXian.

Xiao Song Li's house is located in an old community. Although the house is old and has a sense of age, it has complete facilities. There is also a fitness center downstairs in the community for residents.

As long as Song Li could remember, her family had moved frequently. She moved to this third- and fourth-tier small city, and lived in this community for less than half a year.

Song Li looks a lot like Song Lingwen, he is almost carved out of the same mold, and his appearance is three points more delicate. In time, he must be a more beautiful and outstanding beauty than her mother.Song Lingwen has a quiet temperament, and spends most of the time alone in silence, only talking more when facing his daughter Song Li.

"Ali, don't be picky eaters." Song Lingwen frowned, looking at little Song Li who had picked out all the carrots on the dining table, his tone was displeased.

Xiao Song Li flattened his mouth in grievance, and swiped the carrot aside with his chopsticks.

Yan Shen is a gentle and refined man, with gentle eyes and an expression that is always gentle and tolerant. When he received his daughter's eyes begging for help, he couldn't help but say, "Let's just forget about it if little Ali doesn't like it."

"You've been spoiling her." Song Lingwen glared at her husband, "You've developed a bunch of bad habits."

Yan Shen touched his nose, gave his daughter a look of helplessness, lowered his head and continued to eat without speaking.

Under Song Lingwen's stern gaze, little Song Li reluctantly put the carrots that had been set aside back into the bowl, and murmured, "You adults will bully children and only cook what you like, why do you have to force children to eat? The child eats carrots? I'm not a rabbit, and my father said that you used to be more picky eaters than me..."

Yan Shen almost choked.

Song Lingwen glanced at him, stepped on the foot under the dining table, "I talk nonsense to my daughter all day long."

Yan Shen: "..."

"Eat when you eat, don't talk!"

After dinner, Xiao Song Li was rushed back to his room to do his homework.

In the middle of writing, there was a sudden bang and the sound of something falling in the living room, as well as Song Lingwen's frightened voice.

Little Song Li was startled, jumped down from the desk, ran to the door and opened the door.

In the living room, Song Lingwen's face was pale and flustered. There was a broken water glass under her feet. The water wet the floor. She stared at the TV screen with trembling lips.

"Mom?" Little Song Li hurried out.

Yan Shen, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, also heard the sound, and rushed out with a big stride, still wearing the gloves used for washing dishes in his hand, with a worried expression on his face: "Honey, what's wrong?"

Song Lingwen's body trembled, he covered his mouth with one hand, and pointed at the TV screen with the other, his eyes were full of fear.

Yan Shen followed her gaze, and his expression suddenly changed. He quickly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, "Don't be afraid..."

Little Song Li also looked at the TV screen curiously, and there happened to be a news broadcast on it.

[The only son of Huo Shaoting, a well-known rich man in Huaguo, disappeared, and the police in this city assisted in finding it. Huo Shaoting came to pick him up in person...]

The scene just cut to a little boy surrounded by the crowd. Although his face was mosaic, Xiao Song Li found it inexplicably familiar.

It's strange, and it's not terrible news. How could my mother be so frightened?

"He's here..." Song Lingwen's voice carried fear and trembling deep into the bone marrow.

"Ling Wen, I'm here, don't be afraid, he won't find you..." Yan Shen turned off the TV and comforted his wife carefully. Seeing Xiao Song Li standing beside him, he turned to look at her: "Little Ali, you Go back to your room first."

The always gentle father's tone was rarely serious, Xiao Song Li was taken aback for a moment, but ran back to his room obediently.

In the evening, when little Song Li got up to go to the bathroom, he passed by his parents' room and saw that the lights were still on, so he couldn't help but go over curiously.

"move place……"

"Leave immediately..."

"I can't stay here..."

"He'll find it here..."

"That devil..."

Compared with Yan Shen's calmness, Song Lingwen was full of fear and anxiety.

Moving again?
Xiao Song Li sighed silently in the dark night.

She also likes the swing downstairs in the community, and the children in the kindergarten who like to bring snacks.

Song Li's family has moved again.

A little hasty, and said to the outside world that Song Li's father Yan Shen was transferred by work.

Little Song Li didn't even have time to say goodbye to the kindergarten children.

What little Song Li didn't know was that just as she moved in front, someone came to her back.

Several entrances and exits of the community were guarded by bodyguards in black, and a group of bodyguards in black suits blocked the entrance of Song Li's house. Even in this situation, I don't know what happened, and the neighbors were too scared to come out.

The door was forced open.

The man in the lead looked at the empty room, where many things hadn't been packed in time, and he was obviously walking in a hurry. His eyes were piercingly cold, but the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

"A Ling, you can't escape this time."

at the same time.

The kindergarten that Song Li attended.

The headmaster looked at the little boy in front of him tremblingly. Although he was young, his eyes made people tremble with sinister eyes, even an adult was a little nervous.

"Young Master Huo, the little girl you were looking for dropped out of school yesterday."

"I heard that her father's job has been transferred and he has moved."

"I don't know where to move..."

Xiao Songli's family moved to a small county town.

A very quiet and leisurely town with underdeveloped economy but simple folk customs.

There is a very big swing downstairs in the new house. As soon as Xiao Song Li saw this swing, the little sadness of leaving his friends and going to a strange environment because of the move disappeared immediately.

Like a cheerful bird, she ran directly to the swing and started to swing.

There was also a series of giggles.

The bright and bright smile on the daughter's face made Yan Shen and Song Lingwen's tense nerves relax a bit, and they finally showed a smile in the past few days.

Little Song Li's life has returned to normal, and he met new children in the new kindergarten.

until a month later.

Little Song Li, who was sitting at the entrance of the kindergarten, waited for a long time and did not see her father or mother coming to pick her up. The other children in the kindergarten had already been picked up, and she was left sitting alone in a daze.

The teacher called Song Lingwen and Yan Shen, but no one answered.

"Mom and Dad may have something to do, I'll wait for them." Xiao Song Li smiled and comforted the teacher who was a little worried and hesitant to speak.

She was carrying a small schoolbag, holding a fluffy kitty doll in one hand, and resting her chin in the other, sitting on the steps of the kindergarten, staring eagerly ahead.

Why haven't mom and dad come yet?

she is so hungry...

Little Song Li waited until dark, but his parents still didn't show up.

Finally the police came to pick her up.

Song Lingwen and Yan Shen were involved in a car accident and died on the spot.

Little Song Li didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and behaved very quietly, and said to the policeman who tried to comfort her: "Uncle policeman, I want to see my parents."

The little girl who was less than six years old raised her head, smiling brightly, "Mom and Dad won't leave little Ali behind, I want to see them."

Xiao Song Li still didn't want to see his parents in the end, because the scene of the car accident was very tragic, there was an explosion, and the body inside was only charred.

In the end, little Song Li only saw a box of ashes at his parents' funeral.

Then, a group of people who had never seen each other, who were said to be relatives of the parents, ran over, blaming each other, fighting and fighting for the custody of little Song Li.

It is said that Xiao Song Li's parents left a considerable amount of inheritance, otherwise these people would not want to take over a oil bottle.

Little Song Li didn't say a word the whole time, and stayed quietly with the cat doll in his arms, neither crying nor making trouble.Those big dark, beautiful and round eyes silently stared at the photos of their parents. There was no brilliance in them, and they were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Those so-called relatives looked at little Song Li, talked in front of her indifferently, and glanced away with disgust and contempt.

"My parents didn't cry when they died, what a cold-blooded monster."

"Her eyes look strange and cautious, she must have some kind of mental illness."

"How could a car accident happen to a good girl? Could it be that she beat her father and mother?"

"The gloomy little losers are not pleasing at all."

"Just like her vixen mother, she was cold-blooded and ruthless at a young age."

"Isn't it, look at her expression...won't look at me again? Damn girl, what are you looking at, carefully dig out your eyeballs!"

"It's a loser. Why should I give the property left by my son to this loser?"

"The property left by your son is clearly left by my cousin!"

"Fuck, that woman spent all my son's money, where did she get the money!"

"If your son hadn't seduced my cousin, my cousin would have married into a rich family..."

"As for that shameless coquettish vixen, who would like it..."

The more we talked about it, the more excited this group of people became, and they started arguing as they talked.

Xiao Songli watched with cold eyes, without saying a word.

After the funeral, the relatives of Yan's family and Song's family fought for custody. Whoever can get the custody of Xiao Song Li will be able to divide up more property.

The lawsuit has been going on for more than a year.

After the parents' property was divided up by these people, the relatives who used to coax little Song Li to choose them as guardians with sweet words began to dislike little Song Li as an eyesore and ate rice in their house.She was not given food, so she could only sleep in the bathroom, and she had frostbite on her fingers while wearing thin summer clothes in winter.All kinds of yin and yang insults and beatings are commonplace.

Even if little Song Li took on all the housework, worked from morning to night without eating or drinking, and was pointed at the forehead and scolded for taking advantage of the oil bottle.

These relatives wanted to send little Song Li to an orphanage, but unfortunately he didn't meet the conditions. The orphanage refused to accept him, abandoned him and violated the law, so they had to push each other.

Little Song Li was like a football, being kicked around by these relatives, his personality became more and more dull.

When he was seven years old, a group of people suddenly came to the relative's house where Xiao Song Li lived.

The clothes are extraordinary, and they are either rich or expensive.

"Are you A Ling's daughter? You really look like her." The leading man looked over with a smile. He was about 40 years old, and his gestures and gestures were extraordinary, with a noble air of pampering.

out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Although he is no longer young, his face is still extremely handsome, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes add to his mature charm.A pair of deep and beautiful eyes stared at little Song Li obsessively, as if looking at someone through her.

The baby fat on Xiao Song Li's face has lost weight, her round face has become sharper, and her bright features have begun to outline, exactly the same as her mother's.

Little Song Li backed away with a vigilant look on his face.

"I'm your mother's good friend. Your name is Ali, right? Come with me, and I will take good care of you when you grow up." He smiled kindly and kindly, squatted down, and looked at little Ali.

Xiao Song Li sullenly asked, "Who are you?"

Little Song Li could feel the kindness and malice towards her since she was a child. Although this person made her feel very uncomfortable, what she released was extremely pure kindness.

Her mother Song Lingwen seldom went out and hardly communicated with outsiders. Little Song Li had never heard Song Lingwen mention the person in front of her when she came out.

He raised his hand to touch Xiao Song Li's head, and said with a smile: "Little Ali, you can call me Uncle Huo."

Surname Huo...

Xiao Song Li seemed to think of something, looked at the kind and kind person in front of him, and suddenly froze.

Little Song Li, who was adopted by the Huo family, looks like a sparrow flying on a branch to become a phoenix in the eyes of outsiders.

Overnight, her identity changed from a lonely and helpless little orphan whom everyone despised to the little princess of the Huo family who was loved by thousands of people.

From the mud under the feet to the clouds in the sky.

Everyone lamented her good life.

Only the relatives of the Song family muttered a few words.

"If Song Lingwen, that dead girl, hadn't been so ignorant and ignorant at the beginning, and lived a good life as a rich and noble wife, but insisted on being lowly to seek hardship and kill herself, the Song family would have been on the top of the branch long ago."

When little Song Li was taken to Huo's house, one of the Song family's relatives who wanted to take advantage of it couldn't help but say sourly.

Little Song Li suddenly looked up, his eyes were sharp like a child's.

The other party's heart twitched when she saw her, and when he realized it, he became angry and wanted to yell. As soon as he opened his mouth, the Huo family's bodyguard looked over him with cold eyes.

This person realized that the current little Song Li was not the helpless little orphan who was bullied by her, so he closed his mouth unwillingly and retreated into the crowd.

Xiao Song Li changed into a delicate and beautiful dress inlaid with expensive gemstones, and moved to the Huo family, which was as luxurious and beautiful as a palace.

Huo's house is located on the mountainside with beautiful scenery, like a five-star scenic spot, the whole mountain including the surrounding area belongs to Huo's private domain.

Crowds of servants bowed respectfully and said hello.

Uncle Huo's expression was very nostalgic, "This is the Huo mansion. I specially built it for your mother. Unfortunately, she doesn't like it. I'm very happy that you can live in it."

(End of this chapter)