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

The bathroom door opened from the inside with a "swipe", and Song Weiwei was wearing the shirt that Li Baihan found for her. The man's shirt was on her, and the hem of the shirt barely covered her thighs.

It was obviously the ultimate scenery, but when she heard Aunt Rong's voice, her face suddenly turned pale.

She snatched the phone and put it to her ear, her hands were trembling, "Aunt Rong, don't worry, speak slowly, what's wrong with Chenchen?"

Li Baihan stood beside her, staring at her quietly.

Knowing her for so long, it was the first time he saw her panicked. In fact, her expression didn't change, and her voice was calm.

but……

He lowered his eyes and saw that the shirt on her body was moving automatically without wind. He squinted his eyes and suddenly remembered the last time Song Chenchen was injured and bleeding.

At that time, she treated and bandaged Song Chenchen's wound very calmly, but the regretful expression in her eyes made people feel that they had a very close relationship.

And it was late at night.

Song Chenchen fainted, and this person named Aunt Rong did not contact his own parents, but instead contacted Song Weiyi, which is not reasonable.

What's even more unreasonable is Song's only reaction.

The other end of the phone did not know what was said, Song Weiwei's whole body shook, Li Baihan quickly supported her, and saw the blood on her face fade away in an instant.

"I'll be right there, Aunt Rong, don't panic, my brother is in the hospital, I'll contact him right away."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei hurriedly looked for Song Yuheng's phone number in the phone book. Her hands were shaking, and she pressed the wrong number several times.

Li Baihan took the phone from her hand, and asked softly, "Are you looking for Song Yuheng?"

Song Weiwei couldn't care less about avoiding Li Baihan at this time, the sudden fainting of Song Chenchen made her heart rise to her throat, and she had no time to think about other things.

"Ah."

Li Baihan quickly found Song Yuheng's phone and dialed it, the phone rang twice, and the other end was connected, "Song Song, are you still up so late?"

"Brother," Song Weiwei was on the verge of collapse when she heard his voice, her voice was crying, "Chenchen fainted, and Aunt Rong is taking him to the hospital, can you pick them up at the hospital gate, I'll be right there."

Song Yuheng's originally languid voice immediately became tense, "Song Song, don't worry, I'll be there right away, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Ok!"

Song Weiwei hung up the phone, and she walked towards the door like a headless chicken, "I, I'm going to the hospital."

Li Baihan frowned, she was not in the right condition, he put his arms around her waist, and pulled her back, "Are you going to go out dressed like this?"

Song Weiwei lowered her head, and saw her long legs exposed outside, and her shirt had just covered her thighs, so it was sure to go out like this.

"My clothes are wet."

She looked very pitiful, Li Baihan couldn't bear to see her, he dragged her back to the master bedroom, went to the cloakroom and took out a set of his high school uniform.

"This is my high school dress, you put it on first, and I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Weiwei took the clothes, and didn't avoid him to go to the main guard to change. She turned her back, took the school pants and put them on.

Even high school clothes had longer trouser legs. Song Weiwei rolled up her trousers and put on her school uniform again. The clothes were two sizes too big. She was like a child stealing her parents' clothes.

But she couldn't care less about anything.

Behind him, Li Baihan didn't evade either, he stared at her wearing his clothes, she bowed slightly, her legs stretched straight.

The hem of the clothes slid up to his waist, and his mouth felt parched. If it wasn't inappropriate now, he really wanted to do something inappropriate to her.

He licked his lips.

He also felt that it was ridiculous to be so impatient, he had almost never lost control like this before, no!
In fact, there are.

To Vivi.

Li Baihan's thoughts couldn't help drifting away, until Song Weiyi's voice sounded next to his ear, "I'll go by myself, and I won't disturb your rest."

Li Baihan returned to his senses, his brows furrowed.

"Let's go."

He turned around and went out first, picked up the coat hanging there at the entrance, put it on, and took the car keys. Seeing Song Weiwei standing hesitantly in the entrance, he raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips. She was still flustered at the moment, but she had calmed down.

She knew that Li Baihan followed her to the hospital, and would soon find out that Song Chenchen's true identity was not her neighbor's child at all.

She didn't think about how to explain it to him so that he would believe her words.

Because there is no way to hide it.

"I……"

"Don't be in a hurry now?" Li Baihan stared at her, many things were pressing in his dark eyes, but Song Weiwei couldn't see through him.

She gritted her molars, Chenchen is the most important thing.

Even if Li Baihan can't be fooled, he will never guess that Song Chenchen is his son, after all, they only did it once.

She put on her high heels, passed him, opened the door and walked out.

Li Baihan followed quickly.

On the way to the hospital, Li Baihan didn't ask a word, and was very quiet.

Song Weiwei was so anxious that she didn't have the energy to take care of Li Baihan anymore. She was sitting in the back seat, and every time she encountered a red light, she felt anxious all over her body.

After finally reaching the hospital, she called Aunt Rong while running to the hospital.

"Aunt Rong, where are you? I'm in the hospital."

Aunt Rong reported the specific address, Song Weiwei hung up the phone, and ran wildly, Li Baihan hurriedly followed, seeing her running so fast in high heels, she was afraid that she might sprain her ankle.

Panting, Song Weiwei rushed into the elevator, desperately pressing the floor button with her fingers, Li Baihan raised his hand to hold her wrist, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm already in the hospital."

Song Weiwei panted lightly. She ran too fast just now, and now her lungs were squeezed by the cold air sucked in, causing waves of pain.

She took a deep breath, "I, I'm just afraid..."

Li Baihan grabbed her wrist, her pulse was beating fast, her wrist was trembling gently in his palm, he looked down at her.

Her teeth were almost sunk in her lips.

She was nervous and scared because of the neighbor's child.

He raised his hand, caressed her lips with his slender index finger, and freed the pale lips from under her teeth, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

He didn't ask anything, but the answer was already there.

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, trying to hide her impending collapse, she blinked and forced back the tears in her eyes, "Well, it will be fine."

The elevator went up and opened with a "ding".

Song Weiwei broke away from Li Baihan's hand and rushed out again.

Li Baihan was stunned in the elevator, he looked down at his empty palm, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, at that moment, he understood.

In fact, he is not important in her heart.

Seeing her receding back, he laughed at himself, but still followed.

Song Weiwei rushed into the ward, Aunt Rong and Song Yuheng were there, both of them were stunned when they saw her strange outfit, before they had time to ask anything, they caught a glimpse of the man following him out of the corner of their eye.

Song Weiwei saw Song Chenchen sitting on the hospital bed. Apart from being a little pale, she seemed to be in good spirits. She was relieved, and the child had already jumped into her arms excitedly.

"Mummy," he yelled, and when he saw Li Baihan, his small face immediately became serious, and he pouted his mouth, "why is the bad sorghum here?"