"Are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital."

When the other party saw Song Yiran's blood-seeking elbow, he quickly spoke. Because he had doubts about the identity of the person in front of him, Song Yiran did not refuse and simply got into the car.

Soon the two arrived at the hospital. After the examination, the doctor said that the wound was not serious. He became clearer, and after taking the medicine, he passed a layer of gauze.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention to other things because I was anxious to deal with it. This is my business card. If you have any more discomforts, please feel free to contact me."

Song Yiran took the business card casually and glanced at the words on it.

Luoyi Culture Communication Company, General Manager Li Shengze.

The surname is Li? The surname is Li again.

Song Yiran's thoughts paused, and the next second she suddenly understood where the familiarity that she had felt since she first met this person. However, Song Yiran did not show any expression, and Li Shengze did not see it.

He said something and left in a hurry.

Song Yiran held the business card in his hand, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes. Is this Li Shengze really a coincidence when he bumped into himself, or was it a deliberate arrangement?

It seems that this matter is worth pondering.

Gululu...

The protest in her stomach made Song Yiran come to her senses. After thinking for a moment, she decided to go to have a meal first. The emperor was the emperor, and the rest of the matter was waiting for Li Shaoyan to come back with the two little guys.

On the other hand, when Li Shaoyan returned to the Li family's house and entered the living room, he saw that Song Xiaomeng was playing Go with Li Zhengshen with a smile, while Song Xiaobao was still sitting on the sofa with expressionless face fiddling with his computer.

"Dadly."

When Song Xiaomeng saw Li Shaoyan just greeted her, she continued to study her Baizi with great enthusiasm.

Li Shaoyan walked straight to Song Xiaobao and sat down.

"I have to ask you, what are you busy with when you hold the computer every day?"

Song Xiaobao looked up at Li Shaoyan, then put the computer screen in front of him with a blank expression.

Looking at the intricate lines and numbers on the screen, Li Shaoyan suddenly didn't know what adjectives should be used to describe his mood.

When trading stocks, his son was only five years old and actually was trading stocks with a computer in his arms.

This is not the point, the point is that he is focusing on the direction of international finance rather than domestic. Should he be so tall and outstanding, he is just a five-year-old child.

Song Xiaobao ignored Li Shaoyan's surprise and continued to study his own after taking the computer.

It was soon dinner time and the chef prepared a lot of food. Because Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao grew up in France, there were several French dishes on the table.

The atmosphere of the meal was harmonious. After dinner, Li Zhengshen asked Song Xiaomeng to play in the living room, and then went upstairs with Li Shaoyan.

In the study, when there were only grandfather and grandson, the atmosphere was not harmonious.

Li Zhengshen sat on the chair with a serious face, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"I'll find time to marry the girl from the Song family directly. This matter cannot be delayed."

"I have terminated the engagement, and the Song family will be handed over to Song Ming to deal with it. I don't plan to marry Song Muyun, from beginning to end."

Li Shaoyan spoke out his decision without reservation, which was a confrontation with Li Zhengshen in person.

Sure enough, Li Zhengshen's face became very ugly.

"You have no choice but to do this. I have agreed to the Song family's marriage. So many years have passed, and it's time to get married."

"I said that I will not marry Song Muyun."

Li Shaoyan's attitude is very persistent, he does not give in or compromise.

Li Zhengshen snorted coldly with disdain on his face, and looked at Li Shaoyan with a hint of contempt and contempt in his eyes.

"The wings are hard, I want to resist my old man?"

Li Shaoyan did not answer, but his silence seemed to have given Li Zhengshen the answer. The old man showed a cruel expression on his face, as cunning as a wolf.

"Who is the mother of the child?"

Li Zhengshen suddenly changed the topic, Li Shaoyan was just a little stunned and then returned to normal.

"Grandpa, you should know that I have been looking for it for six years and I have found nothing."

This was already very clear. Li Shaoyan told Li Zhengshen again that he knew everything he did behind his back. In the current situation, the grandfather and grandson seemed to have confessed some of the methods they used against each other.

A light that seemed to be relieved and contempt flashed in Li Zhengshen's eyes, but the cunning mask on his face was unhappy.

"The sudden appearance of children is not accidental. With your ability, you will not be able to investigate it? Or do you think it is better for me to do this?"

Li Zhengshen's words were obviously a threat, and Li Shaoyan could naturally hear them.

His chest was filled with anger, but it did not show it. It looked calm and calm on the surface. His eyes were sharp and his spine was straight, and his whole body exuded a stubborn and arrogant smell.

"I won't let go of marrying Song Muyun. If grandpa insists on doing it, don't blame me for not giving you face."

After Li Shaoyan finished speaking, he turned around and left. This was the first time he had expressed his resistance so clearly in front of Li Zhengshen.

He believed that this time was enough to make Li Zhengshen beaten up.

With his extravagance and cunning, he would definitely wonder why he suddenly dared to challenge him publicly. He would also guess whether he had the bargaining chips in his hands that were no longer afraid of him, and Li Zhengshen would definitely think of Lin Ruotong first.

After all, the reason why Li Shaoyan was threatened and controlled by Li Zhengshen was because he had Lin Ruotong in his hands.

The facts proved that Li Shaoyan's guess was correct. Li Zhengshen really changed his face after he said that and left. After Li Shaoyan left, he picked up the phone and dialed a number. After saying a few simple words, his face turned gloomy.

"Dad, when can we go home?"

Song Xiaomeng, who was feeling bored, immediately stood up when she saw Li Shaoyan coming down from the upstairs, and asked in a depressed manner with a slightly frowned face.

"You can go back now, go pack your things."

"Long live, I can finally go back."

Song Xiaomeng jumped and dragged her schoolbag, stuffed her newly obtained toys in, and then handed her schoolbag to Song Xiaobao very queenly.

Seeing Song Xiaomeng naturally treat Song Xiaobao as a labor force, Li Shaoyan subconsciously thought of Song Yiran.

His chest was swollen, and the strange feeling made Li Shaoyan feel like he was struck by lightning.

Is this feeling of lovesickness?

It’s obvious that I haven’t met in just a few hours, isn’t it too exaggerated?

"Didn't you say you want to go home? You won't leave?"

The cold voice of a child Song Xiaobao suddenly broke the charm surrounding Li Shaoyan. He glanced at his son angrily before leaving.

It was already 9:30 p.m. when I returned to Li Shaoyan’s villa, and Song Yiran was watching TV in the living room.

"Mommy."

Song Xiaomeng was the first to rush over and threw herself into Song Yiran's arms for a while and caught her injured elbow.

Song Yiran's expression subconsciously changed. Although she quickly covered up her past, Li Shaoyan, who had been staring at her silently, still saw it.

"Xiao Meng, it's getting late, go take a shower and go to bed."

"oh."

Song Xiaomeng was obviously a little unhappy, but she still obediently jumped out of Song Yiran's arms and jumped upstairs.

Song Xiaobao glanced at Song Yiran, and turned around and went upstairs consciously.

Li Shaoyan gave his son a look of admiration with satisfaction, and knew how to observe his words and expressions and give them time to be alone. He was so smart.

"Touch your hand?"

Li Shaoyan sat down directly next to Song Yiran, frowned and asked her to reach out without saying a word.

"what?"

Song Yiran glared at Li Shaoyan alertly, and subconsciously shrank his injured arm.

Seeing her appearance, Li Shaoyan naturally knew what the problem was. He simply started to use it, grabbed Song Yiran's arm, and rolled up her loose sleeves before she could protest.

Seeing the snow-white gauze on his elbow, Li Shaoyan's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

I don’t know if it was Song Yiran’s illusion, but she always felt suddenly cold. A stream of hostility continued to spread with Li Shaoyan as the center, and the huge pressure made her little heart start to jump wildly.

"What's going on?"

It was clearly a calm tone, but Song Yiran felt that it was coming from hell, extremely terrifying.

"It's nothing, I was injured by accident."

Li Shaoyan narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Yiran with a meaningful look: "Do you give it honestly by yourself, or should I force you to confess?"

Woo woo, why is this man so annoying? Why is it so amazing?

Song Yiran mourned silently, and although reluctant, he still told the matter.

"Who hit you?"

Hearing that Song Yiran was hit by a car running a red light, Li Shaoyan's first thought was Song Muyun. His face suddenly looked extremely ugly, and his gloomy expression seemed to be able to drip out of ink.

Seeing his appearance, Song Yiran completely misunderstood. She thought that Li Shaoyan knew who bumped into him and would definitely do the other party.

At this time, she had to tell the truth. After all, Li Shengze is also a member of the Li family, and Li Shaoyan should not be impulsive to touch him.
To be continued...