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

Song Weiwei shook her finger, and smashed the spoon back into the bowl, splashing rice soup in her hand, obviously startled by Li Baihan's sudden sarcasm.

Some rice soup splashed on Li Baihan's face, he raised his hand to wipe it away, looking at Song Weiwei who seemed to be frightened, his throat felt like a knife had been scraped, it was sore and astringent.

In an instant, Song Weiwei put away her gaffe, as if nothing had happened just now, she calmly took out a tissue to wipe the rice soup on the back of her hand.

"President Li, don't talk nonsense, it's not good if others take it seriously." She was talking, but she took a spoonful of porridge and sent it to her very calmly.

Like a feeder with no emotion.

Li Baihan's eyes flickered, and then he lowered his eyelashes, feeling panicked for a moment, before he drank the porridge, and didn't say any more after that.

After a bowl of porridge was finished, Song Weiwei put down the bowl, "You just woke up, and your stomach and intestines are very weak, so you shouldn't eat more."

Sitting next to her, Li Baihan felt that her attitude suddenly became alienated, he pursed his lips, "I'm not at the company recently, what happened?"

Song Weiwei felt a little uncomfortable. She took another bowl and filled herself with a bowl of porridge to divert her attention. She said: "Mr. Li has accumulated power for a long time, even if you don't go to the company for ten days and half a month , the company can't produce any moths, but Li Sanshao has come here twice."

Li Baihan frowned, "What is he going to my company for?"

The Bailaimei Group was not a family business of the Li family from the beginning to the end. It was so embarrassing back then. He separated from the Li family and founded the Bailaimei Group. So far, he has not had more than half of the family business financially. I don't know why Li Baiming came to his company frequently when he returned to Beicheng.

Song Weiwei didn't like Li Baiming in the past. This man looks kind, but his brows are gloomy and ruthless, like a damp and cold poisonous snake, who will bite you at any time.

"They said they were looking for you, but when they saw you weren't here, they left without saying anything," Song Weiwei said.

What she didn't say was that every time Li Baiming went to Bailaimei Group, he would harass him. That man was like a peacock with its tail open, eager to show off his charm.

From her point of view, it's just ostentatious, unable to get on the stage.

The corners of Li Baihan's lips were slightly pursed, and a stern look flashed across his face, "Don't pay attention to him, let the front desk stop him, and he won't be allowed to go to the top floor in the future."

Song Weiwei stopped eating porridge. Li Baihan and Li Baiming fell out in the year she was unconscious. She didn't know what happened to them, but it seemed that the two brothers hated each other deeply.

She nodded thoughtfully, "Yes."

Li Baihan watched her drinking porridge, he remembered that she used to drink porridge like this, taking small sips very delicately.

He was a little surprised. It stands to reason that children who grow up in the countryside should be very rude in their eating. It is normal to eat porridge and meat. Why is her eating so gentle?

At this moment, with a thought in his mind, he gently tugged at the corner of her clothes with his fingers.

Song Weiwei noticed the movement, looked down, and saw his fingers wrapped around the corner of her clothes, she frowned slightly, "Mr. Li, if you like this corner of the clothes so much, I'll ask the nurse to borrow some scissors later cut it for you?"

Li Baihan laughed lightly when he heard the words, "Then if I like you, can you stay generously for me?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

She pursed her lips slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Li Baihan, his every move today was too abnormal, "President Li, could it be that your brain has been burnt out?"

Li Baihan was angry and funny, "Are you scolding me?"

"How dare I offend you?" Although Song Weiwei said so, her tone was completely different. She just felt that something was wrong with him today.

Li Baihan looked at her with the end of his eyes, and he didn't even notice that look, and he was so romantic, "Are you less likely to commit crimes?"

Song Weiwei simply ignored him, lowered her head and continued to drink porridge, her half-drooped eyelids blocked her gaze, and she glanced at the hand holding the corner of her clothes from time to time.

Li Baihan seemed unwilling to be lonely, his fingers were entangled with the hem of his clothes, but there was an uncontrollable emotion in his heart, his throat was slightly astringent.

"Song Weiyi?"

Song Weiwei didn't know what he was going to do again, without even raising her eyes, she snorted, "Hmm?"

Li Baihan looked at him with burning eyes, and asked: "In your heart...is there ever someone who wanted to cherish her and cherish her, but did something she couldn't forgive, and you wanted her to forgive you, but didn't know what to do?" Where do I start, tangled up every day and unable to sleep at night?"

"No," Song Weiwei replied, "I slept well."

Li Baihan choked, he opened his mouth, the words stuck in his throat, neither spit nor swallowed, after a long time, he took a deep breath, and whispered: "I have."

Song Weiwei finally looked up at him, but saw the man lowered his eyes, except that his face was paler than before, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"you……"

"I regret it all the time. I love her deeply, but I hurt her heart severely, and even pushed her into the abyss. I..." His heart hurt so badly, his voice gradually dropped.

Song Weiwei paused while holding the chopsticks, and he admitted that he had harmed her. At this moment, she felt complicated, "Are you talking about Mrs. Li?"

Li Baihan raised his head slowly, her eyes were cold and untouched, as if what he said had nothing to do with her, the pain in his heart became more and more intense.

For a moment, he wanted to pierce the window paper recklessly, but he knew in his heart that if he acted impulsively, he would only force her away from him.

He can't be impulsive!
"You eat, I won't disturb you." These words seemed to be pressed in his throat, and every time he uttered a word, his throat was scratched like a knife, which sounded a bit hoarse.

The corner of the clothes was loosened, and the man stood up from the corner of his eye. His shoulders seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't straighten up. The expression on his face was a bit uncontrollable.

Song Weiwei was stunned, for some reason, her heart felt a little empty, like a kite with a broken string, and she couldn't find the north.

After eating, she cleared the table and threw the packing box into the trash can outside the nurse's station.

Jiang Huai went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came back refreshed. When he saw Song Weiwei, he greeted her happily.

The two walked into the ward side by side, Song Weiwei asked Jiang Huai softly, "Why did Mr. Li stay sick for so long this time? Did something happen in Jiangcheng?"

Jiang Huai glanced at her, "Secretary Song doesn't know either?"

Song Weiwei looked at Jiang Huai with an expression of "I should know".

Jiang Huai immediately understood that it was not because of Secretary Song that Li Baihan fell ill, so he took Song Weiwei's arm to the stairwell.

There is no one around here, and the two dogs hide here furtively, as if they are plotting some grand plan to seize power.

Jiang Huai said: "Boss Li doesn't know what kind of stimulation he received in Jiangcheng. After being drenched in the rain for half the night, he had a high fever after returning to the hotel. He didn't go to the hospital until he returned to Beicheng. He was not in good health."

Song Weiwei squinted her eyes and keenly caught the key words, "You are not in good health?"

Jiang Huai immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and he quickly covered his mouth, "No, I mean, the rain in early winter means half the night, even if the person's body is made of iron and steel, he can't stand it. .”

Song Weiwei looked at him without blinking, Jiang Huai was extremely flustered by her eyes, but still didn't dare to reveal Li Baihan's physical condition.

Song Weiwei knew in her heart that the person who has been by Li Baihan's side for so many years must have a strict mouth, and she said, "Where did he get caught in the rain?"

"Outside your house, speaking of this, Secretary Song, you are too unkind, your family is the richest man in Jiangcheng, why do you still come to be President Li's secretary?"

The corners of Song Weiwei's mouth twitched, "My family is the richest man in Jiangcheng and whether I want to come out to work doesn't seem to be in conflict, right?"

Jiang Huai thought for a while, "It seems to be such a reason."

Song Weiwei listened to his ramblings, obviously trying to cover up what she had just said, but she didn't hold on to it.

But from what Jiang Huai said, it was true that Li Baihan got caught in the rain outside her house that night, but why did he get caught in the rain?
She couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't ask Li Baihan directly, she knew he wouldn't tell, or what did her family members say to him?
Song Weiwei couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

When the two returned to the ward, Li Baihan was looking forward, "How are you going..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Huai, and his brows and eyes immediately sank.

Jiang Huai saw that the boss's face was so stretched, he shrank his neck, subconsciously retreated to the door, "Secretary Song, I remembered that I didn't have my phone, I'll go get it."

After speaking, he flashed away quickly.

Song Weiwei stood at the door, and seeing Li Baihan's expression, she frowned, "Why are you scaring him?"

Li Baihan restrained his expression, and looked innocent again. He looked straight at her, "I just glanced at him."

Song Weiwei: "..."

I believe in your evil!

She walked in and looked out through the window. As night fell, the street lights came on, illuminating half of the sky, and it was getting late. She said, "Mr. Li, I still have to send the documents back to the company, so I'll go back first. "

Li Baihan's expression changed, and he looked at her nervously, "Are you going back?"

"Well," Song Weiwei walked to the bed, picked up the tote bag, and saw the man lift the quilt and get out of bed, "Then I'll take you back."

Song Weiwei was startled by his clinginess, seeing that he was about to put on his shoes, she quickly pressed his shoulder, "You haven't recovered from your cold yet, just lie down."

Li Baihan looked up at her, he didn't look like a domineering president at this moment, he was clearly like a poor child.

Song Weiwei's heart softened subconsciously when he watched her, and her voice softened a bit, "Hurry up and leave the hospital, don't occupy public resources."

Li Baihan grabbed her wrist, "I don't want to be separated from you."

Song Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly. She thought that his clinginess had gone after just now, but she didn't expect it to get worse. "You don't want to be separated from me. Do you want to follow me back when I go home?"

"Ah."

Seeing him nodding solemnly, Song Weiwei felt dizzy, "President Li, I really suspect that your brain is burnt out, why don't you go back and ask the doctor to check you up."

Li Baihan was very persistent, "Song Weiyi, don't go."

Song Weiwei rolled her eyes, why did she feel like a scumbag mother who wanted to abandon her child, being begged by the child so much.

"I haven't finished my work today, I stay here, who will help me finish my work?"

Li Baihan said confidently, "Let Jianghuai go."

Song Weiwei: "..."

No matter what reason she came up with, Li Baihan could refuse in a tricky manner. Anyway, he had one purpose, not to let her go.

In the end, Song Weiwei lost her temper after being tortured by him, so she had to give the documents to Jiang Huai, who went back and forth, and asked him to take them back to the company and send them to various departments.

Everyone was waiting for the documents to come down to arrange the next work, and if it was a day late, they would have to negotiate and coordinate with various departments, but she stayed in the hospital.

She called Aunt Rong and told her that she would not go back tonight. After hanging up the phone, she turned around, looked at the man leaning on the pillow, and said helplessly, "Is Mr. Li satisfied now?"

Li Baihan patted the mattress beside him lightly, then reached out his hand towards her.

Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down beside him. She didn't forget her purpose of coming to Beicheng, and she didn't forget to ask Li Baihan to borrow seeds.

As soon as she sat down, Li Baihan held her hand and brought her to his side. After holding on for so long, he couldn't hold it any longer, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his handsome face.

Seeing this, Song Weiwei raised her hand to touch his forehead, and the fever subsided, probably because she hadn't eaten in the past few days, and her body temperature was still a little low.

She said softly, "Are you sleepy, lie down and sleep for a while."

Li Baihan didn't want to sleep, he held her hand, pinching her fingers to play as if he couldn't be free, "I'm not sleepy, you can talk to me."

Song Weiwei recalled what he said just now, and her expression faded, "Mr. Li, do you want to talk to me, or do you want to talk to Mrs. Li?"

Li Baihan froze for a moment.

If he hadn't known that she was Song Weiwei, he would have thought she was jealous, but hearing her say that now, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Talk to you."

Song Weiwei pushed his hand away, took away a pillow, and then helped him to lie down, "Then you lie down and talk, and when you are tired, close your eyes and go to sleep."

Li Baihan held her hand tightly, and looked at her without blinking. In fact, he didn't know what to talk about. He was afraid of stepping on a minefield, so he became cautious when speaking.

"Have you ever liked anyone?"

Hearing this, Song Weiwei smiled softly, "President Li, how do you ask me to answer this question?"

She can't be greedy for his seed while telling him that she has someone she likes in her heart, so what will happen to her?

"I'm asking about the past."

The smile on Song Weiwei's face froze slowly, she lowered her eyes to look at him, then looked away, with a dazed expression, "Yes."

Li Baihan couldn't help tightening his hand holding her wrist, he looked at her side face nervously, his voice seemed a little tense, "Do you still like that person now?"

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, her mouth curled up in a bitter arc, she said lightly, "I don't like it anymore, I didn't like it a long time ago."

Because her heart is dead, she will never love someone desperately like before.