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

Chapter 143 The Past 7
Those boys quickly surrounded her, scrambling to help her up, eager to show their worry.

"Rongrong, are you alright?"

"Rong Rong, you didn't hurt from the fall, did you?"

"Rongrong, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"Rongrong, I'll carry you to the infirmary for a checkup..."

Although Hua Rongrong's knees were not broken, and her ankles were not sprained, these boys still had worried faces, scrambling to express their concern and urgency.

Song Li couldn't help but look back at Huarong Rong, who was surrounded by stars and the moon, and then looked away.

Although this Hua Rongrong is not good looking, she is strangely attracted to the opposite sex, but any man who sees her will have his eyeballs glued to her, as if he has never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, kneeling and licking all kinds of things.

Song Li has a deep understanding of this.

After all, she used Hua Rongrong's traits to deal with the Huo family's nephew army.

However, there are two people who are immune to Hua Rongrong.

Huo Shaoting and Huo Siyuan.

These two men have never looked at Huarongrong directly, even if Huarongrong tried every means to hook up carefully, at most they could only get a word of "scroll", especially the latter, if Huarongrong hadn't stood up The identity of "Song Li's good friend" would never be glanced at.

Could it be that a small white flower like Hua Rongrong can only attract and deal with ordinary men with low IQs?But the Huo family's father and son's scheming and ruthless criticism had no influence at all.

It's such a pity, if Hua Rongrong hooked up Huo Siyuan and formed a pair to harm each other, it would be great.Just don't mess with her.

Song Li thought ruthlessly.

【Huo Siyuan will be pretty. 】

Song Li's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked around.

"Miss, what's the matter?" The bodyguard was very vigilant and asked immediately upon seeing this.

"Did you hear anything just now?" Song Li frowned.

The two bodyguards looked at each other and shook their heads, "We didn't hear anything."

Song Li frowned and pursed his lips. Could it be her illusion?

[It's dangerous, she was almost discovered by her. ] accompanied by a sigh.

"Who?" Song Li's voice sharpened, she heard correctly!
The voice disappeared.

A hint of doubt and caution appeared on the faces of the two bodyguards, "Miss?"

Song Li took a deep breath, "It's okay, I misheard."

The car that came to pick up Song Li had already parked on the side of the road. The black car looked inconspicuous, and there was no sign of a luxury car that could be seen as expensive at first glance. It was very low-key.

But the safety performance is very good, even rockets may not be able to blow up.

There is also a lot of space inside, and the layout is very comfortable.

The driver who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward and opened the car door. Song Li suppressed the emotion caused by the inexplicable voice, and stooped to get in the car with a blank expression.

Hua Rongrong managed to squeeze out from the group of flower protectors, and when she hurried over, she saw the car leaving in a hurry.

Song Li saw Huarongrong's regretful face from behind the car window, and stamped his feet vigorously.

She snorted softly, looked away, leaned on the back of the wide chair and closed her eyes to rest.

After the incident last time, she completely cut off contact with this mentally handicapped person, anyway, Huarongrong is no longer of use value.In the past, when Hua Rongrong came to Huo's house, it was difficult to get through, and there was even a driver to pick him up in a special car. After Song Li said, Hua Rongrong couldn't even enter the door at the foot of Huo's house, let alone the gate of Huo's house.

I guess this time I want to take her car to go to Huo's house, so I have the cheek to pretend that it never happened, as if the two are still "good friends".

The curvature of Song Li's mouth became more and more disdainful.

I don't know if it's because I've been with Huo Shaoting for too long, or it's just my nature. Song Li has also acquired his cold and mercenary temperament. When Song Li stood with Huo Shaoting expressionlessly, others misunderstood that His own daughter, not adopted daughter.

Similar indifference, apart from showing tenderness to those who are dearest and dearest, people who are of no use value do not deserve even a smiling face.

The car that was running smoothly suddenly braked suddenly, Song Li swayed forward and almost hit the front seat.

"Miss, be careful!" Almost at the same time, the voices of the driver and the female bodyguard sounded.

An old man was lying in front of the car, screaming and screaming.

Song Li frowned, "What happened?"

"Miss, someone ran out just now, but I braked in time, so I shouldn't have hit him. Sit down first, and I'll go down and have a look." The driver said respectfully, and immediately opened the door and walked down.

Song Li looked out the car window and saw an old woman in ragged clothes sitting in front of the front of the car and howling. She was dark and thin, with high cheekbones, sunken cheeks, messy and fierce eyebrows, and drooping triangular eyes. Weeping and wiping away tears.

The sound insulation in the car is very good. If you don't put down the window glass, you can't hear the other party howling or something, but judging by the shape of this person's mouth, it is nothing more than "losing money" or "being hit".

The driver frowned, his face was ugly, more and more people were onlookers, the road was blocked, many people pointed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos

The driver tried not to get angry, and finally decided to spend money to eliminate the disaster. There is no need to waste time for this kind of person, it can only be regarded as bad luck.

Song Li looked away after taking a look, and met Pengci.

The old woman looked at the red banknotes in the driver's hand, her eyes lit up, she was full of greed, her mouth moved a few times, and she cried even worse.

It seems that he feels that the other party is so happy to give money, and he can blackmail him severely.

One is a dark, thin, ragged old man who looks very pitiful, and the other is a man who is obviously rich in a luxury car. The people at the scene naturally lean towards the former.

Most people in particular are full of hatred of the rich.

The driver's face turned black, and he was still arguing about something.

Song Li put down the car window impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with her, don't pay a penny, just call the police and call 120, if it is our injury, we will pay you any money, if it is Pengci, directly sue for extortion, let us She's going to jail!"

The driver immediately took back half of the money raised, "Yes, miss." Without further ado, he took out his phone.

When the old woman saw the cooked duck fly away, she immediately slapped the floor, crying, snot and tears streaming down her face, looking very pitiful.

"Wicked! Rich people are vicious and vicious. If you bump into me, this old woman will drag me to jail. Be careful of being struck by lightning! The little girl is so vicious at such a young age, a black-hearted bastard! Why is my life so hard, I am so old, and I still have to be tortured by this! A rotten heart, was struck by lightning last night and received retribution..."

While crying and howling, he crawled over to the driver, hugging his trouser legs and refusing to let go, "Everyone, come and judge! He bullied the old man! He hit me with the car and it's justified..." He also stretched out his hand to try to grab the phone.

No matter how well-mannered the driver was, he couldn't help but raise his forehead slightly, and pulled back his legs forcefully.

The old woman was rolled to the side, her old face was full of tears, and she howled like ghosts and wolves, "I've hit someone! The rich man bullied others and drove a car and broke my leg and beat me to death. Come quickly, help me! The rich man is killing people!" "

The onlookers pointed and pointed, and some people with a strong sense of justice pointed at the driver's nose and yelled, waving their sleeves and wanting to hit him.

driver:"……"

Song Li opened the car door and got out, and the two bodyguards got out of the car after seeing this.

"There is a driving recorder in the car. Just now your words and deeds have been photographed. The law will not be invalid just because the bad guys are getting old. Pengci is extorting, extorting, defaming and spreading rumors. Congratulations, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. You can eat in prison all the time."

"Don't scare me, I didn't scare you too much! Don't think that if you threaten me a few words, I will be scared! It's fair and free, everyone saw that you bumped into me, and he hit me just now! Kicked me My heart, ouch, it hurts me to death..." The old woman's eyes obviously flashed with panic, but it was quickly replaced by greed.

It's disgusting to come out of such a person's mouth.

Song Li looked indifferent, and raised his phone, "Just now I thought your face was ugly and disgusting, so I checked it on the Internet, Li Fanglan, you are a professional accountant of Porcelain!"

The old woman's expression was clearly flustered, "What nonsense are you talking about, oops...my leg hurts so much, and my heart feels uncomfortable..."

Song Li calmly stood aside and watched her perform.

The cars behind were already blocked, and someone was already honking the horn and yelling.

"What are you doing in the front? We are in a hurry to pay him some money!"

"That's right, the roads are blocked, I really don't have any sense of public morality!"

"Hurry up! Don't you see that the back is blocked?"

The old woman's eyes were a little proud, she deliberately chose this time to be very experienced in touching porcelain on this street, and she also specially picked rich people's cars. For face, no matter how much she asks, she will be happy to give the money.

Song Li was as stable as Mount Tai, calm and calm.

Those who cursed met the bodyguard's gloomy eyes and immediately shut up.

"It's my bad luck to meet you, forget it, just give me some medical expenses." The old woman had a benevolent face.

The driver subconsciously glanced at Song Li, "Miss?"

"No." Song Li remained expressionless.

The old woman rolled her eyes and immediately wiped her eyes and cried. When she got better, she cried that her life was miserable and pitiful. It was really sad for those who heard it and tears for those who saw it. It was much more advanced than ordinary Pengci.

Looking at Song Li's gaze became more and more wrong.

"The little girl is beautiful and has such a dark heart, to treat an old man like this."

"Isn't there an old man in her family? Comparing your heart to your heart, how can you do such a thing?"

"The heart is so bad, the old man looks so pitiful, so what if you give him a little money? It seems that he is not short of money."

Song Li turned to look at the person who spoke just now, "She is so pitiful, why don't you pay him to help him?"

The impassioned person who stood on the moral high ground just a second ago immediately shut up.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li!" A petite white figure chased after her out of breath.

Song Li raised his brows, this person is not usually thick-skinned, and this persistent shameless, perseverance is really amazing, he even chased after him.

Hua Rongrong was sweating profusely, and she didn't know what kind of cosmetics she used. Her face was covered with heavy makeup oil, but there were no flowers, her face was flushed, and she gasped, "Xiao Li, why did you leave me alone? Okay, I'm catching up."

Hua Rongrong ran up to Song Li and stopped, her tone of voice was aggrieved and sad, she pouted her pink lips with her lipstick.

Song Li ignored her and let her perform.

Hua Rongrong saw the pitiful old man crying on the ground, and immediately showed sympathy and pity, "Oh my god, old man, are you all right? I'll help you up."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand very kindly and considerately to help the other party up, but he did not forget to turn his head and said to Song Li, "Xiao Li, I know you have a bad personality, but how can you just watch an old man lying on the bed at such an age?" What about on the ground? It’s too much.”

The old woman rolled her eyeballs and cried even louder, "Fortunately, a good and kind girl came here, she didn't force me to death, the old woman, if she bumped into me, she would still beat me, you have no conscience to kill a thousand knives, long The heart that looks like a human being is black and rotten..."

Hua Rongrong suddenly showed disapproval, and turned to look at Song Li, "Little Li, you are really going too far! One should be kind and tolerant. Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. You would do something like this..."

Song Li looked at her with eyes as if he was mentally retarded.

Hua Rongrong saw it with her heart, and she was almost speechless, but she quickly recovered, and the old woman said: "Old man, don't be angry, Xiao Li has a bad temper, I apologize to you on her behalf, you Don't blame her, I will apologize to you."

Hua Rongrong bowed at 90 degrees as she spoke, her attitude was very sincere.

Many of the onlookers showed approval in their eyes, and were very moved by Hua Rongrong's kindness. In contrast, Song Li's indifference seemed extraordinarily cold-blooded.

Song Li didn't care about the stares, pointing and disdain of the people around him at all. Looking at Hua Rongrong with a pair of beautiful fox eyes, he said calmly, "There are so many dramas, it's a pity not to be in the entertainment industry."

Such superb acting skills, and thick bullets may not be enough to pierce the skin. What art is there to learn, so why not just go to the entertainment industry to get along.

Hua Rongrong's high school grades were not good, her college entrance examination results were even worse, and she didn't have much talent in painting.The reason why he was able to enter this university was entirely due to Song Li's favor. At that time, Hua Rongrong was still Song Li's "good friend". He went through the back door from Huo's house and entered Yanghua Art as a special recruit. But the professional performance has always been the bottom few.

It is said that one time someone saw Hua Rongrong seemed to be drawing a picture, the composition, color and skill were amazing, Hua Rongrong acquiesced that it was her own work, and accepted the praise of her classmates with peace of mind.

And this painting later became Song Li's work and won the No. 1 class exam.Therefore, everyone thought that Hua Rongrong was forced by the bullying Song Li to become his favorite, and Song Li's paintings with good talent were all painted by Hua Rongrong.

How can someone be both beautiful and talented?It must be fake!Talent is fake, Song Li is just a shameless plagiarist!
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