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

Chapter 146 The Past 10
"Who?!"

Song Li suddenly stood up from the swing, the fox eyes that were lazy a second ago immediately became extremely sharp, looking around vigilantly, the corners of his mouth pursed.

nobody……

Where is this sound coming from?

Is it a prank by someone?It was the same last time...

Could it be that there is a player hidden near her?

But this is the Huo family, who dares to do such a prank?

Even if it's Huo Siyuan's crazy criticism, it's impossible for him to be so boring.

【…】

Song Li looked around cautiously, walked around to observe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth tensed, "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

"Miss, what did you find?"

Not far away, the bodyguard, who had been watching her all the time, immediately ran over and asked.

"It's okay." Song Li closed his eyes forcefully, propped his forehead with his slender fingers, and felt a dull pain in his temple.

She walked back to the swing and sat down, rocking the swing slightly, thinking.

Could it be her hallucination?
It's not once or twice, could it be that she was exhausted by Huo Siyuan recently, that's why she had auditory hallucinations?
Do you want to find a psychiatrist... Forget it, when Huo Siyuan uses this as an excuse to lock her up in Huo's house, it will be troublesome.

That lunatic has been going too far lately.

Song Li frowned, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

The bodyguard sized her up, then retreated silently, and reported the situation to Huo Siyuan at the same time.

The eldest lady seems to be in a bad mood in the past few days.

Ever since Song Li slapped Hua Rongrong twice last time, the two have completely torn apart their faces, even if they met at school, they would not look sideways at each other as air.

Compared with Huarongrong's smooth sailing and prosperity some time ago, Song Li was a bit unlucky, not to mention dealing with Huo Siyuan, Huo Siyuan's desire to control became more and more intense and annoying, he even fell while walking, choked on water, and ate Coughing is normal.

"boom!"

Song Li, who was sitting on the swing, suddenly slipped his ass and fell forward, hitting his head on the lawn.

Song Li, who was forced to eat a mouthful of dirt and grass, was stunned for half a second: "..."

Damn it, is she possessed by a mildew god recently?

Can she fall flat when she sits properly? ? ?
"Miss! Are you okay!" The bodyguard rushed out to help her up.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Song Li was helped up, spat out some grass, and wiped his mouth. The grass and dirt on his porcelain-white and gorgeous face looked extremely glaring, and he was a little embarrassed. His fox eyes were narrowed and narrowed. thin strip.

"Why do I have a premonition that someone is messing with me recently?"

【…】

Song Li patted the grass clippings on his dress, turned his head and said to the bodyguard, "Arrange a car and driver for me, I'm going to the temple to pray to get rid of bad luck."

bodyguard:"……"

Is the eldest lady getting angry at Huo Shao?
Recently, the two of them lost their temper at every turn, or Huo Shao got angry unilaterally.If the head of the family, Huo Shaoting, is not there, the anger will be even more intense, and there will be no cover, making everyone in the Huo family trembling, and the atmosphere is depressed, lest they accidentally offend the head.

Song Li rushed to a very famous temple on Lingyun Mountain in S City, begged for a peace talisman, and donated millions of sesame oil money generously. The host came out to meet Song Li.

Song Li: "Recently, a strange voice keeps appearing in my mind, and I can feel that it has malicious intentions."

The presiding officer is an old man over a hundred years old. He wears a simple monk's uniform, has kind eyebrows and eyes, and holds a string of Buddhist beads with his hands clasped together. They are all illusory, like an image in a mirror, or the moon in water, if you see it with form, but without touch, it is not form.”

Song Li was a little dizzy: "You mean it's fake? Is it my hallucination?"

The host shook his head lightly, with a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Song Li with gentleness and kindness, as if the sea contained all things, "Everything in the world is like a mirror of water and moon. Whether it is true or false depends on the heart of the benefactor."

Song Li: "..."

That's not the same as saying nothing.

After Song Li left, the host sighed softly: "It arises and falls, it arises and it dies, everything is created by the mind."

One thought is born.

One thought of death.

Nie Yuan ah.

The bamboo forest in front of the temple suddenly blew a gust of wind, and the bamboo forest swayed and made a rustling sound, like a long sigh, which was not calm for a long time.

"Miss, are you going back to Huo's house?" The driver in the driver's seat asked while looking at the rearview mirror.

Song Li leaned on the back of the chair wearily, and tightly squeezed the peace talisman he just asked for, "Go to school, I have classes in the afternoon."

Driver: "Yes."

The black luxury car meandered down the mountain road on Lingyun Mountain, and quickly disappeared.

Behind him, a melodious bell sounded from the thousands-year-old ancient temple in the mountains. The sound of the bell sounded from the temple, as if to purify the worldly distracting thoughts and teach people to be peaceful.

Even the bustling crowds of tourists and pilgrims did not destroy the sense of emptiness and silence at all. The thousand-year-old temple has its own solemn, solemn, distant and profound artistic conception.

This temple is located on the top of the mountain, as if the gods and Buddhas are looking down on all living beings below, with compassion and indifference.

Song Li looked through the car window at the temple that was gradually moving away behind him, the water, the moon, and the mirror, depending on the heart...

Song Li ignored the voice that popped up in his head from time to time, as long as it was harmless to her, he didn't have to worry about it at all.

What's more, this voice is provoking her to hate Huarongrong, both openly and secretly.

Stupid and ridiculous clown, not even the slightest usable value, where?

She deserves to waste her time and energy.

It's ridiculous to encourage her to be jealous and loathe Huarongrong.

It's just a bug in the muddy ditch, why is she jealous of Huarong?Jealous of her being able to roll in the mud, or jealous of her coquettish and pretentious bitch?

Song Li raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.

【…】

Song Li suddenly remembered this voice, last time he said that Huo Siyuan was beautiful.

Even if she hated Huo Siyuan, she hated this man to death.But I have to feel my conscience and admit that this man is outstanding in terms of appearance, identity and power status.

Hua Rongrong's virtue is not worthy of licking his toes.

But if these two can get together, it's not bad to not harm her, anyway, it's Huo Siyuan who gets ruined, not her, hmph.

【…】

Huo Siyuan also knew about Song Li's visit to Lingyun Temple in Lingyun Mountain to worship Buddha.

He was in a very happy mood. One second, his gloomy face made the subordinates in the conference room tremble with fear, and the next second he was smiling brightly. The speed of his face-changing, which was an ice-fire change, stunned everyone. .

[A Li went to pray to Buddha, is he begging for our marriage?Or seek a child? 】

Lingyun Temple is most famous for seeking marriage and children, even Huo Siyuan has heard of it.

The bodyguard who received this message silently raised his head and glanced at Song Li, who closed his eyes and rested his mind. She was still holding the peace talisman in her hand.

The bodyguard was silent for two seconds before replying to him.

[Missy is here to pray for safety. 】

[Huo Shao, the young lady is not in a good mental condition recently. 】

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In the afternoon is Chinese painting class.

The professor who taught the class was a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting, a national treasure figure specially hired by Yanghua.

The amphitheatre, which accommodated hundreds of people, was packed.

When Song Li came over, there was just one seat in the back seat.

As soon as she saw her, the girl next to the empty seat immediately put her bag on the seat, and said in a disgusted tone, "There is someone here."

Song Li's face is very recognizable, even if he is naked, he can be recognized among a group of girls with beautiful makeup.

As soon as she came in, she attracted the attention of many people.

But when those people met Song Li's eyes, they immediately lowered their heads and looked away, as if they were afraid of attracting her attention.

Can't be bothered.

Song Li glanced at the girl lightly, and stood beside her without a place, and didn't argue with her.

There were quite a few students standing and watching without seats, which shows how popular this professor is.

When the class was about to start, a petite white figure hurriedly squeezed in from the back door. People around saw her subconsciously branching out, like a big star walking on a red carpet.

"Thank you, thank you." The visitor folded his hands and kept bowing at ninety degrees in gratitude, with a bright and bright smile on his face.

This friendly and approachable attitude also aroused sincere praise from those people.

"Rong Rong is so approachable, she doesn't have celebrity airs at all."

"You really deserve to be little angel Rongrong."

"Gentle, kind and kind, how can there be such a lovely person? I love love!"

"Rong Rong is so kind..."

"Rongrong..."

Song Li next to him: "..."

"Rongrong, there is a seat here!" The girl just now immediately took her bag from the empty seat next to her, and greeted Hua Rongrong excitedly.

"Thank you." Huarongrong herself has a pitiful appearance, and after being well-dressed, she is as fresh and pleasant as a lotus flower out of water. She walked over with a smile on her face.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The girl was so excited that she was about to faint, she handed over the paper and pen at the same time, "I'm your fan, my name is Li Xiaolan, can you give me an autograph?"

"Yes." Hua Rongrong took it with a full smile, and signed her name on the notebook, feeling a little ecstatic with the feeling of being sought after.

After signing the autograph, Hua Rongrong seemed to notice Song Li only at this time. She raised her orchid finger to half cover her mouth and said in surprise: "Xiao Li, you are here for class, it's really rare!"

Song Li raised his eyebrows and quietly watched her perform.

"There are too many people and I didn't notice you at first, so I'm really sorry," Hua Rongrong said guiltily, "Don't be angry with me, Xiao Li, why are you standing, is there no seat..." In the process, he walked a few steps closer to Song Li, trying to reach out and grab Song Li.

Song Li raised his brows slightly, instead of shaking her hand away as Hua Rongrong expected, he pulled it back.Then calmly watched Huarongrong almost touch his hand, then leaned back, accompanied by Huarongrong's soft cry, fell backwards into the arms of a boy in a fancy way.

The scene was inexplicably a little awkward.

Even if a 12-fold beautification filter is applied to Hua Rongrong, and a hundred-fold uglification filter is applied to Song Li, one cannot open one's eyes and say nonsense that Song Li pushed Huarong into this scene.

Hua Rongrong's expression turned white, red, purple, purple, green, and the colors were wonderful.

I thought it would be possible to stage a scene of Song Li Feiyang being domineering and vicious in public, bullying and pushing her down in public, which aroused everyone's hatred of Song Li.

There is a force that has been urging her to be loved and welcomed by everyone, and Song Li to be hated and hated by everyone. It is the best way to plot and frame her.She had a hunch that as long as she could do it, she would have whatever she wanted in the future.The best man, the highest power and status, and countless honors and jewels...

It's a pity that the other party didn't cooperate with her performance at all.

Hua Rongrong lowered her head to hide the ferocious twisted look in her eyes, bit her lips, and her lips turned white.

The boy who supported her stammered, "Student Rong Rong, are you okay?"

With Wen Xiang nephrite in his arms, his mind was a little hot, and he felt the smoothness of his hands, and couldn't help touching them a few more times, revealing a sense of obscenity.

Hua Rongrong's voice was as angry as silk: "I'm fine..."

Song Li smiled slightly, and did not utter a word of swearing: "Hua Rongrong, it seems that you have learned a lot from that old lady of Pengci. You are learning from a teacher, right? No wonder the technique of Pengci is becoming more and more proficient."

Huarongrong is Huarongrong after all, she stood up, facing the suspicious and puzzled eyes of the people around her, raised her small face with tears, and her voice continued to cry: "Xiao Li, I didn't... If it wasn't You just now... and I won't..."

Again, he hesitated to speak, wanted to speak but did not dare to speak, as if he was threatened by some villain, which aroused people's love and sympathy soared, making people's minds hot and eager to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, so as to protect her firmly Behind her, let her not be bullied.

The people who had some doubts not long ago were immediately replaced by heartache.

All emotions are led away by Hua Rongrong.

It must have been Song Li, the vicious bitch, who threatened and endangered Rongrong just now, which made her fall down in fright!It's too much to scare people like this, and to make threats!

That's right!

That must be it! !

How could they doubt little angel Rong Rong?What a heinous crime!
Those people didn't dare to say that Song Li was wrong, they could only swarm over to comfort Hua Rongrong, one or two, regardless of gender, felt distressed.

That fanatical and worried expression, as if a hard-core fan of brains is facing his idol who seems to be dying, his eager eyes make people's scalp tingle.

"Rong Rong, don't cry, we believe in you."

"Don't be sad, Rongrong, we know you have been wronged."

"Rong Rong, you didn't hurt from the fall just now, did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Rongrong, you are too kind and weak, that's why you are always bullied by certain people."

Someone Song Li: "..."

Suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation surrounded by a group of mentally handicapped brains.

In the past, Hua Rongrong could only affect male creatures, but now even females are affected by her to lower their intelligence?

It's terrifying.

Song Li took a few steps back subconsciously, and quickly moved away from Hua Rongrong, who made people easily mentally retarded.

Hua Rongrong caught a glimpse of Song Li's movements from the corner of her eye, and was delighted to see her grave expression.

Hehe, she is sought after and cared by everyone, but Song Li, a bitch, is hated and hated by everyone, she must be very painful and distorted!
(End of this chapter)