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

Song Weiwei turned over and sat by the bed, opened the bedside table, and took out a medicine bottle from it. She tore off the label on the medicine bottle.

She sat by the bed in a daze for a long time before she held the medicine bottle in her palm, got up and went to the cloakroom, changed into a hoodie and sweatpants and went out.

Passing the corridor, she stopped in front of the children's room.

An hour ago, Chenchen had already fallen asleep. After some hesitation, she took back her hand on the doorknob, turned around and walked towards the living room.

The living room was lit with warm yellow wall lamps, and a mature and tall man was sitting on the sofa. The white light from the mobile phone screen shone on his face. His eyelashes were long and curly, and his eyes were prettier than girls.

"elder brother."

Song Yuheng raised his head, looked at her clothes that were about to blend into the night, and sighed softly, "Going out?"

"Ah."

Song Yuheng glanced at the time, then patted the sofa beside her, motioning for her to sit on it.

"I just finished a surgery, and I received a call from the National Bone Marrow Matching Headquarters. They notified me..." Song Yuheng saw her expression brighten instantly, and he really didn't know what to say.

"Huh?" Song Weiwei urged anxiously, "What did they say, have you found a bone marrow match?"

Song Yuheng was silent.

Song Weiwei grabbed his arm and shook it, "Brother, don't be a fool, tell me quickly, have you found it? Have you found it?!"

Song Yuheng lowered his eyes, "Yes, I found it."

"Great." Song Weiwei was so happy that she almost jumped up, but she was afraid that the loud noise would wake up Chenchen, so she covered her mouth, her eyes flushed with excitement, "Great."

Song Yuheng looked at her quietly, but his expression was not the slightest bit happy.

Song Weiwei calmed down slowly. Looking at Song Yuheng's expression, her heart began to panic, "Brother, you, why are you unhappy? Is the other party unwilling to donate?"

"It's trickier than that."

"What, what?" Song Weiwei didn't dare to blink her eyes, staring at her, she didn't even notice that she was holding Song Yuheng's hand, and her nails were digging into his flesh.

Song Yuheng's face was extremely ugly, because thinking of that name made him feel sorry for Song Song.

"Whatever he wants, as long as I have it, I can give it to him. Brother, no matter how much it costs, I will give it to him. Tell me who is that person?"

Song Yuheng raised his hand and gently placed it on the top of her hair, with compassion in his eyes.

Why is his Song Song so difficult?
Why did God treat her like this?

Song Weiwei's heart was tightly clenched together, she stared straight at Song Yuheng, the light in her eyes disappeared little by little, and her tone was even pleading.

"elder brother?"

Song Yuheng closed his eyes, no matter how much he loved her, he couldn't hide it from her. He opened his eyes again, and as if he had made up his mind, he uttered three words.

There was a loud bang in Song Weiwei's ears.

She seemed to have fallen into the water, and her ears were filled with the sound of water pouring into her ears, rumbling, she couldn't hear what Song Yuheng said.

how come?
Why is it her?

"Song Song, Song Song..." Song Yuheng saw her slid down the sofa, his expression changed drastically, he grabbed her wrist and grabbed her back.

Only then did Song Weiwei come back to her senses, she opened her mouth, and only after a while did she utter a few words, "Did I make a mistake?"

Her voice was hoarse, and there was disbelief in her tone.

Song Yuheng really couldn't bear it, but still said: "That's right, I've double-checked that she is a bone marrow match registered six years ago."

"Why is it her?" Song Weiwei's eyes hurt.

The murderer who killed her will eventually become her son's savior.

No, she does not accept such an arrangement of fate.

Song Yuheng pulled her into his arms with heartache, "Song Song, I wish it was me and anyone in our family who could match up with Chenchen, but... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Song Weiwei stared at the empty air, her eyes turned red a little bit along the edges, but she still refused to shed tears, "Why?"

Her voice was hoarse and desperate, as if she was questioning the rotten world.

Song Yuheng hugged her tightly, "Let's think of a way, the whole country won't work, if we expand to the whole world, we will always find a second person."

Song Weiwei knew that it was a miracle to find a bone marrow match in the whole country. The whole country is Chinese, so what's the use of expanding abroad?

There is only one more than one billion people, so what are the tens of millions of people who are drifting outside?
She struggled out of Song Yuheng's arms, she tried to calm herself down, she didn't have any hope of bone marrow pairing at first, she still had another way.

only……

This method was also something she was extremely unwilling to do.

Why did God treat her like this?
Her only hope, one is the enemy who killed her, and the other is the enemy who is suspected of being an accomplice.

She even flinched for a moment, if she was still a vegetative state, it would be nice to just die quietly in bed, then she wouldn't need to disgust herself so much.

But what did Chenchen do wrong?
He grew up tenaciously under such harsh conditions, and he was so cute, smart and sensible, how could she escape?

"Brother, I, I'll go out for a while." Song Weiwei stood up, her black body made her look even more lonely and thin, as if the wind could take her away in place.

He clasped her wrist, felt her flinch, and relaxed slightly, "To find him?"

He didn't say who he was, but both of them knew each other.

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, "Now he is the only one left. I don't want to go to her unless it is absolutely necessary."

Song Yuheng looked up at her, seeing her stubborn and stubborn expression, he sighed, picked up the car key on the coffee table, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Song Weiwei stared at the car keys in his hand, remembering the shocking scene in the company's underground parking lot yesterday.

It's all thanks to those two people, as long as she sits in the driver's cab, she can't help but go back to the day when the car accident occurred. She was trapped in the narrow and twisted carriage, watching herself being hit by Miaoyi and falling off the cliff.

Her PTSD, because of them, will never get better in this life, how can she not hate it?

Song Yuheng got up and pulled her, and Song Weiwei came back to her senses. The sharp hatred in her eyes faded away, and she glanced at the children's room.

"In case, in case..., even if it is tied, I will tie her to the operating table, but I hope that will always be the last choice."

Song Yuheng leaned over and hugged her, as if he wanted to dispel the coldness around her, "Okay, I see."

Song Yuheng drove her to Century Garden, the car was parked outside the complex, and he looked sideways at Song Weiwei who was sitting quietly in the back seat.

She was so quiet that he glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time, afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

"Are you really going?" Song Yuheng asked.

Song Weiwei put her hand on the car door handle, and when Song Yuheng told her that the bone marrow match was Miao Yiren, she had no choice.

"Brother, I have no way out."