The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Bo Yungui choked and smiled.

"I was wrong."

How could he forget that Jiang Li, a bounty hunter, is a nightmarish existence that many people can't hide from?
Jiang Li let out a huff.

Bo Yunkui laughed heartily, and the interaction between the two seemed to be back to the past, and it seemed that something was different.

"You plan, fully cooperate in the ninth game."

He stretched out his right hand and handed it to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li stared at his slender, white fingers, rolled his throat unconsciously, and stretched out his right hand to hold Bao Yunqian's.

"Good to say."

Well, it's soft and tender, the key point is straight and straight, you can't even touch the joints...

After realizing what he was doing, Jiang Li coughed lightly, and calmly withdrew his hand as if it had been smeared with 502 glue.

Bo Yunkuai narrowed her phoenix eyes, and the tails of her eyes swayed slightly, rippling with a strong and triumphant smile.

……

Luo Song, who was missed by the two of them, was looking coldly at Luo Ruzhuo, who was stupid and boundless on the bed.

"Mum, Nan Nianzhi is going to kill me! She did it on purpose, she must have tampered with the horse I was riding... Yes! She must have stabbed the horse's stomach, so the horse will be so easily frightened when I pinch the horse's belly. Manic! I gave her the idea to harm Jiang Li, and she used the idea I helped her to harm me..."

Luo Ruzhuo hugged Ke Mingshan, crying heartbreakingly, but after crying for a while, she couldn't cry anymore.

Holding her heart and gasping for breath, "Mum, I'm so sad, I hate Nan Nianzhi, I hate Jiang Li, I hate them to death..."

Ke Mingshan's eyes were red with tears, "Ru Zhuo, stop talking, take care of your body first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"I don't! They made me like this, I will never let them off easily, never!" After Luo Ruzhuo roared, his face turned pale, his breathing was rapid, he couldn't catch his breath, and passed out.

Ke Mingshan screamed and rushed over to ring the nurse's bell.

After a while, doctors and nurses rushed in, Luo Song embraced Ke Mingshan and retreated, and Ke Mingshan fell into his arms crying;
Luo Song gently patted her back, looking at Luo Ruzhuo with almost exhausted patience.

When Luo Ruzhuo woke up again, only Luo Song was left in the ward.

"Mommy..."

She struggled to sit up, and saw Luo Song on the sofa who was motionless as a mountain, staring at her coolly, her heart rose instantly, and she called cautiously, "Dad."

Luo Song chuckled lightly.

He stood up and walked over slowly, his tall and straight figure looking down at Luo Ruzhuo.

Luo Ruzhuo's heart trembled, thinking of Ke Mingshan's usual appearance in front of Luo Song, imitating the red eyes, looking at Luo Song pitifully.

The mockery on Luo Song's face became more obvious.

"Luo Ruzhuo, Li Yang's path was killed by you, and you were asked to have a good relationship with Dou Wan. You refused to listen to Nan Nianzhi's path, and now the Nan family has been offended by you, and you still want to drag me to accompany you Offend the Nan family together, huh?"

Luo Ruzhuo's face changed slightly, and he shook his head again and again, "No, Dad, I didn't mean that..."

"Some things are repeated again and again, and the two opportunities are blocked by yourself. Have you ever seen someone stupid, but have you ever seen someone as stupid as you?! Your mommy is smart, who do you look like?"

Luo Song sneered, and told her darkly;

"If you want to make a debut, you can find a way by yourself, don't make your mother's idea again, otherwise..."

Luo Ruzhuo's face turned pale, and his lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something but was afraid that Luo Song would get angry, so he only pretended to be wronged. He planned to use the old method to ask her mother to cry. Anyway, when she cried, her mother would promise her anything, and when her mother cried Luo Song will promise her mother anything!
Luo Ruzhuo was a little smug in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. She couldn't forget that this man looked like a ghost when he killed people in front of him. She was afraid!
Without Li Yang, without Nan's family, wouldn't there be screenwriter J?

There is a script written by screenwriter J tailor-made for her. Isn't that a matter of instant popularity?