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

Song Chenchen manipulated the robot to come to Song Weiwei's room to ask questions. Seeing her put the magazine she had just arrived on the magazine rack by the bed, he poked his head inside.

He didn't see Li Baihan's figure, so he walked in immediately, "Mum, has Shu Shu left?"

But he has been playing in the living room, and he didn't see Shu Shu go out.

Song Weiwei forcibly suppressed the pain in her heart, turned around and looked at Song Chenchen, "No, I'm going to the bathroom, Chenchen, should you go to bed?"

"But I still want to play with the robot. I'll let him do somersaults, Mommy, look." Song Chenchen excitedly manipulated the robot to do somersaults, but halfway through, the robot fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the intelligent robot has a very high configuration, and immediately said in a mechanical voice, "I'm sorry, master, I will perform again."

The robot performed another somersault, this time very smoothly. Song Chenchen was so amused, he pulled Song Weiwei's pant leg and shouted excitedly: "Mum, look, it does somersaults so handsomely, I can do it too."

With that said, he put down the remote control, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, and then somersaulted on the bed.

However, he tried several times, but he fell to the side smoothly, and looked at Song Weiwei with a dazed expression. Song Weiwei was amused by his cute appearance.

"It's okay, let's turn it over a few more times, and we can be handsome."

Song Chenchen turned over on the bed tirelessly for a while, and finally stopped turning over, and was able to make a nice somersault smoothly.

When Li Baihan came out of the bathroom, he heard the laughter of their mother and son. He was attracted and walked over slowly. Song Chenchen just turned a somersault and got up.

Seeing Li Baihan at a glance, the smile in his eyes seemed to glow, "Shu Shu, look at me, look at me."

As he spoke, he turned somersaults neatly again, then raised his face to look at Li Baihan, and asked him coquettishly, "Am I handsome?"

Li Baihan looked at the crystal beads of sweat on his forehead, his little face was flushed, and he was no longer as pale as before, he bent his lips, "Well, very handsome, very handsome."

Song Chenchen was so happy that he rolled on the bed, "Mum, Shu Shu praised me for being handsome."

Song Weiwei leaned against the bed and looked at him worriedly, "Chenchen, don't roll around, be careful not to fall to the ground..."

Before the words fell, Song Chenchen disappeared on the bed, and then there was a muffled "boom", Song Weiwei was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating.

She rushed over in a few steps, Li Baihan moved faster than her, and the two rushed to the other side of the bed, seeing Song Chenchen get up from the ground.

He rubbed his head, hehe smiled, "It's all right, it's carpeted, I didn't hurt from the fall."

Song Weiwei squatted beside him, carefully checked him for any injuries, and then she was relieved, "You scared me to death, falling from such a high place, what if you get hurt?"

Song Chenchen had a blood coagulation disorder, and they were always cautious, fearing that he would not be able to stop bleeding due to injury.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Li Baihan felt that she was unusually nervous when thinking about Song Chenchen's hospitalization last time. He said softly, "Song Song, Chenchen is fine, don't scare him."

Song Weiwei picked up Song Chenchen, gave him a cold look, then turned and went out.

Li Baihan froze on the spot, watching the backs of the mother and son disappear outside the door, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.Song Weiwei hated him, there was no doubt about it.

Song Weiwei carried Song Chenchen back to the children's room and put him on the bed. Song Chenchen looked at her and said, "Mum, I really didn't get hurt. Don't be angry."

Song Weiwei watched him carefully tug at the hem of her clothes, and she let out a heavy breath, "I'm not angry."

"But your expression looks so scary." Song Chenchen said childishly.

Song Weiwei sighed, raised her hand and rubbed her stiff cheeks, trying to force a smile, "Isn't it scary now?"

Song Chenchen: "..."

Laughing is scarier than being angry, isn't Mommy afraid to scare Shu Shu away?
He knelt on the bed, rubbed Song Weiwei's face with his hands, and then drew up the corner of her mouth, "Mum, it's said on TV that this is a standard smile."

Song Weiwei helplessly pulled his hand, "Okay, let's go wash and sleep."

Song Chenchen just slid out of bed and ran into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of an electric toothbrush in the bathroom, and Song Weiwei sat by the bed in a daze.

It wasn't until Song Chenchen was put to sleep that she dragged her tired body out of the children's room. The light was on in the living room. She walked over slowly and saw Aunt Rong watching TV in the living room.

She froze for a moment, "Aunt Rong, you haven't slept yet."

Aunt Rong waved to her, and when she passed by, she said: "Mr. Li is still in your room, did you quarrel just now?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "No."

Aunt Rong looked at her preoccupied look, and she was very worried, "Song Song, are you in a bad mood recently? I haven't seen you smile much."

Song Weiwei smiled bitterly, "Aunt Rong, I'm fine, I'm just worried about Chenchen's body."

Aunt Rong took her hand and squeezed it lightly, "Don't worry, Yuheng is thinking of a way, and don't put all the pressure on yourself. If you feel that you can't bear it anymore, go out to play and relax."

"Ah."

The two talked for a while, an idol drama was playing on TV, the heroine brought her son alone, met the hero who lost his memory, and the hero stayed at their house.

This drama was an old idol drama many years ago. At that time, she felt that the heroine was stupid. Since they broke up, why did they have children?
Until she woke up, saw Song Chenchen, who was already one year old, and heard Song Yuheng say how she wanted to protect this child unconsciously, and she finally understood why.

It's not that she still loves him, but it's that she is reluctant to give up the child.

*
Song Weiwei didn't want to go back to the room. When Aunt Rong yawned for the eighth time, she still insisted that she was not sleepy. She wanted to watch TV with her, so she had no choice but to turn off the TV.

After driving Aunt Rong back to her room to sleep, she stood in the corridor for a while.

She said in her heart that there was no such reason, the master stayed in the corridor and dared not go back to the room, and let others occupy her bed, what the hell was she cowardling?
She pursed her lips tightly, struggled for a long time, and went back to the room.

After closing the door, she slowly walked to the bed. Li Baihan held a magazine in his hand, leaned against the bed, and fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

When the light fell, his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, blue blood vessels could be vaguely seen, and his eye sockets were dark blue.

She stood by the bed and looked at it for a long time before going to the bathroom to wash up with complicated emotions.

After returning from washing, she saw that Li Baihan didn't even change his posture. She walked over slowly, gently took the magazine from his hand and put it on the bedside table, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

She turned off the light, walked around the head of the bed, and lay down on the other side against the edge of the bed.

She thought she would toss and turn, but as soon as she touched the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep. When she was in a daze, she felt her waist being clasped, and then her whole body was brought into a warm embrace.

She was so sleepy, her eyelids struggled a few times, but she couldn't open them, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness of the room, with Li Baihan's soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, his heart finally embraced a moment of peace, his chin burrowed into the hollow of her shoulder, and hugged her even tighter.

She is still the most well-behaved when she is asleep, and she won't show the thorns all over her body.

*
The next day, when Song Weiwei woke up, there was no one on the bed. She was lying on the bed, and there was still another person's temperature on the quilt, which made her not want to get up.

She raised her hand and touched her waist. For a while, she couldn't tell whether the weight on her waist last night was her hallucination. She stayed in bed for a while, and didn't lift the quilt until the phone alarm clock rang.

After washing up and going out, the living room was quiet. Aunt Rong came out of the bedroom, saw her puzzled face, and said, "Mr. Li sent Chenchen to the kindergarten. He got up early in the morning and made breakfast. The temperature is in the pot, and I will serve it." .”

Song Weiwei showed no expression, "Aunt Rong, I'll do it myself."

As she said that, she went to the kitchen. The breakfast was rich, including bird's nest, peanut cheese, rice porridge, side dishes, and dim sum. There were many varieties, but the portions were exquisite.

Aunt Rong followed, "I see that he is quite virtuous. Most of the famous men like this don't touch the spring water with their fingers. Your second and third brothers are just like that."

When Aunt Rong was in Song's house, among the three young masters, only the eldest master would cook when he was in the mood, and the other two young masters were gentlemen who cook far away.

Song Weiwei brought out breakfast, "Aunt Rong, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I said wait for you to eat together, and Mr. Li suggested that he send Chenchen to the kindergarten. The little guy was also willing to let him send it, so he went out happily."

The two brought breakfast to the dining table outside, and sat down to eat breakfast. Aunt Rong couldn't help but praise: "The cooking skills are good, no wonder Chenchen ate a lot in the morning."

Song Weiwei smiled, wondering if it was the sweetness in the bird's nest that made her feel good, and she talked a lot, "He used to study abroad, and he heard that the Chinese restaurants there were not good, so he gave his The culinary skills are forced out."

Aunt Rong said with a smile: "People still have to suffer a little bit, only to know that everything is not easy."

The smile on the corner of Song Weiwei's mouth faded, "People often say that when God created man, everyone is [-]%, and this [-]% is distributed in all aspects of our life. make up for it.”

Aunt Rong nodded, "Well, there is indeed such a saying."

"Maybe it's because I got the best family relationship in the world, so I have to suffer so many twists and turns in love, Aunt Rong, sometimes I can't help but want to question him, back then he wanted me to die, why does he want me to die now?" To pester someone who looks like me?"

Aunt Rong felt the confusion and pain that could not be concealed under her words, she said: "You have doubts, why don't you ask him?"

Song Weiwei smiled bitterly, "Give him another chance to lie to me?"

"Song Song, you can't think like that, maybe there was a misunderstanding back then?" Aunt Rong said.

Song Weiwei took a deep breath, and her expression faded, "Is there any misunderstanding, I saw Miaoyiren wearing his shirt with my own eyes, saw the hickey marks on their bodies, and heard Miaoyiren say that he made him She came to see me off, Aunt Rong, I trust my eyes and my ears."

Aunt Rong sighed softly, she didn't know what Li Baihan was like in the past, but from what she saw now, at least she was completely different from the person Song Song was talking about.

*
Under Li Baihan's suppression, the Song Group failed to survive for three days. Song Jitian was taken away by the economic investigation office. The employees hadn't been paid for several months. When they heard that the boss of the Song Group had been detained, they all People panicked and went to Song Zhai to make trouble.

Miaoyiren was half asleep and half awake, and when she heard the noise outside, and the shouts of "the boss with a bad heart, pay me back" from time to time, she woke up suddenly.

She got out of bed and rushed to the window in a few steps. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw hundreds of people outside the door, holding banners, begging for wages angrily.

It was dark before her eyes, and the door behind her was suddenly pushed open, and the door panel hit the wall with a loud noise, Miao Lingyu walked in quickly.

"Your father was taken away by the economic investigation office, and now there are rioters outside, you should quickly find a way to raise money to rescue your father." Miao Lingyu said anxiously, pulling her sleeve.

Miao Yiren frowned, "Where do you want me to raise money?"

Miao Lingyu looked at her as if she had nothing to do, so she slapped her hard, "How can you be so cold-blooded, he is your father, the Song Group has collapsed, and you have nothing to rely on. "

Miao Yiren leaned against the window, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "I didn't rely on the Song Group when it didn't collapse. It just fell so that it won't drag me down."

All the money Miao Yiren has earned over the years has been filled into the big pit of the Song Group. Seeing it collapsed, she didn't feel much resentment.

Miao Lingyu looked at her incredulously, "Yiren, how could you say such a thing?"

Miao Yiren looked at her, "Mom, it's time to wake up from your dream of being a wealthy family. Song Jitian was not a good man in the first place, and you were just one of his many women, but luck is unlucky. Now that he is bankrupt, the debts he owed before You have to pay half of the debt for him."

Miao Lingyu shook her head, "No, why should I pay half of it for him? I'm not the legal person of his company."

Miao Yiren smiled coldly, "Mom, why are you so naive, even if you are not the legal person of his company, but you are his wife, why don't you hurry up and get rid of yourself at this time, why, you still want to advance and retreat with him? "

Miao Lingyu looked at the indifferent Miao Yiren in shock, as if being poured over her head by a basin of ice water, she couldn't react for a long time, "Yiren, you..."

"Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, you will fly separately. You should ask for blessings." Miao Yiren finished speaking and turned to go to the bathroom.

Miao Lingyu's knees gave way, and she fell to the ground, hearing the constant sounds of debt collection, making her mind buzzing. She remembered that Song Jitian was going to mortgage the house not long ago, and the money seemed to arrive today.

In an instant, a ruthless light flashed across her eyes.

The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the disaster is imminent. Song Jitian didn't treat her well in the first place. She has been trying to make things right all these years, but it's just because the Song Group is still there, so that she can have a lot of glory outside.

Now that the Song Group is down, why should she wait to die with Song Jitian.

Miao Yiren called Li Xiaoran and asked him to find someone to drive away the debtor. She packed up her things, put them in the trunk, and drove out of the Song residence.

Before she could be happy, the car drove around the corner and was hit by a car that rushed out suddenly.