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

Miao Yiren stared at her fiercely, as if she was going to punch two holes in her body, her voice came out from between her teeth.

"Song Weiwei, does Brother Han know that while you're hooking up with him, flirting with the three older brothers, you've also found a son-in-law to be your fiancé?"

Song Weiwei's expression remained unchanged, "None of your business."

"You!" Miao Yiren was furious, "Why are you so vulgar? Even if a country girl flies to a branch because of luck, she can't become a phoenix."

Song Weiwei looked at her blown hair, and pointed out: "You are right, some people are filthy even under the skin of a wealthy daughter."

Miao Yiren raised her hand, but before she waved it, a cold bass voice came from behind, "You dare to touch a hair on her, I'll let you get out from here sideways!"

The voice of the visitor was very low, but full of deterrence, Miao Yiren's hands were frozen in mid-air, she turned her head to look, and saw a man in a western-colored suit leaning against the door.

The person who came was Song Yuanzhuo.

Miao Yiren lowered her arms in embarrassment, she was terrified of Song Yuanzhuo, this man was moody, it was said that in order to grab business back then, he made his competitors look like bereaved dogs.

Everyone knew that it was better to offend Li Baihan than Song Yuanzhuo in Beicheng.

One is a real gentleman, and the other is a real villain!
Coupled with the fact that she was thrown rotten eggs by black fans at the airport, this incident must be Song Yuanzhuo's masterpiece.

Then when she thought of Song Jitian's purpose for this trip, she knew that she couldn't offend the person in front of her, so she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Second brother, you're wrong, I see something on Song Song's hair, help her get it off."

Song Yuanzhuo walked over and stood between the two of them. With a contemptuous look on his face, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I have bad eyesight. Besides, Song Song was also called by you?"

Miao Yiren was a little bit embarrassed, she bit her lip, and said along the way: "Okay, I know this is your exclusive pet name, so I won't call it that."

After finishing speaking, she winked at Song Weiwei with a little ambiguity in her eyes.

How could Song Weiwei not know her dirty thoughts, she was too lazy to talk to her, and turned to look at Song Yuanzhuo, "Second brother, why did you come out?"

"My mother said she didn't see you, so she asked me to find you and see if you're hiding again." Song Yuanzhuo's eyes fell on Song Weiwei, obviously a little gentle.

Song Weiwei said: "I didn't hide, I just felt stuffy inside, so I came out to get some air."

"What's the matter?" Song Yuanzhuo looked at her, she was stunning in the audience today, when they were on stage just now, he saw many people staring at her.

Song Weiwei glanced at Miao Yiren, then shook her head lightly, "It's nothing, let's go in, or our mother will send the elder brother to arrest us later."

"If you're not happy, we'll go back first." Song Yuanzhuo was also impatient with socializing. When he was in Beicheng, he had to socialize. After returning home, with his parents and elder brother around, he wanted to be lazy.

Song Weiwei glanced at him secretly, "Can we go first?"

"Of course, you go first, I'll steal Chenchen out, we will meet at the gate, then go to the movies in the afternoon, how about going to your favorite tea restaurant in the evening?" Song Yuanzhuo narrowed his eyes with a smile, like a cat cunning fox.

Song Weiwei's eyes were full of smiles, "Shut up."

The two discussed the escape plan as if no one else was around, Song Weiwei left the balcony first, and the smile on Song Yuanzhuo's face disappeared as soon as she left.

He stared at Miao Yiren coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Miao, the things you did in Beicheng are not perfect, if you dare to get her idea, I will reveal all the ugly things you did, and when the time comes Let's see who ends up worse."

Miao Yiren only felt a chill on her back, as if being stared at by a cold snake, she staggered back a few steps in fright, her face pale.

"Second brother, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean to target Song Song."

Song Yuanzhuo frowned, and said coldly: "I'll just say it once, if you call her Song Song again, I'll cut off your tongue."

Miao Yiren covered her mouth reflexively in fright, and looked at him with trepidation, for fear that he would really come and cut off her tongue.

Song Yuanzhuo was too lazy to look at her cowardly look, snorted coldly, and walked away with long legs.

It wasn't until Song Yuanzhuo's back disappeared among the guests that Miao Yi lowered her hands. She sneered, "I'm afraid you won't succeed. If you have evidence in your hand, can I live safely until now?"

She didn't believe that Song Yuanzhuo had her evidence. She was so careful that even the police couldn't catch her. How could Song Yuanzhuo have it?
Because before that, she had never had any dealings with Song Yuanzhuo, he shouldn't have noticed her, he just wanted to shock her so that she wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Now Song Weiyi is escorted by the Song family. She has already missed once in Songjiagou, and she really can't do it casually again.

She has to plan and plan carefully, and kill her in one step.

Song Yuanzhuo secretly took Song Chenchen away from the banquet, and the three of them went to watch a cartoon, and went to eat at Song Weiwei's favorite tea restaurant.

It was dusk outside, and the three of them took a taxi to go home.

The Song residence was brightly lit, and a black Mercedes-Benz with an unfamiliar license plate was parked in the yard. Song Yuanzhuo stood beside the car and raised his eyebrows ironically, "Yo, you really dare to come to the door."

He took Song Weiwei's mother and son to the movies, but it was Song Yuheng's instruction. Song Jitian's purpose in coming to Jiangcheng this time must not be good.

The Song family didn't want Song Weiwei to feel bad about seeing this scene.

Who knew that after they watched the movie and had dinner, the dog skin plasters were still there.

Song Weiwei looked at the living room on the first floor. When she saw Song Jitian at the airport, she knew the purpose of their trip was to ask the host for help.

She frowned, "Song Jitian bought the land in Songjiagou, and he wanted to build a factory for an environmental protection project. Now that there is a problem with the capital chain, he thinks of the master's family. He takes himself too seriously."

Song Yuanzhuo looked coldly, "You said he bought the land in Songjiagou, isn't that where the family that adopted you lived?"

"Well, they want to occupy Grandpa's cemetery and old house. I happened to meet them in the past last week. Second brother, the Song family in Beicheng has no relationship with us. In addition, Miaoyi once killed me, parents... ..."

"They won't inject capital into Song Jitian, and we don't have a relationship with them in which both prosperity and loss are mutually beneficial. Don't worry, Mom and Dad will always stand by your side." Song Yuanzhuo took her by the shoulders, from her arms Take over Song Chenchen.

"Xiao Chenchen, let's go, let's go home." Song Yuanzhuo put both hands under Song Chenchen's armpit and lifted him up, the little guy giggled.

The child's laughter spread into the living room, Mother Song looked up at the door, and hurriedly asked Aunt Rong, "Is my little grandson back?"

Aunt Rong walked to the porch and saw her uncle and nephew holding their hands high and having fun, she said to Mother Song with a smile on her face, "They are the ones who are back."

Song's mother stopped talking to Song Jitian's family of three and got up to welcome them out.

As soon as he arrived at the porch, he saw Song Yuanzhuo coming in with Song Chenchen in his arms. The little guy smiled so hard that his face was flushed, and when he saw Mother Song, he threw himself into her arms happily.

"Grandma, Second Uncle took me to watch a cartoon, it was so good."

Mother Song took the child, and when she saw the smile on his face, she felt that the world's troubles were gone, and seeing the smile on her little grandson's face was sweeter than drinking honey.

"Grandma also likes to watch cartoons, so I'll bring grandma with me next time," Song's mother said.

Song Chenchen responded in a childish voice.

Several people entered the door, Song Jitian and his wife stood up, Miao Yiren was still sitting still, but was bumped by her mother's elbow.

Song Yuanzhuo was too lazy to deal with them, and said to Mother Song: "Mom, we have to take an early flight back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, so we will go upstairs to rest first."

Song's mother pretended to glance at the wall clock, "Ah, it's already nine o'clock, husband, we should go upstairs to wash up, or else we'll miss the time for health sleep."

Song Jitian played Tai Chi with Song's father all night, and finally turned the topic around to investment. When Song's mother said that he was going to sleep, he quickly said, "Brother, what I just said..."

Father Song interrupted him, "Your sister-in-law is not in good health, and she goes to bed early at night. I didn't know you would come to visit, and I didn't clean up the guest room, so I won't keep you here."

Song Jitian looked embarrassed, "Brother, I..."

"Aunt Rong, don't wait too long to see off the guests." After Song's father finished speaking, he went straight to Song's mother. The couple teased Song Chenchen and went upstairs, leaving Song Jitian's family of three in the living room.

Song Jitian's face darkened immediately. He knew that this trip would not go well, but he never thought that they would not even give him a chance to speak.

However, people are shameless when they reach the end of the road. Song Jitian didn't intend to just give up like this. If he can't do it today, he will come back tomorrow.

"Brother, then I will visit again tomorrow."

Before the words were finished, Song's father's back had disappeared at the stairs.

Song Yuanzhuo snorted coldly, "I've never seen such a thick-skinned person in my life. Zhong Wuyan has something to do, Xia Yingchun has nothing to do, and he looks ugly."

Song Weiwei didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, she changed her shoes, and went upstairs with Song Yuanzhuo, without paying much attention to Song Jitian's family of three from the beginning to the end.

Miao Yiren was standing beside Miao Lingyu, her hands hanging beside her were clenched into fists, she really couldn't figure out why the only outsider in Song was treated better than her own niece?

It was the same in Li's family before, she was obviously studying in a prestigious school, and she was the daughter of the Song family, so she had to curry favor with others wherever she went.

But when they came to Li's house, they valued a village girl like Song Weiwei, held her in their palms and cared for her, but turned a blind eye to her.

She was very dissatisfied, and tried all means to make the Li family like her more.

"Secretary Song, I have something to tell you."

Song Weiwei stood on the stairs, her footsteps paused, she turned sideways and looked back at Miao Yiren, under the bright light, she could clearly see the unwillingness in Miao Yiren's eyes.

In fact, her eyes like this have appeared in front of her eyes more than once. Since they got acquainted, she occasionally saw Miaoyiren showing such a unwilling expression.

At that time, she was too stupid to be fooled by her few words, and wondered if she was thinking too much, but now that she thinks about it, she was full of malice towards her at that time.

"what do you want to say?"

Miao Yiren pursed her lips, pointed to the outside, and said, "Let's take a step to talk."

Song Weiwei leaned on the stairs and looked at her quietly, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired today, if you want to talk, just talk here, if you don't want to talk, I'll go up and rest."

Miao Yiren gritted her back molars, she took a deep breath, met Miao Lingyu's gaze, she lowered her voice and said: "Mom, you and Dad go to the car and wait for me first, I'll be here in a while."

Miao Lingyu knew her daughter well, she frowned and said, "Yiren, don't mess around, this is the Song family."

"I'm not stupid, mom, dad doesn't want money, I'll figure out a way." Naturally, Miao Yiren didn't dare to do anything to Song Weiyi on the Song family's territory, and there was a evil star upstairs.

If she really dared to touch Song Weiyi, the evil star would kill her on the spot.

Miao Lingyu pushed Song Jitian out suspiciously.

Aunt Rong didn't leave, but she knew that Miaoyi had a lot of bad deeds, if she suddenly went mad and hurt Song Song, she could still help her if she stayed here.

Miao Yiren didn't pay attention to Aunt Rong, she walked slowly to the side of the stairs and climbed up the steps, and then stood in front of Song Weiwei, "I have a deal with you, this deal is only good for you harm."

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

Miao Yiren's eyes turned slightly, looking at this luxurious villa, "I know you have been to Songjiagou, we have already bought that piece of land, even if it is reasonable and legal to demolish houses and tombs."

A sneer escaped from Song Weiwei's throat.

Miao Yiren's eyes turned back to her face, and she said: "I know you have been looking for opportunities to get close to Brother Han, if you get this land, you can keep Mr. Song's cemetery and his old house, Brother Han I'll definitely see you differently."

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, knowing what Miao Yiren was thinking, "What do you want?"

Miao Yiren leaned on the armrest and said unhurriedly: "1 million, I want the Song family in Jiangcheng to inject [-] million into us."

"Miss Miao really knows how to calculate." Song Weiwei said coldly, "You want to exchange [-] million funds with a large piece of land in the palm of your hand, which is too much appetite."

"If you want to get Brother Han's favor, you have to give something, don't you?" Miao Yiren said.

"Whether he likes me, Ms. Miao must be very clear in her heart. I don't need me to remind you one by one. If you can't show something sincere, don't waste each other's time." Song Weiwei wanted to leave after speaking, but Miaoyi People blocked the way.

Aunt Rong subconsciously took a step forward, watching Miao Yiren's movements closely, for fear that she would push Song Weiwei down the stairs.

Miaoyi stood in front of Song Weiwei and said in a low voice, "As long as you can persuade uncle to invest 500 million, I will give you [-] million."

Song Weiwei looked at her without saying a word.

Miao Yiren gritted her teeth, thinking that Song Weiwei was talking too loudly, so she was ruthless, "1000 million is fine, I will give you 1000 million."

Song Weiwei shook her head slowly, "It seems that the Song Corporation has indeed broken its capital chain as the rumors said, but compared with the Song Corporation's bankruptcy, 1000 million is really inconspicuous."

Miao Yiren changed color in embarrassment, "What did you say?"

Song Weiwei looked at her quietly, and said word by word: "I said what I want is the bankruptcy of the Song family, and you will be ruined and sent to jail."

Miao Yiren was stared at by her eyes that were as quiet as a cold pond, trembling imperceptibly, Song Weiyi, her eyes are so terrifying!