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

Song Weiwei had no idea that Song Yuanzhuo had left all the offending matters to Li Baihan. When she returned home, Song Chenchen was still awake.

Hearing the sound from the entrance, he lifted the quilt and got off the bed, rushed out of the children's room, and plunged into Song Weiwei's arms in the living room.

Song Weiwei pretended to be hit by him and took two steps back, bent over to hug him, and said with a smile, "Did my cub gain weight recently? I can hardly hold you anymore."

As soon as she said that she couldn't hold her, Song Chenchen quickly slid to the ground twisting her buttocks, "Mommy, please let me down."

Song Weiwei smiled and kissed his chubby cheeks, the heating was turned on in the room, Song Chenchen was not wearing a hat, and short stubble appeared on the small bald head that was shaved last time, turning into an inch cut.

Song Weiwei put her chin on his head, and her chin hurt from the hard hair stubble, "Ah, now it's a little hedgehog's head, if anyone offends you, prick him with your hair."

Song Chenchen giggled.

The mother and son quarreled on the sofa for a while, and Song Chenchen showed Song Weiwei his recent paintings as if they were treasures. The little guy's paintings are very spiritual and have improved a lot.

Song Weiwei couldn't help but praise him, and saw Song Chenchen rolling on the sofa happily, thinking of something, he sat up from the sofa and looked at Song Weiwei seriously.

"What's wrong?" Song Weiwei asked.

Song Chenchen tilted his head, and said anxiously, "Mummy, I miss Shushu, can I go and see him?"

Song Weiwei's gaze paused, Song Chenchen's mind was sensitive, and he immediately noticed her strangeness. He resisted, lowered his head and said, "If you are unhappy, then I won't go."

Two days ago, he accidentally found out that Li Baihan was ill and was living in the uncle's hospital. He went to deliver food once, but he didn't dare to go upstairs, for fear that the uncle would bump into him and make Mommy unhappy when he came back.

Although Mommy never said it, he knew that Mommy didn't want him to see Shu Shu, but sometimes he couldn't help but want to see him.

That's his dad.

His life is limited, and the number of times he can see him is limited. He doesn't want to leave this world with regrets.

Song Weiwei's heart was stabbed by her son's sensible appearance, she smiled and said, "Okay, but let Grandma Rong accompany you, you can't go alone."

The surprise came so suddenly that Song Chenchen didn't react for a while. When he realized that Song Weiwei had promised him to see Li Baihan, he shouted excitedly, threw himself into her arms, and kissed her face.

The kiss made Song Weiwei's face drool, she couldn't laugh or cry, she half-disgusted and said: "Okay, if I drool all over my face, can it be beauty or beauty?"

Song Chenchen sat on her lap, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Mum, I love you so much, I love you the most in this world."

Song Weiwei rubbed the tip of his nose, "Eat candy or something, talk so sweet?"

"I've always been my little sweetheart, Mommy. From now on, I'll be your military coat, warmer than those little padded jackets." Song Chenchen said eloquently.

Song Weiwei smiled and rolled her eyes, being coaxed by her son to make her feel comfortable, and even the depression of the bad things that happened today was swept away.

"Come on, I'll go to bed with you."

*
After Miao Yiren saw the trending searches on Weibo, she called Manager Qin, but the phone couldn't get through, and she had a vague premonition in her heart.

She was very sure that Manager Qin would not dare to betray her, as long as she wanted her mother's life, she would be obedient, but when she saw Song Weiyi burning high imitation goods, she knew something must have happened.

In fact, she really just wanted Manager Qin to replace the genuine product with a high-quality imitation at the beginning. When the time is right, she will ask people to bring high-quality imitation bags to the store to make trouble.

She has buried this dark chess piece for more than a month, and is waiting for the best opportunity to discredit Song Weiyi. At that time, the C family headquarters will definitely not want a bad agent.

But the last time she went to Songjiagou, Li Baihan sent her to the local police station and locked her up overnight. After she came back, she decided to put Song Weiyi to death.

Let her also taste the taste of being locked up in a small dark room.

Therefore, she threatened Manager Qin and asked her to bury a safety hazard in the counter. As long as someone died, it would become a criminal case, and Song Weiyi would not escape the fate of going to jail.

Manager Qin refused in every possible way, and she threatened her to drive her mother out of the hospital, so Manager Qin had no choice but to agree.

What she never expected was that Manager Qin couldn't be contacted at this moment, she must have betrayed her, but fortunately, she transferred the money from a black household outside the country to her without leaving any evidence at all.

Even if this matter becomes a big deal, she can stay on her own.

Unable to get in touch with Manager Qin, Miao Yiren felt uneasy, so she went to the counter of C's counter for a short stay the next day, and then she found a long queue outside the counter of C's counter.

There seem to be a lot more people coming to buy bags than before.

Miao Yiren put on a disguise and stood at the back of the line. Listening to those people's conversations, she realized that they all came from the trending searches.

Nowadays, it is very popular among young people to buy high-end branded bags, but many people do not believe in daigou and prefer to buy from counters in China. Some people were worried that high-end counterfeit goods would be sold in counters, and they did not believe in counters.

Now that Song Weiyi asked reporters to witness her burning high imitation bags, these young children believed them and came to line up to buy bags early this morning.

After hearing what they said, Miaoyiren felt ashamed to vomit blood.

She obviously wanted to punish Song Weiyi, but after she made a fool of herself, she became an assist in her career, which is simply unreasonable.

So she pretended that she also often came to buy bags, and told the little girl in the front, Manager Anli Qin, that Manager Qin had a good eye and a unique taste in bag selection.

After Amway finished, she found an excuse to leave, then went back to the car and waited for the little girl to come out.

After waiting for several hours, when she finally saw the little girl coming out with a new bag, she immediately got out of the car and greeted her.

The little girl recognized her at a glance, and complained to her: "Manager Qin is not here, it was recommended to me by another cabinet lady, but her taste is also good, and her voice is also nice, I was only planning to buy a classic bag. In the end, I couldn’t hold back and bought an unpopular model, but it rarely hits the bag when I carry it out.”

Miao Yiren complimented her perfunctorily, then quickly got into the car.

She left this area in a hurry, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Manager Qin must have betrayed her, trembling with anger, she picked up her mobile phone and called Li Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, help me find out if Qin Hui's mother is still in the Central Hospital, she took my 100 million and ran away."

Li Xiaoran heard the name a little familiar, picked up the file on the table, opened it, and frowned, "Is the Qin Hui you're talking about the manager of a certain luxury brand?"

"Yes, it's her."

Li Xiaoran said in a deep voice: "Then there's no need to look for her, she was sent to the sub-bureau by Li Baihan's people last night."

There was a bang in Miao Yiren's ears, and she stared forward in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"She exchanged the genuine products in the warehouse, causing her to suffer huge losses. Now we are investigating this matter, Yiren, don't tell me that you are involved in this matter." Li Xiaoran's voice became deeper and deeper.

Miao Yiren didn't expect that Manager Qin's matter would be broken by Song Weiyi, how could she dare to tell Li Xiaoran that she was the instigator of this matter.

She hastily found an excuse and hung up the phone.

Li Xiaoran looked at the phone that was hung up suddenly, his brows were furrowed, Miao Yiren became more and more unscrupulous in doing things, if he hadn't helped her in these years, she was so full of mistakes and omissions, accidents would have happened long ago.

He narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that it was time to beat her, so that she would not jump back and forth on the death line.

Miao Yiren sat in the car, her back dripping with cold sweat.

Since she met Song Weiyi, she has been unlucky everywhere. Every time she plots against her, she suffers the consequences in the end. Now she has to think about it, what should she do?
However, the reality didn't give her much time to think about it, because something happened to the Song Corporation. The economic investigation team went to check the accounts of the Song Corporation not long ago, and found that their company was in serious deficit, and now there was only an empty shell left.

Song Jitian was so busy these days, he was looking for help everywhere, bumping into walls everywhere, seeing people gradually losing weight, he got angry outside, and vented his anger when he got home.

As soon as Miao Yiren got home, she heard Song Jitian smashing things. She was about to leave subconsciously, but was stopped by Song Jitian.

Miao Yiren walked in slowly, looked at the broken vases on the ground, and thought that fortunately they were all fakes, otherwise they would be worth tens of millions if they were smashed so much.

Song Jitian was annoyed when he saw her, "Where have you been these two days? Go out dressed like this and embarrass me. I've raised you for nothing."

Miao Yiren stood still, looking at Song Jitian's appearance, she knew that something must have happened to the company. She said, "I went to Brother Han, and he refused to invest, so I can't help it."

Song Jitian was furious, "What kind of attitude is this? He refuses to invest, and you don't know how to kneel down and beg him. He has so much money, just give us a little bit of money, and we can get through it."

Miao Yiren's face was ugly, and she thought that if she knelt down and begged him, he would be willing to inject capital into the Song family, so she would have knelt down and begged him a long time ago, but this time is different, Li Baihan doesn't even care about the last bit of affection.

They almost tore their faces apart that night. If one day he knew that she had knocked Song Weiwei off the cliff, let alone the capital injection, he would probably let her die without a burial.

"Dad, file for bankruptcy and stop begging for help." Miao Yiren said.

Song Jitian looked at her in astonishment, and after a while he was startled and annoyed, "What did you just say?"

Miao Yiren looked straight into his eyes, the middle-aged man's eyes were cloudy, and now they were looking fierce, looking particularly terrifying, she unconsciously took a step back.

Song Jitian said viciously, "Filing for bankruptcy? You put it lightly, you just want me to die, don't you?"

Miaoyiren straightened her back, "I don't."

"I've known about your wolf ambitions for a long time, so you just waited for this day, right? Let me tell you, I won't file for bankruptcy. If the big ship of the Song family sinks, you and your mother will die with me."

Miao Yiren: "..."

Facing Song Jitian's fierce gaze, Miao Yiren had mixed feelings in her heart. What kind of biological father did she have, and why was her fate so miserable?
Why did God treat her like this?

She wanted a healthy family, but in the end, her mother was a mistress, and she finally survived the death of the main wife to marry in. Her father, however, valued sons over daughters and never looked up to her.

She lacked fatherly love when she was a child, and felt the family's indifferent atmosphere when she was an adult. The distortion in her heart was all forced out by them.

Miao Yiren turned around and left without saying a word.

She is too tired, and she needs to find a place to rest well before she can cope with the next tough battle.

Song Jitian stared at her back and roared angrily, "Miaoyiren, if you dare to leave, don't step into my Song family's door again."

Miao Yiren paused, then walked faster, and soon disappeared in front of Song Jitian's eyes. A man's swearing sound came from behind her, and she almost collapsed.

*
In the office of the president of Bailaimei Group, Jiang Huai stood at the desk, looked at the man with dark eyes in front of him, and reported: "President Li, the Planning Department and the Investment Department jointly discussed the acquisition of the Song Group, and they agreed that The Song Group is now an empty shell, there is no need to spend money to buy it."

Li Baihan flipped through the documents in his hand. He glanced at ten lines and quickly read the documents. He didn't expect the Song Group to be so dilapidated.

The capital flow of the Song Group has been cut off very early, and it has been tearing down the east wall to make up for the west half a year ago. Originally, Miaoyiren's endorsement fee was used to support the salary of the employees.

Some time ago, he dismissed Miao Yiren's status as a charity ambassador, which made the Song Group even worse. The businessmen all heard the news, knowing that the Song Group had lost the big backer of the Bailaimei Group, and they withdrew their capital one after another. They were unwilling to cooperate with the Song Group again. continue to cooperate.

In less than two months, the Song Group was hollowed out.

"Indeed," Li Baihan closed the document, "The Song Group owed [-] million foreign debts, and we rushed to buy them at this time, but we helped them solve their foreign debt problems."

Jiang Huai said: "The investment department obtained the same result after evaluation."

Li Baihan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "The acquisition plan is suspended, and the Song Group's building is about to collapse. You should try to add fuel to the flames. Don't let them have a hard time."

Jiang Huai was taken aback, "President Li..."

Li Baihan looked up at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Why, do you have any questions?"

Thinking of Miao Yiren, Jiang Huai couldn't help but said: "Miss Miao is the eldest lady of the Song Group, if we contribute to the flames, then you and Miss Miao..."

From the corner of his eye, Li Baihan saw Song Weiwei walking over with the document. He picked up the document and threw it at Jiang Huai, "Shut up, I have nothing to do with her."

Jianghuai: "..."

He silently rubbed his sore shoulder, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he finally realized why Li Baihan reacted so strongly.

He watched Song Weiwei's face carefully, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Li Baihan pointing his finger towards the door, "Get out, if you can't speak, hurry up and take a language art class."

Jianghuai: "..."

He bent down to pick up the documents that had fallen on the floor, and went out in a daze.

Song Weiwei didn't look sideways, she put down the document and was about to leave, Li Baihan quickly called her to stop, seeing her turn around and look at him expressionlessly, he raised his head slightly, showing a flattering smile, "Shall we have lunch together at noon?"

Song Weiwei didn't know if he was really heartless, she said coldly: "I made an appointment with Secretary Shen to eat together."

"It's okay, take me with you." Li Baihan scolded Shen Qingyuan half to death in his heart, but his face didn't show the mountain or dew, and he was all begging for perfection.

Song Weiwei shook her head, "No, Secretary Shen feels uncomfortable if you're here."

Li Baihan: "..."

He was very frustrated, Song Weiwei had been so lukewarm to him these past few days, he wanted to explain what Miao Yiren said that day, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that if she knew that he already knew that she was Song Weiwei, she would run faster without stopping, and he didn't dare to take the risk.