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

Li Baihan tossed and turned all night, half asleep and half awake, the scene of him letting go of Song Weiwei's hand in the evening would always recur in his dreams.

This almost became his heart disease.

The morning light shone through the cracks in the curtains, Li Baihan jumped up from the bed, he couldn't lie down anymore, got up and washed, went to the breakfast shop downstairs to buy breakfast, and took it to Longji International.

He has been here a lot recently, and the housekeeper downstairs already recognized him, opened the door for him with ease, and invited him in.

Li Baihan took the elevator upstairs, even though he had washed up, his gaunt face was still reflected on the smooth metal wall of the elevator.

He smiled wryly, thinking that he really hadn't seen Song Weiwei for a second, and was afraid that she would disappear.

He came to the door of Song Weiwei's house unimpeded all the way. He raised his hand to straighten his tie, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his shadow reflected on the doorknob.

He was wearing a tie and a suit, which seemed a little too formal.

After thinking for a while, he loosened the tie, and undid the two buttons on the neckline, revealing the neckline and collarbone, which was a little more charming for no reason.

Satisfied, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

After a while, no one answered the door, so he continued to ring the doorbell. After a few minutes, there was still no one answering the door, and he gradually panicked.

While ringing the doorbell, he took out his mobile phone to call Song Weiwei, and soon a cold voice from the customer service came from the other end, "The number you dialed has been turned off..."

Li Baihan's eyes darkened.

Her mobile phone was turned off, no one was at home, and no one answered the door at home, which meant that there was no one at home, so where did they go?Wouldn't it be morning exercise or going to the vegetable market?

Li Baihan tried his best not to panic, and continued to call and ring the doorbell.

After 10 minutes, he finally accepted the reality that he was definitely not at home and his phone was turned off. Could it be that she ran away with Song Chenchen overnight?

Li Baihan made another call, this time the answer was quick, and the man's voice was full of sleepiness, "Brother, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

Li Baihan directly stated his intention, "Qingcheng, is Song Yuheng still in the hospital?"

"No, he went back to Jiangcheng after a two-day vacation. I heard it was his mother's birthday. Brother, why did you shut down all of a sudden..." The phone was hung up before the last half of the sentence was finished.

Li Qingcheng looked confused, dare he be a tool for checking the itinerary, the kind who loses it halfway through use?

Li Baihan heaved a sigh of relief, Song Yuheng had rushed back for Mother Song's birthday, and Song Weiwei, the adopted daughter, would definitely go back too, no wonder there was no one at home early in the morning.

After relaxing, he only felt a throbbing pain in his brain. He raised his hand and pressed his temple, forcing himself to calm down, and called Jiang Huai.

"Book me a flight to Jiangcheng in the afternoon, and find out where the Song family is in Jiangcheng."

After giving the order, he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. It was probably the way Song Weiwei looked at him when he let go of her wrist last night when she pulled down the red ribbon, which made him flustered all night.

It was like a bad signal, lingering in his mind all the time.

Just like six years ago, the last look she gave him became his nightmare for many years later. He had already made a big irreparable mistake back then, and now he would repeat the same mistake again.

Simply unforgivable!
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It is a very torturous thing to fly with Miao Yiren on the same plane. She seems to have learned to behave herself recently and does not verbally provoke her, but those eyes full of viciousness keep glancing at them, especially Staring at Song Chenchen.

She was worried that if she continued to read, she would find something.

It was the first time Song Chenchen was looked at with such malicious eyes, and he was on pins and needles, "Mommy, why does that auntie keep staring at me?"

Song Weiwei frowned. The presence of Miao Yiren had already affected Song Chenchen's mood. She raised her head and stared at Miao Yiren unceremoniously, with a hint of warning in her eyes.

Miao Yiren didn't take it seriously, she brushed her hair coquettishly, and nodded to her, her eyes were obviously provocative.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all on the plane, Song Weiwei really wanted to knock her head off to see if she dared to look around.

"Chenchen is not afraid, that aunt may have never seen such a beautiful child, she wants to see more, so let's let her see, okay?"

Although Song Chenchen is young, he is naturally sensitive and can distinguish between good intentions and malicious intentions, "But the way she looks at me makes me very uncomfortable."

Song Weiwei's heart seemed to be thrown into a frying pan, she rubbed his head, "Then let's leave her alone, shall we?"

Song Yuheng sat next to the mother and son, and when he heard their conversation, he looked up at Miao Yiren, squinted his eyes, and winked at Song Yuanzhuo.

Song Yuanzhuo got up and changed places with Aunt Rong. He was tall and just blocked Miao Yiren's eyes. He didn't dare to look this way, so he retracted his gaze.

He complained to Song Yuheng, "Brother, when you get off the plane, you have to find a beautiful woman to wash my eyes. Some people are so ugly that my eyes are almost blind."

Song Yuheng smiled lightly, "Okay, I will satisfy your request after getting off the plane."

The voices of the two were neither high nor low, just enough for Miao Yiren to hear, which made her mouth crooked in anger. This pair of brothers was simply too annoying.

In fact, it was the first time that Song Jitian brought her back to the head of the Song family in Jiangcheng. She didn't pay attention to the head of the Song family before. She felt that even if the Song family was the richest man in Jiangcheng, it would definitely not be as rich as the Li family.

But Song Weiyi's ability to get the agency rights of the C family in Asia is enough to show that the Song family in Jiangcheng is not only rich, but also has a lot of status, otherwise it would be impossible to get the agency rights of high-end brands.

Therefore, she must go to the Song family in Jiangcheng to have a look. Maybe the Song family is easy to fool. After all, one is an adopted daughter and the other is a blood relative. They will definitely prefer blood relatives.

Miao Yiren had wishful thinking in her heart, and she planned to go to Jiangcheng this time to make Song Weiyi fall out of favor in the Song family, so it would be worthwhile for her to go this time.

Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Jiangcheng International Airport. The flight attendant reminded the first-class passengers to get off the plane first. Song Yuanzhuo picked up Song Chenchen and walked out of the cabin.

The sun is shining brightly in Jiangcheng, but there are no clouds in the sky.

Song Yuanzhuo hugged Song Chenchen and boarded the shuttle bus parked beside it, which was specially prepared for the first-class passengers, Miao Yiren and the others naturally wanted to take this shuttle bus.

Seeing Miao Yiren and the others got into the car, Song Yuanzhuo changed Fang Cheng's cold attitude on the plane, and smiled warmly at Miao Yiren, "Is this the first time Miss Miao has come to Jiangcheng?"

Miao Yiren was a little flattered, and seeing Song Yuanzhuo's attitude towards her improved, she raised her hair and smiled at him, "Yes."

Song Yuanzhuo watched her show her charm to him intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't stop vomiting in his heart, his expression became more meaningful, "Then you have to feel the enthusiasm of the people of Jiangcheng."

Miao Yiren smiled brightly, "I heard that Jiangcheng has outstanding people, and the mountains and rivers support people. It is a city that you don't want to leave once you come."

"Yes, so you must stay in Jiangcheng for a few more days." After Song Yuanzhuo finished speaking, he turned his head coldly and stopped talking to Miaoyiren.

Miao Yiren still wanted to get closer to him, but when he saw that he stopped talking to her, she stopped making fun of herself, but she was already thinking about how to attack them.

As long as she can please Song Yuheng and his brothers, it will be a matter of time before Song Weiwei falls out of favor.

At that time, the only thing Song will get will be hers, not to mention the agency rights of the C family, even the agency rights of the H family. Song Yuanzhuo will try his best to win it for her.

Song Weiwei sat next to Song Yuanzhuo, listening to him take the initiative to talk to Miaoyiren, she was not jealous, and she would not think that Song Yuanzhuo would get close to Miaoyiren.

Song Yuanzhuo knew that Miaoyiren once drove her off the cliff, and he had no chance to deal with her before, but now that she stepped on their territory, how could he let her go back with her whole body?
Looking at Miao Yiren's calculating expression, she curled her lips and looked away.

The shuttle bus took them to the terminal, and several people went to get their luggage and went out. Song Jitian seemed to have lost his memory, and he had already forgotten the stares he received in the VIP room before.

He stood beside Song Yuheng and said to this young junior: "Yuheng, I heard that you work in Beicheng Central Hospital, why don't you go to a private hospital, the private hospital pays you well and has a lot of holidays, and it's not worth it for a surgeon like you." Night shift, how easy it is."

Song Yuheng didn't say a word.

Song Jitian continued: "I know quite a few directors of private hospitals, why don't I contact you when I return to Beicheng?"

Song Yuheng said lightly, "No need, my current working environment is pretty good, and I'm neither short of money nor vacation."

Song Jitian touched a soft nail, and his face was not very good-looking.

After a while the luggage came out, Song Yuheng took the luggage and left.

Miao Lingyu followed Song Jitian, looking at the backs of the three brothers and sisters in front, she complained: "They still look arrogant with eyes on the top of their heads, and they don't know what they are proud of."

Song Jitian glared at her, "You don't talk, our family is now in a state where we have to ask the Lord's house, it's not because of the good daughter you gave birth to."

When Miao Lingyu was yelled at by him, she immediately felt aggrieved, "Yiren is also your daughter, if you had lived up to us back then, how could she have been an illegitimate daughter for 20 years?"

Song Jitian annoyed her the most by bringing up the events of the past. He wanted to know that he had suffered a disaster, so he would not be seduced by Miao Lingyu back then. "Shout louder, and let the whole world know that I cheated."

As soon as these words came out, Miao Lingyu felt strange gazes from all around. She looked up and saw many people secretly watching them. station building.

An extended Lincoln was parked at the exit of the airport. The driver was standing beside the car wearing white gloves. He saw Song Yuheng and others coming out from a distance. He enthusiastically greeted him and took the suitcase.

"Second Young Master, Miss Song Song, Young Master, Aunt Rong, you have worked hard all the way, get in the car, there are Young Master's favorite snacks in the car, Madam is going to miss Young Master." The driver pushed the luggage. The box walked towards the backup cream, and said cheerfully.

Several people said hello to the driver before getting into the car.

The driver put the suitcase and sat in the driver's cab. Just as he started the car and was about to drive away, Song Yuanzhuo stopped him, "Wait a while, leave after watching the show."

Everyone in the car looked at him in unison.

Song Yuanzhuo knocked on the car window and said leisurely: "Don't look at me, look outside the car, the fun is about to begin."

I saw Song Jitian's family of three walking out of the terminal, suddenly a dozen men and women came up to meet them, and they threw rotten eggs at Miaoyiren's face and body.

For a moment, the egg shattered and the shell flew, and Miao Yiren was thrown into a dazed face. The egg liquid fell from her chin and landed on her white skirt, like a pot of egg drop soup.

"Miao Yiren, Miao bitch, get out of the entertainment industry!"

The dozen or so men and women threw rotten eggs on her body while scolding, Miao Lingyu reacted, and rushed to block her daughter, and was also slapped with rotten eggs all over her face.

She said viciously: "Who are you, I want to call the police and arrest you."

After finishing speaking, Miao Lingyu took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, when a rotten egg dropped on the mobile phone, and the stench made her nauseated.

The group of people were not afraid, and the girl at the head cursed: "Miaoyiren, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself, so you should do it yourself."

Miao Yiren stared blankly at the imposing black stretched Lincoln in front of her, with the windows half down, she saw Song Weiwei sitting by the window and the two Song brothers in the car.

The hand hanging by her side slowly clenched into a fist, and she finally understood what Song Yuanzhuo said to her on the ferry just now.

It turned out that they were waiting for her here.

In the car, Song Yuanzhuo raised the window to avoid being smoked by rotten eggs. Seeing Miaoyi's distressed appearance, he was very relieved. He raised his chin and said, "Uncle Liang, let's go."

Song Weiwei looked at Miaoyiren, then at Song Yuanzhuo, "Did you find those people?"

Song Yuanzhuo shrugged, "No, I met a black fan of Miao Yiren in the game. Before I got on the plane, I just told her about Miao Yiren's itinerary."

Song Weiwei gave him a thumbs up. Her brother's "borrowing a knife to kill someone" is absolutely perfect, "I will definitely learn more from you in the future. No wonder people always describe you as a treacherous and slippery person."

Song Yuanzhuo leaned over and tugged at her cheek, "Will you praise me?"

His hands were a bit heavy, and it hurt Song Weiwei, she let out a "hiss", Song Yuheng shot like lightning, and slapped Song Yuanzhuo's hand away precisely, "You hurt her."

Song Yuanzhuo blew on the back of his hand, "Brother, I'm still not your good brother, I'm so ruthless."

"When you pinched Song Song's face, you didn't treat her as your own sister. You hit her so hard, you can see that her face turned red." Song Yuheng raised his hand and gently rubbed Song Weiwei's cheeks, his brows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly. .

Song Yuanzhuo: "..."

He rolled his eyes, and seeing that Song Weiwei's face was getting redder and redder, he immediately felt distressed, "I didn't use much force, why is your face so mean?"

"You pulled her face so long, and you said you didn't use much force, how much more force do you need, are you sorry?" Song Yuheng became more and more angry as he spoke, wishing to drive this insignificant brother out of the car, Let him walk back.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Song Weiwei said helplessly: "My two good brothers, I'm not just a piece of paper, you two stop arguing, be good."

The two brothers of the Song family: "..."

What's the matter with the tone of coaxing the child?