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

When Song Weiwei stepped out of the elevator, she saw Song Yuheng standing in the air corridor at a glance. He was wearing a white coat, tall and had long legs. Every time he stopped there, he was a beautiful sight.

She walked over and stood in front of him.

Song Yuheng looked at her worriedly, "Sent her away?"

"Well," Song Weiwei glanced at the ward, "Did Chenchen sleep?"

"Sleeping," Song Yuheng looked at her tired expression, his eyes slowly moved down, looking at the baggy school uniform on her body, he really felt piercing, "Why did he follow?"

Song Weiwei leaned sideways on the railing, looked at the scene downstairs, and said, "I was at his house when Aunt Rong called me."

Song Yuheng understood in seconds, he avoided this topic that would easily make his heart flutter, and said, "He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

The brothers and sisters had a good understanding, and Song Weiwei also understood what he meant. She remembered the last time Li Baihan looked at her when he left.

She pursed her lips, "No."

In fact, she would rather he make things difficult for her, maybe she won't feel so uncomfortable in her heart.

"Song Song," Song Yuheng's voice paused, "The relationship between Chenchen and you as mother and son was exposed in front of Li Baihan, and the fact that you are Song Weiwei probably won't be hidden for long. What are your plans now?"

Song Weiwei's eyes fell on a point in the void, "I don't know."

Li Baihan hated being deceived, and she not only lied to him, but she refused to even explain a word, he would definitely not forgive her, so it would be meaningless for her to stay in Bailaimei Group.

"I want to resign."

"Good resignation, let's go back to Jiangcheng." Song Yuheng especially supported her decision, "We have been away for so long, and my parents are very worried about you and Chenchen. Let's go back to Jiangcheng. Think again."

Song Weiwei heard his voice very briskly, as if she had been waiting for her decision, she twitched the corners of her lips, "Brother, don't you like Beicheng?"

"I don't like it. The air is dry, the wind and sand are heavy, and it gets dark early." Song Yuheng detailed the shortcomings of Beicheng.

Song Weiwei smiled, "But this is the capital, and everyone wants to take root here. Didn't the second brother also work hard in Beicheng for many years?"

"Your second brother is a career type, and I am a family type. I don't have many grand ambitions, and I just hope to protect my beloved family from any harm."

Song Weiwei was moved.

If it wasn't for her, Song Yuheng would not have left his hometown to come to Beicheng.

"Brother," Song Weiwei looked at him sideways, with tears in her eyes, "I still want to stay in Beicheng, this is the capital, and it will be easier to wait for the source of bone marrow."

Song Yuheng pursed his lips, his uplifted mood fell back down, and he said, "If you want, we can force Miao..."

"I don't want to!" Song Weiwei interrupted him softly, "She is our enemy, a mortal enemy, but if there is another way to go, I will not use her bone marrow to save Chenchen."

She feels so dirty!

Song Yuheng understood what she was thinking, and he sighed, "Song Song, no matter what you decide, I will support you. If you don't want to go back to Jiangcheng, then I won't go back either. I will accompany you."

"Brother," Song Weiwei said, "Actually, you don't have to stay in Beicheng because of me."

Song Yuheng reached out and touched her head, "I'm not because of you, but because of Chenchen, my nephew is so cute, I won't stay in Beicheng to watch him, I'm afraid he will be snatched away."

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing.

Back in the ward, Aunt Rong was standing by the bed. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head and saw Song Weiwei walking in. She said, "That gentleman has gone back?"

Song Weiwei nodded, "Aunt Rong, go back to sleep, I'll watch over Chenchen here."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy yet, and Yuheng has prepared an accompanying bed. I'll stay here at night, so you can go back to sleep." Aunt Rong looked kindly, her eyes swept back and forth on her school uniform, "You look good in this outfit. Looks like a high school student."

Song Weiwei looked down at the clothes on her body. The clothes had been placed for a long time, and there was a faint woody smell, which was not smoky, very special.

"Aunt Rong, I won't be able to sleep even when I go back. I'll ask my brother to take you back later. Come and replace me tomorrow morning." Song Weiwei said.

Aunt Rong didn't argue with her, "Then I'll go back and make some delicious food for you. Chenchen needs to make up her body."

"Ah."

After Aunt Rong left, Song Weiwei sat on the chair beside the hospital bed. She looked at Song Chenchen who was lying in bed. The little guy's eyelids kept shaking and his eyes rolled around, obviously not asleep.

She smiled helplessly, "Which kid's eyes are still moving?"

Song Chenchen opened his eyes all of a sudden. He clutched the quilt on his chest with both hands. He looked at Song Weiwei with startlingly bright eyes, "Mummy, will you marry Shushu?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, "Married?"

Song Chenchen blinked, "That's right, Shu Shu said you were his girlfriend just now, so will you get married and have a baby? I like younger sisters. Will you have a younger sister for me to play with?"

Song Weiwei stared at him blankly, not knowing what was going on in this little guy's mind. After imagining their marriage, she had already imagined that she would have a younger sister.

"Chenchen," Song Weiwei said softly, "You like Shushu very much, and you want him to be your father?"

Song Chenchen got up with a grunt. Song Weiwei was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she quickly got up and took his little coat and put it on him.

"Mum, were you very angry when I went to Shushu's house without authorization last time? Then I like Shushu, are you even more angry?" Song Chenchen looked at her anxiously.

Song Weiwei touched his head, the newly born hair was tied into her palm, numb and itchy, "Mommy won't be angry with you."

"But you don't want Shumi to know that I am your child. I called you Mommy just now, did Shumi know?" Song Chenchen lowered his head, feeling very disappointed.

Song Weiwei's hand paused for a moment, she stretched out her hand to hug him off the hospital bed, let him sit on her lap, she hugged him gently, "Well, uncle knows that you are my son, so you don't have to avoid any People call me Mommy, I'm sorry, baby, it was Mommy who made a mistake before."

Song Chenchen turned around and sat on Song Weiwei's lap, her two calves dangling behind her, "Mum, I'm a magnanimous baby."

Song Weiwei kissed him on the forehead, "Yeah!"

Song Chenchen rolled his eyes, "Then can I go play with Shushu?"

"If he welcomes you." Song Weiwei thought about the way Li Baihan looked at her before leaving, she thought to herself, he should hate her to death now, how could he welcome Chenchen?
Song Chenchen immediately smiled, "Shu Shu likes me very much, he will definitely welcome me."

Seeing his happy appearance, Song Weiwei didn't have the heart to hit him, so she went to find Li Baihan before Chenchen, and even gave him a bento box with love.

Putting all this in Li Baihan's eyes, he might feel that the mother and son are plotting against him.