Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

She is not stupid enough to think that Liang Qi cares about her whereabouts. Liang Qi is Liang Rong's brother. Naturally, he is on that side. Maybe he is the same as the second old man of the Liang family and wants her to die.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Raised his little white face, Song Li held his chest with both hands, and the color of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the suffocating beauty of the girl without powder, Liang Qi couldn't help tightening his throat. A pair of small eyes were full of evil light, and a bold idea gushed out of his heart.

If you take this girl to the underground market for auction, you will be able to sell a sky high price that people can't even think of!

Moreover, his eyes are poisonous. He can see at a glance that the girl is still a child without * *.

"Ali, you're wrong. I'm your uncle anyway. Why can't I care about you?"

Liang Qihui stroked his chin and said with a smile.

Song Li narrowed her eyes and looked coldly at Liang Qi, a few steps away from her. Her tone was full of ridicule: "my mother is an only child and has no brothers, so where did your uncle come from?"

"By the way, don't drag that shameless Liang Xiaosan with me. I have nothing to do with her for half a dime."

Liang Qi's face suddenly sank, and a pair of triangular eyes burst out a dangerous breath. He looked at Song Li like a hunter looking at his prey, with greed and ferocity in his eyes.

Coupled with the scar on his forehead, he looked a little more ferocious and terrible.

From small to large, Song Li has always been very sensitive to danger, which is why she can live under liang Rong's eyes for so many years after the death of her grandfather and mother.

She decided to start first!

Just when Liang Qi wanted to paralyze Song Li with words, Song Li had quickly raised his feet and kicked Liang Qi's lower body.

"Ah --"

A shrill scream resounded through the night sky.

Liang Qi immediately covered his crotch, and his tall and thin body was painfully curled into a shrimp shape. He wanted to scold, but he was unable to open his mouth, so he had to stare at the girl in front of him.

The two yellow haired gangsters behind him looked at each other and showed their spring knives without hesitation.

Under the dim yellow street lamp, the sharp knife tip flashed a cold light.

Song Li's face suddenly changed. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of dignity in the depths of her eyes.

"Shit! What are you doing? Catch the little girl's watch and sell her for money."

Liang Qi endured the pain and scolded with gnashing teeth.

As soon as they heard that they would have money, the two gangsters immediately rushed towards Song Li.

"Don't hurt your face!"

Liang Qi reminded again that if you hurt your face, it's not worth money.

Song Li's pretty face was cold, and the whole person's temperament suddenly became different. Her strength different from ordinary people broke out unreservedly. She turned aside and picked up one of the little gangsters' collars with her backhand.

The little gangster was stunned and stared at Song Li. He couldn't believe the strength of the girl in front of him.

Then he was slammed to the ground and let out a pig like howl.

Liang Qi's face turned a little white, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and a trace of panic flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

Did this girl practice?

After all, Liang Qi is a person who has seen great storms. Soon, the whole person calmed down. Even if he has practiced, he is a little girl who has never seen the world. Compared with him, he is not even a fart.

Sinking down, Liang Qi endured a painful sneer and insidiously shook the sharp spring knife in his hand.