Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, Jianghuai went to Jiangcheng and found nothing, but how reliable the things he found is still open to debate.

"Call Jiang Huai back, there is no need to continue the investigation."

Zhou Zheng was startled, "Why, President Li?"

"If Song Weiwei is the adopted lady of the Song family, I'm afraid Jiangcheng has already taken care of it, so we will send someone to investigate. If Jiang Huai stays there, they will only be led by the nose, and they will not be able to find out. Something useful." Li Baihan tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knees, "Let him come back, it's more interesting here in Beicheng."

"What's interesting?"

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's interesting. I remember Song Yuheng is a doctor. He has been working in Jiangcheng before. Ask Jiang Huai to come back and find out when Song Yuheng was transferred to Beicheng."

Zhou Zheng looked at him in bewilderment, but saw that there was an ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips, like a scheming fox, the brothers and sisters of the Song family wanted to play tricks with him, and they didn't know who would win.

"I'll call right away." Zhou Zheng shivered uncontrollably, and hurried to call Jiang Huai.

Li Baihan tilted his head and looked out the car window, things seemed to be getting more and more interesting, Song Weiyi, how many surprises can you bring me?

"Ha chirp!"

Song Weiwei sneezed suddenly. Song Yuheng looked up at the rearview mirror and saw her rubbing the back of her hand against the tip of her nose like a kitten. He smiled slightly, "Is it cold? Do you want me to turn up the car's air conditioner?"

"No need brother, Chenchen fell asleep, the temperature is too high, he will be uncomfortable when he wakes up." Song Weiwei looked down at Xiaotuanzi in her arms, her eyes were gentle and peaceful.

Song Yuheng sighed, "Don't get too used to him and ignore yourself."

"Brother, is there any news about the bone marrow matching?" Song Weiwei caressed her son's soft cheek with her fingers, her movements were very light, as if she was afraid of waking him up.

Song Yuheng shook his head, "Not yet, Chenchen's blood type is rare, and I've already had someone screen it in the national matching library, but there is no news for now."

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I see."

Song Yuheng looked up at the rearview mirror, the sun was shining in from the car window, her face was almost transparent in the light and shadow, "Don't worry, Chenchen's condition is stable, we still have time."

"Well," Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the immature face of the child in her arms, full of worry and distress.

Song Yuheng held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. Song Weiwei's silence made him uneasy, especially before she got into the car just now, the blue and white sportswear was covered with mud.

Because of Chenchen's presence, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Song Song, I wanted to ask just now, have you just rolled in the mud?" Song Yuheng chose the most relaxed tone to ask.

Song Weiwei didn't hide it from him, "I met someone driving a snake in the mountains and wanted to kill me, so I accidentally rolled down the mountain..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Song Yuheng stepped on the brake, the car bumped a bit, and soon he put his foot on the gas pedal again. When he saw a car whizzing by behind him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"what happened?"

Song Weiwei was dragged back by the seat belt, her back hit the seat, Chenchen rubbed against her arms anxiously, she quickly patted his back, and when he fell asleep again, she said helplessly: "Brother, Do you want to be a street killer?"

Song Yuheng frowned, contrary to his usual gentleness, his face was a little anxious, "What's going on, isn't there a lot of people in your company's team building?"

"There are quite a lot of people, but we are separated from the main force and take the primitive mountain road."

"Nonsense!" Song Yuheng patted the steering wheel hard.

The sleeping Chenchen was startled by this movement, Song Weiwei quickly comforted her, she stared at Song Yuheng reproachfully, "Brother, you scared Chenchen."

Song Yuheng pursed his lips tightly and saw a service area less than a kilometer ahead. He sped up and drove over. The car stopped in the service area. He didn't care to turn off the engine, so he turned around and stared at Song Weiwei, "What did you encounter in the mountains? , tell me exactly."

Song Weiwei was afraid that he would be worried, so she told him what happened in the mountain verbatim, Song Yuheng frowned more and more.

"How could it be such a coincidence that Li Baihan happened to be there when you were attacked by a poisonous snake?" No wonder Song Yuheng suspected Li Baihan, he was eager to protect his sister, and he knew that Li Baihan was a heartless man six years ago.

If Chenchen's illness was not imminent, he would never let Song Song go to his side to seek skin from a tiger.

"I also suspected him, but I always felt that he didn't seem to be trying to kill me."

Song Yuheng looked at her disapprovingly, "Song Song, you forgot what we found out. Six years ago, before you were knocked off the cliff by Miao Yiren and his car, Li Baihan called Miao Yiren twice. The phone call was just ten minutes before you were killed, he is not innocent."

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, a shadow flashed across her eyes, "I know."

"If you know it, don't think about him. I don't want to see you being hurt by him again," Song Yuheng said firmly, without giving her any chance to refute.

Song Weiwei's fingers curled up for a moment, then stiffened, "Brother, I think Miaoyi is the one behind the scenes. The snake driver never showed up. I think she wanted to disguise the scene as an accident, like six years ago. Take yourself out as well."

"She thinks so well!" Song Yuheng didn't want to scare her, "Brother will seek justice for you in this matter, my sister, Song Yuheng, can't be bullied by anyone!"

"Brother, it's not yet the time for you to make a move. I don't want to reveal my identity prematurely." Song Weiwei said softly, there is no news about the bone marrow matching, and the matter of finding Li Baihan to borrow the plant is not going well, she doesn't want to cause trouble.

"She wants your life already, why don't you let us do it?" Song Yuheng was furious.

"Brother, Miaoyi is very cunning. Once I let her know that there is someone she can't afford to provoke behind me, she will make a move. Then it will be difficult for me to catch her again."

"Then kill her."

Song Weiwei said anxiously: "Brother, death is a relief for her. I don't want her to be free. I want her to repent for the crimes she committed in prison for the rest of her life."

"Song Song!"

Song Weiwei leaned over to hold his hand. Song Yuheng's fingers were slender and beautiful. Because she was holding a scalpel, she even had a kind of holy radiance, "Your hand is used to save people, not to kill people. I don't want it to touch your hands." Miaoyi is not worthy of blood!"

He is her best brother, he is noble and handsome, he is like a banished fairy, the reincarnated Hua Tuo in the mouth of the patients, how could she let him fall to the altar with blood on his hands because of her?
We will eventually become like the person we once hated, she doesn't want to be like this, and she doesn't want to be like this!
Song Yuheng's eyes were filled with turbulent darkness, and after a while, he held her hand behind his back, all the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he was as warm as before, "Song Song, promise brother, protect yourself."