Through a premeditated scheme, an eighteen-year-old girl accidentally becomes pregnant with his child.
Out of a sense of responsibility, he decides to take responsibility for her and marries ...
They kidnapped Song Yuli, and she really didn't believe Song Yuli could be unharmed.
Song Yuli pressed down on Liang Nannan's hand and answered vaguely, "He didn't hurt me."
Seeing the determination on Song Yuli's face, Liang Nannan gave up, then quietly asked, "Ali, did your boyfriend rescue you, or what?"
Song Yuli glanced at Nangong Yu, then lowered his eyes and shook his head. His tone was gentle, and if you listened carefully, there was a hint of sadness in it: "It's because that scarred-face man was killed."
Upon hearing this, Liang Nannan's pupils widened sharply: "Murder???"
Wasn't that scarred man supposed to be the head of an international criminal gang? He must be incredibly powerful, but now Song Yuli is telling her he was murdered? How powerful must the person who killed him be?
Song Yuli pursed her lips, nodded, and said through gritted teeth, "Yes, they are four bastards!"
The thought of those men killing Scarface because they were holding her hostage filled Song Yuli with utter contempt for them!
Seeing Song Yuli's displeased expression, Liang Nannan wanted to ask again, but unexpectedly saw Nangong Yu's unusually cold and deep eyes in the rearview mirror.
With a start, Liang Nannan had no choice but to abandon her idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.
...
Shengyang Residential Area.
As soon as he entered the house, Song Yuhao couldn't wait to say, "Mom, we're back."
Liu Ping, who was washing clothes, quickly came out.
When Liu Ping saw Song Yuli standing unharmed in front of her, her heart, which had been in turmoil, finally settled down.
Although Song Yuli had called her before and said that she was going out with Nangong Yu for a few days, she didn't know why, but she had been restless these past few days.
Liu Ping said, "You're back."
Song Yuli nodded, and said with some guilt, "I'm so sorry for making you worry after being away for so long, Aunt."
Nangong Yu grasped Song Yuli's hand, looked at Liu Ping and said, "Aunt, if you want to blame someone, blame me. I suddenly came back from the capital and when I learned that Ali was in S City, I wanted to take her out for some fun."
Liu Ping shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay. You must be tired from the car ride. Go back inside and rest. I'll call you when I've finished cooking."
Song Yuli nodded and pulled Nangong Yu back to his room.
When Song Yuli and Nangong Yu were out of sight, Liu Ping turned her attention to Song Yuhao, who was standing to the side. She took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Go buy some groceries."
Song Yuhao frowned, somewhat displeased. Then, remembering that Song Yuli must not have been eating well during this time, he subconsciously took the money and left.
...
In Song Yuli's bedroom.
After closing the door, Song Yuli couldn't wait to walk to Nangong Yu's side and ask, "Um, how is that scarred man?"
Nangong Yu sat in the chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, his thin lips curving slightly. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, lifting her onto his lap. Then, he looked at her with a half-smile: "What did you call me? Hmm?"
Song Yuli struggled uncomfortably for a moment, then heard a muffled groan from Nangong Yu. She looked at him in confusion, but when she felt the thing next to her buttocks getting bigger and harder, Song Yuli's face instantly turned bright red.
It turned out that she had touched him there when she was struggling.