Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

"What nonsense? San Ye is not that kind of person!"

"Then you say, who would dare to beat San Ye's woman? Do you want to die? I think that young lady, she can bear everything to climb the He's Gao Zhi. But think about it, who is He San Ye? , Which woman doesn't want to marry?"

When Su Li heard this, she almost laughed. She opened the door and asked with a smile, "It seems you really want to marry him?"

Standing at the door were two young girls, one in maid’s clothes and the other in casual clothes. They were shocked when they saw her opening the door, their faces pale.

"Miss...I, I..." The girl in casual clothes couldn't stop shaking her voice, her eyes were full of fear, "Please, please don't tell San Ye...I was just talking nonsense!"

And the girl in the maid's clothes also quickly begged for mercy: "Miss, we really didn't mean to talk about you, please don't tell Sanye."

"If you know if you're afraid, you won't chew your tongue less, understand?" Su Li's eyes fell on the casual girl, who looked pretty good and beautiful, but what she said was annoying.

"We know, we know..." The two girls were so scared that they didn't know what to say. They kept apologizing but didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of attracting attention.

Su Li didn't intend to care about anything with them at this moment. Gossip is human nature. Her appearance caused the He family to talk about it as normal, just don't go too far.

As for their ambitions, people like He Fengboat can't stop this kind of thinking by changing many servants.

Su Li didn't look at them again, and walked back to the living room.

The doctor has already come, and after showing her the wound on her face, she only dispenses some medicine, and the result is no different from the results in the hospital. But since He Fengding was worried, she wouldn't brush his kindness.

Su Li stayed at He's house for another night, but this time, He Feng Ting took her to the piano room.

"Didn't you say you want to practice the piano? There is a piano right here, can you try it well?" He Fengding said with a corner of his mouth bent.

Su Li walked in and took a look at the piano. At a glance, she could tell that it was a new piano. I am afraid that no one but the tuner had used it. He Feng Ting was indeed attentive, with a slight ripple in her heart, she sat on the piano stool.

Lifting the piano cover, Su Li first tried the tone. After finding that there was nothing wrong, she turned her head and looked at He Feng Ting and said, "Is there a song you want to listen to?"

He Fengding chuckled lightly, "I don't understand music, you can do whatever you want."

Su Li thought for a while, and said, "I wrote a new piece of music a few days ago, but it hasn't been filled out yet. There is only a short piece. Let me play it for you first."

With that, she had put her slender fingers on the keys.

The hands of a pianist are not as slender and beautiful as they are usually said. Slender fingers are affirmative, but in fact, most pianists practice the piano for more than ten decades, relying on their fingers to dance on the keys. After years of contact, how can they maintain their slender appearance? ? It must be powerful and vital.

It's just that the original owner's hands are well maintained, even if there is a layer of cocoon at the fingertips, it is still slender and white.

Su Li liked these hands very much, they looked soft, but they had infinite power.

A string of beautiful melody flowed out, and the wind blew from the window, blowing this melody away and gathering together, and then lingeringly and densely flowing into He Fengboat's heart.