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

Li Baihan and Li Baiming had a bad relationship after he fell ill, so Song Weiwei didn't know about their grievances. Hearing her question at this moment, he had an intuition that it was Li Baiming who had said something to her.

"Why did you ask so?"

Song Weiwei put her hands in the pockets of her coat. Even though it was early winter, the North City was unbearably dry and cold. She tucked her neck into her collar, and the breath she exhaled immediately condensed into white mist in the cold air.

"He asked me to be a conspiracy and tell him your itinerary. I agreed and asked for 100 million yuan for one message." Song Weiwei told him frankly.

Li Baihan froze for a moment, then laughed, "One million news, he agreed?"

"I agree." Song Weiwei nodded.

The corners of Li Baihan's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of sarcasm slipped across his dark eyes, "He is so generous, but he is rich."

Song Weiwei tilted her head and looked at him. In the night, there was a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face. She said softly, "It's not that he is rich, it's that your itinerary is valuable."

Li Baihan quickly pulled away from his anger, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Since you agreed to the deal with him, why did you tell me?"

She should hate him, and returning to him, isn't it just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on him?
With Li Baiming's great help now, and he was completely defenseless against her, it should be very easy for her to cooperate with Li Baiming to take revenge on him.

Song Weiwei looked away, her pupils were moistened and brightened by the neon lights on the side of the road, and she said: "I told you just to keep you on guard against him, not to suspend this transaction, 100 million one message, it's an errand that comes in so fast , Only fools shut it out."

Li Baihan was dumbfounded for a while, "You used me to make money, and you told me without hesitation that you thought I was heartless?"

The corners of Song Weiwei's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were shining brightly against the light, which made Li Baihan's heart flutter, and she even wanted to lean in and kiss her.

"How dare you? I think Mr. Li is very wise and powerful. I'm showing off my cleverness under your nose. I don't know how I will die. It's better for everyone to earn money together."

Li Baihan: "I don't need this money."

"I'm short," Song Weiwei said, "If I don't agree, Li Baiming can find someone else to monitor you, and it will be impossible to guard against it. Although I don't think he can make much trouble, he will cause a lot of trouble. Why don't you let him You are in control of your every move, and you can play him as you want when the time comes."

"Secretary Song, it's a pity that you don't become a spy." Li Baihan praised sincerely.

Song Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, squinting at the tall man beside her, "I think so too."

Li Baihan stared at her blankly. He knew from a long time ago that Song Weiwei's smile was very sweet, and the smile on the corner of her mouth would make people lost.

"Song Weiyi..."

Just at this time, a black Bentley pulled over, and the window slowly lowered, revealing Jiang Huai's face that disrupted the atmosphere, "President Li, Secretary Song, get in the car, no long-term parking is allowed here."

Li Baihan: "..."

Am I so poor that I am short of the two hundred fines?

Song Weiwei opened the door and sat inside consciously. When Li Baihan got into the car and closed the door, Jiang Huai felt Li Baihan's eyes swishing coldly at him.

He straightened his back unconsciously, unable to figure out why Li Baihan had slapped him in the eye again, he turned the steering wheel and merged the car into the traffic flow.

There was no sound in the back seat for a while, and the colorful neon lights shone into the car, and the light in the car flickered on and off. Jiang Huai said, "Secretary Song, do you want to take you back to Langji International?"

Song Weiwei looked at the back of Jiang Huai in the front seat, and keenly felt that the air pressure on the man beside her was decreasing, she said: "No, let's send President Li home first."

Jiang Huai listened to the sound and understood elegance, he looked up at the rearview mirror, saw Li Baihan's cloudy face, he felt a big trough in his heart, he was too straight, why didn't he find out what the boss was thinking earlier, no wonder the boss got in the car Just flicked the knife at him.

"Okay, okay." After finishing speaking, he shut up and didn't speak.

When Li Baihan heard Song Weiwei's words, he looked sideways at her with obvious questioning in his eyes. She clearly agreed to go to his house tonight.

After all, Song Weiwei wasn't that thick-skinned, she just flirted with him, but she wasn't so calm about going to his house to spend the night in front of Jiang Huai.

Soon, the car stopped outside Century Garden.

Li Baihan got out of the car first, then held the car door with one hand, stretched out the other hand to Song Weiwei who was sitting in the car, and said in a low voice, "Get down."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Li Baihan made it clear that she couldn't sit still, so she moved to the car door, put her hand on the man's hand, and was led out by him.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and the car shook.

Jiang Huai, who was confused in the car, was so shocked that his brain was numb. Was it the courage Liang Jingru gave him that made him say something more?
Li Baihan held Song Weiwei's waist and walked into the community. Realizing what would happen next, Song Weiwei's whole body stiffened as if she had been hijacked.

When they passed the security booth, the security guards in the security booth kept staring at them, as if Song Weiwei would come out with a righteous electric baton to save the beauty if he asked for help.

Li Baihan felt her stiffness, but he didn't take her hand away. He said softly, "Are you nervous?"

"Who said I was nervous?" Song Weiwei took a deep breath, only to realize that her throat was so dry that she couldn't help swallowing.

Li Baihan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "You were still full of pride during lunch, what are you afraid of now?"

Song Weiwei's cheeks were faintly hot. She was angry for a while at noon, but now she couldn't help retreating. It was really a horrible experience in the hotel last time.

"I'm not afraid, just let the horse come here." Song Weiwei said with her neck stuck.

Li Baihan couldn't help laughing out loud, Song Weiwei was annoyed, she clenched her fist and hit his arm, which made the man laugh even more happily.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle."

Song Weiwei: "..."

What are you talking about, comrade?

Li Baihan looked sideways slightly, and landed on her red-hot ears, his heart fluttered, and he even couldn't wait to go home.

The two entered the unit building and took the elevator upstairs.

Li Baihan has always been a gentleman, and he never hugged her into his arms as soon as he entered the elevator, but no one knew that his patience had reached its limit.

Ever since she said so bluntly that she wanted to go to bed with him at noon, he had been thinking about it all afternoon. He couldn't remember the trip to Wushan Yunyu together six years ago.

When he was in the hotel a few months ago, he was very drunk again, and it was all about instinct to catch the man of his dreams.

Song Weiwei felt uneasy in her heart, she just felt that the man glanced at her from time to time so hot that he seemed to eat her, making her want to run away.

But the matter of borrowing seeds cannot be delayed any longer.

The two got out of the elevator with their own thoughts, and walked through the long corridor. Both of them froze in place, and they both looked at the person squatting by the door.

Miao Yiren had been waiting here for a long time, her legs were numb until she heard the sound of footsteps, she seemed to come alive, but when she looked up, she saw Li Baihan walking over with Song Weiyi.

No wonder she heard the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the floor tiles just now, she dared to believe that she had already entered the room.

She suppressed the ridicule in her eyes, stood up slowly, looked at Li Baihan with pitiful eyes, "Brother Han, you are back."

Li Baihan's face turned cold when he saw her, and when he looked at her Qiqi Ai Ai, he felt disgusted, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"

Miao Yiren was hurt by the indifference in his eyes, she lowered her head slightly, "Brother Han, I'm so cold, can you let me in to talk?"

Song Weiwei looked at Miao Yiren pretending to be pitiful with cold eyes, and probably guessed why she came to Li Baihan.

Song Jitian didn't ask for investment from the master's family in Jiangcheng, so when he came back, it would naturally happen to his wife and daughter. Miaoyi came to Li Baihan for the purpose of investment.

Before Li Baihan could speak, Song Weiwei had already spoken, "President Li, how could you let such a delicate beauty starve and freeze outside, please come in quickly."

Li Baihan looked sideways, and his eyes fell on Song Weiwei's face. Her expression was so calm that he couldn't see any displeasure, but he was actually displeased.

He opened the door and walked in first.

Song Weiwei has been here several times, so she walked in with ease, and took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet to change into. There were two pairs of slippers at home. Song Weiwei looked at Miao Yiren who came in later, and said: "Miss Miao, no Get your slippers ready."

Miao Yiren bit her lip, "It's okay, I'll just go in barefoot."

Listening to her begging for perfection, Song Weiwei sneered in her heart, and went straight to the kitchen to boil water.

Li Baihan's family didn't hire a servant, and he didn't come back for a few days, so the water in the kettle was cold, so she poured it out, refilled it and started boiling it again.

The sound of the water was gurgling, she couldn't hear what was being said outside, and stood by the counter in a daze.

Li Baihan casually put the coat he had taken off on the back of the sofa, and squinted at Miao Yiren who walked in barefoot, biting her lower lip, with a pitiful look, like an eggplant beaten by frost, without energy.

Li Baihan leaned on the back of the sofa and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Miao Yiren clasped her hands together, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter, which showed how entangled she was in her heart. After a while, she said, "Brother Han, please give Mrs. Song a hand."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised by her request. He said: "Song's management is not good, and it has been in the red for the past few years. If I pull it, it is like throwing money into the water, and there is no sound. Can't hear you, what good will it do me?"

"No," Miao Yiren shook her head desperately, "The Song family won a state-supported environmental protection project. As long as the project is in operation, you can get a loan, and we will return the money to you when the time comes."

Li Baihan tapped on the back of the sofa lightly with his fingers, it was an eye-opener for Miaoyi people to dare to come to him, they were clearly torn apart in Songjiagou that day.

"Why should I lend you money?"

Miao Yiren choked, "I... Brother Han, we met once, and I have been by your side all these years, even if you have a dog, you still have feelings, let alone me..."

"Yes," Li Baihan interrupted her slowly, "even a dog has feelings, and it won't bite its owner, but Miss Miao, how many things you have done to hurt others behind your back, don't I need to count them?"

Miao Yiren's face lost all color, and she looked at Li Baihan with trembling pupils, "Brother Han, even if I have hurt others, I have never hurt you."

Li Bai smiled coldly, "I won't inject capital into Song Corporation, you can go."

Miaoyiren didn't expect him to be so unfeeling, she begged to this point, "Brother Han, don't forget, Mr. Song's house and his cemetery have been planned for us, even if we tear it down, you will have nothing to do." Method."

Song Weiwei came out with a water glass, and when she heard Miao Yiren's words, she wished she could splash the freshly boiled water in the glass on her face.

But at this moment, she couldn't say a word, she could only look at Li Baihan and see how he made a decision.

Li Baihan didn't even change his standing posture. He glanced at Song Weiwei and said, "Without my permission, you dare to take it apart and try."

Miao Yiren was startled by the sudden fierceness in his eyes, she clenched her lower lip, "Brother Han, I can't be so ruthless to me, if Weiwei was still around, she would certainly not die. "

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips into a straight line. Hearing her mention of Song Weiwei, he subconsciously glanced at Song Weiwei again, and immediately stopped drinking, "Shut up."

Miaoyiren was not stopped by him, she covered her face and wept, "Every time I think of Weiwei, I feel uncomfortable. Back then, I shouldn't have promised you to hurt her with you. If she was still alive, she definitely wouldn't." Forgive me."

Song Weiwei's fingers holding the mug tightened slightly. Fortunately, she didn't miss this good show today. She leaned against the wall indifferently, and wanted to see how they would sing next.

A rare look of panic crossed Li Baihanjun's face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Miao Yiren's words were very ambiguous. He didn't know how Song Weiwei would interpret them. He just felt flustered. He shouldn't have let Miao Yiren in just now.

Miaoyiren wiped her tears, "I'm sorry Weiwei, our relationship was so good back then... Brother Han, you said back then that as long as I help you, I can come to you if I encounter any difficulties in the future. Seeing that you are about to go bankrupt, it is not that you are incapable of helping me, I am begging you, how can you break your promise?"

Song Weiwei's heart was filled with turmoil. Miaoyi had said before driving her off the cliff that Li Baihan asked her to give her a ride.

Now that they are confronting each other face to face, Li Baihan is still unable to argue that they did murder her life together back then.

This dog couple!
Song Weiwei felt her whole body trembling, the truth came so unexpectedly, her face turned pale little by little.

Li Baihan looked at her bloodless face, his heart ached so hard that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't argue with a hundred words about what happened back then.He didn't expect that this matter would be spread out in front of Song Weiwei so bloody.

"I tell you to shut up!" Li Baihan looked sullen, wishing to file Miao Yiren to ashes.

Miao Yiren was taken aback, she deliberately said these specious words in front of Song Weiyi, so that Song Weiyi could know Li Baihan's "true face".

But she didn't expect that Li Baihan's reaction would be so fierce, his eyes were so fierce that it seemed as if he wanted to scrape off a layer of her skin, she couldn't help shaking, "Brother Han, as long as 5000 million, I promise I won't mention this matter again. "

"Miss Miao, does this mean you want to ask for a hush money?" Song Weiwei suddenly said, "Do you think your life is too long, or do you think the cells in the Women's Third Prison are too empty, and you want to live in and experience it?"