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

Song Weiwei got home from get off work on time, and she wasn't surprised to see Jing Xiaoshan at home. After dinner, Aunt Rong took Song Chenchen back to her room to read a picture book, and the two sat on the balcony.

Jing Xiaoshan said: "During this time, the Second Young Master sent me to do a lot of work in the Song Group, and now the Song Group has gone bankrupt."

Song Weiwei nodded, "It stands to reason that the Song Group's emaciated camels are bigger than horses, why did they go bankrupt so quickly?"

"Because it's not only us who are eyeing the Song Group, but also Li Baihan." Jing Xiaoshan couldn't help but said.

Song Weiwei raised her lower eyelids, her eyelashes trembling, "Him?"

Jing Xiaoshan carefully observed her expression, and saw that she didn't have any expression, so he continued: "Well, the Song family went bankrupt so quickly, thanks to Li Baihan's contribution to the flames."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyelids and fiddled with the mug with her fingers, "No wonder the Song Group fell so quickly. Song Jitian was captured by the Economic Investigation Office. What about the others?"

"Debt collectors ran to Song's residence to make trouble. Miao Lingyu and Miao Yiren sneaked away through the back door. Miao Lingyu took a huge sum of money to mortgage the house and just boarded the plane to Australia. Miao Yiren..." Jing Xiaoshan The tone was slightly hesitant.

Song Weiwei spoke softly, "Miao Yiren also ran away?"

"That's not true," Jing Xiaoshan said, "It would be fine if she really ran away. She was hit by a car after she drove out of the Song residence."

Song Weiwei was surprised, she raised her eyelids and looked at Jing Xiaoshan, "Have you had a car accident?"

"Well, I followed Miao Yiren from afar, and saw that she was hit by a car with a novice on the road. The other party just got his driver's license yesterday, and he was very skilled in the collision. The front of my car was smashed into pieces. , but there was no injury. Miaoyi was seriously injured, with three broken ribs and a broken leg." There was no pity in Jing Xiaoshan's tone, only indifference.

Song Weiwei sighed softly, "It's really a good reincarnation."

"Yes, after the other party hit her, he didn't rush to call an ambulance, but called the traffic police first, which tortured Miaoyiren enough." Jing Xiaoshan said, "She deserves it too. How many people have been hit by this method, it should be punished."

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die." Song Weiwei said flatly, Miao Yiren ended up like this, but she didn't feel so happy.

From the day she stepped into Beicheng again, the day of Miaoyiren's retribution will come sooner or later.

Jing Xiaoshan looked at her calm expression, and asked softly: "Song Song, don't you wonder who dealt with her like this?"

Song Weiwei was surprised, "Didn't we do it?"

Jing Xiaoshan shook his head, "No, the second young master wanted to dig out the network behind her through her, but he didn't want to kill her. It was Li Baihan who sent him."

Song Weiwei was really surprised now, "It's him?"

"Well, I followed the ambulance to the hospital. I saw Jianghuai and Zhou Zheng in the hospital. Those two took Miaoyiren to Guangyu Mountain at night. I followed to Panshan Highway, but there was a roadblock there. Two people pretending to be traffic police said that the road ahead was being repaired and told me to change the road. I didn't want to rush into it, and I didn't know what happened. I turned the car back and parked on the side of the road and waited. I waited for about two hours. , I saw a black Bentley approaching, the license plate number was the one that Li Baihan often drove, I waited for another half an hour, another car drove over, it was JAC's car, I followed carefully, and saw that they didn't know what to do. Yiren was sent back to the hospital, but sent to a remote villa and locked up." Jing Xiaoshan said.

He didn't follow the winding mountain road, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what they did to send Miaoyiren to the villa, but it was obvious that there was a breakdown between them.

Song Weiwei frowned, "What is he going to do when he takes the seriously injured Miao Yiren to the Panshan Highway in the middle of the night?"

"I don't know, I sent someone to watch their every move, but I don't think Li Baihan's behavior is like a golden house. They went to the Panshan Highway at night. If I guessed correctly, it should be when you fell off the cliff. I'll meet you there." When Jing Xiaoshan mentioned this, he looked at her worriedly.

Song Weiwei rubbed the rim of the cup lightly with her fingers, her voice was cold, "I heard Miao Yiren say that Li Baihan asked her to see me off, and they ran to Guangyu Mountain mysteriously in the middle of the night. I cut the weeds and root them out?"

Jing Xiaoshan was silent, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe the truth is not like this. If you have doubts in your heart, you can ask Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng."

Song Weiwei laughed miserably, "What are you asking them for? They have been by Li Baihan's side for many years, so they naturally speak to him."

Jing Xiaoshan paused for a moment, "Song Song, I think if you have any doubts in your heart, you should ask Li Baihan for clarification. Only when you have something to say can the knot in your heart be resolved."

"A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost." Song Weiwei said coldly.

Jing Xiaoshan who was shot: "..."

Song Weiwei also seemed to feel that what she said was a little too much, she quickly said: "I didn't talk about you, brother Xiaoshan, I don't want to ask, and I don't want to reconcile with him."

Jing Xiaoshan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The two sat on the balcony for a long time, until Jing Xiaoshan's cell phone rang, he got up to answer the phone, and came back after a while, "Song Song, Er Shao has something to ask me, I'll go to him first."

"Okay, then I'll see you off." Song Weiwei got up to send Jing Xiaoshan out, "Brother Xiaoshan, let them follow Chenchen closely during this time, Miaoyiren is now at the end of her rope, so I don't know if she will fight back like crazy."

"I understand, and we have already dispatched more people. Not only outside the community, but also in the kindergarten, there are our people. Don't worry." Jing Xiaoshan said.

Song Weiwei nodded and sent him to the entrance. Jing Xiaoshan put on his shoes, and when he opened the door, he saw Li Baihan standing outside.

He was wrapped in a cold air, and he was still wearing yesterday's suit. There were dried blood stains on his hands hanging by his side, his lips were pale, and he looked very bad.

Seeing Jing Xiaoshan, a smoldering anger surged in his eyes, and his eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

Jing Xiaoshan had the illusion that he was being watched by a wolf for a moment. He turned sideways and didn't say hello to him. He only nodded to Song Weiwei before walking away.

Song Weiwei stood in the door, quietly looking at Li Baihan, the man's eyes filled with emotions she couldn't understand, like despair and sadness.

Her gaze slowly moved down and landed on his bloody hands. He didn't come to work all day today, and he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. So is the blood on his hands his?
Song Weiwei didn't think much, she narrowed her eyes, "Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Li Baihan stared at her for a moment, and only after a while did he twitch his lips, "Can I go in?"

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, but she felt surprised in her heart. When did he enter whenever he wanted to? When was he so reserved like now?

"You don't have to come in." After she finished speaking, she turned and went in.

Li Baihan hesitated for a moment, and staggered to follow in. Knowing how she fell into the cliff back then, he didn't dare to look for her at all.

This day and night, he blamed himself and hated himself.

Back then, he made a wrong step and pushed her into the abyss.

She should hate him, because even he hates himself.

Song Weiwei took the medicine box and saw that he was still standing in the living room, looking at her without blinking, like a lost wolf cub, it made people feel distressed.

Obviously she was still suspicious of him just now, but now she couldn't help being sad.

"Sit down." Song Weiwei pointed to the sofa and hugged the medicine box. She sat on the carpet, opened the medicine box, and took out iodophor and cotton swabs.

The black shadow in front of her fell, and she felt the sofa behind her sink, she said softly: "Why are you always injured recently?"

Li Baihan didn't say a word, his heart was so numb from the pain, he had already lost the nerve to feel pain, even though his palm was still full of shards of broken glass, he still couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Song Weiwei dipped iodophor with a cotton swab, turned around, and held his blood-stained hand, "Spread your hands, don't make fists."

The man was obedient and spread his palms.

Song Weiwei almost gasped, his palms turned white due to blood loss, and pus bubbles formed where the glass shards were pierced, it was shocking to watch.

She squinted her eyes, and felt her hands ache just looking at them like this.

"How on earth did you make yourself like this? Doesn't it hurt?" Song Weiwei was so angry that her voice was trembling, she said, "Go to the hospital, your hands need to be treated, they are all inflamed, and it will be troublesome if you get infected gone."

Li Baihan sat still, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Song Weiwei stared at him, "Do you think you are a three-year-old child? Why didn't you go to the hospital with such a serious injury, Li Baihan, why did you make your own body like this?"

Li Baihan lowered his brows, and when he heard her scolding him angrily, he felt a lot more comfortable, "You scold me."

Song Weiwei was so angry that her brows stood on end, "You are just scolding, hurry up, go to the hospital with me, or go to the clinic below if you don't go to the hospital, you have so many broken glass stuck in your hand, I can't get it for you."

Song Weiwei felt shocking when she saw it. She had to pick it out bit by bit with tweezers. She didn't know how painful it was, but she felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"How on earth did you get yourself like this?"

Li Baihan didn't speak.

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

Li Baihan didn't speak or move.

Song Weiwei knew that this man was so stubborn that even ten cows couldn't move him. She was very angry, and she couldn't do anything about him. She wanted to let him go, but she couldn't.

She said to herself in her heart, it's not that you feel sorry for him, you're just afraid that if he dies, you won't be able to save Chenchen by means of something, that's right, that's it!
She tried her best to suppress her anger and sat down again, "If you don't want to go to the hospital, I'll come. If it hurts later, don't cry."

Li Baihan looked at her quietly, feeling sad and guilty.

Why did he think that letting her leave him was the best choice for her? How could he be willing to push her away when she was such a good person?
He thought he sent her to a broad road, but he didn't expect to push her into a dead end.

He wanted to hug her very much, and asked her if she was still in pain?
But what position did he have to ask her, all that she suffered was because of his self-importance and arrogance back then.

Song Weiwei rummaged through the scissors, her movements were obviously angry, but fortunately the medicine box was well equipped, she found scissors, tweezers and other things, and then disinfected them with alcohol.

Li Baihan's hands were covered with blood, she wiped it with iodophor first, the blood and water mixed with the turbid liquid flowed out, she was terrified to see it.

From time to time, he looked up at Li Baihan, and found that he didn't care much about his hands from the beginning to the end, and his eyes were fixed on her.

She was very uncomfortable being stared at, and asked softly, "How did you get hurt?"

Li Baihan pursed his lips, feeling her gentle movements, as if she was afraid of hurting him, his voice was hoarse, "It was not careful."

Thinking of the things contained in that bottle at that time, a hostility surged in his eyes again, and a murderous aura radiated from his whole body.

Song Weiwei felt it. Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, she didn't ask any more. She picked up the tweezers and began to pick up the broken glass in his palm. "The glass is pierced deeply and it will hurt. Bear with it."

"Ah."

Song Weiwei's hand holding the tweezers trembled slightly, she settled down, and supported the back of his uninjured hand with the other hand, slowly clamping the glass shards.

The shards of glass stuck into the flesh, and it was really hard to pinch. She was sweating all over before pinching out a piece. Seeing the blood gushing out, she felt a little dizzy.

In fact, she used to suffer from bloodsickness before, but later Chenchen was always injured, and the bleeding would not stop when she was injured, she gradually stopped bleeding, and was only worried about how to stop the blood gushing out of his body.

But at this moment, after she pinched out a piece of glass shards, she felt as if all the strength in her body was drained, and she was powerless, but seeing that there were at least a dozen pieces of glass shards in his palm, she took a deep breath and concentrated her attention again. Force, continue to clamp.

Li Baihan seemed to lose his sense of pain, and he didn't even flinch his hands. He looked at her serious look, and there were many things in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't say a word.

An hour later, Song Weiwei picked out all the broken glass in his palm. She wiped him again with a cotton swab, and sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on him. In case the wound was infected, she bandaged him with gauze.

"You can't get wet until the wound is healed, and if you get an infection tomorrow, go to the hospital. Don't delay. Infection is no joke." Song Weiwei said with a serious expression while tidying up the medicine box.

She got up from the carpet and felt sore after sitting for so long and relaxing now because of her intense concentration.

Her body swayed, and in the next second, she was pulled into his arms by a strong force behind her, her waist was tightly hugged, and she fell onto his lap.

She froze, "You..."

Li Baihan pressed his face against her back, and the faint milk fragrance from her body lingered in his nose, calming his manic mood like a tranquilizer.

"Don't go, let me hug you."

Song Weiwei couldn't see his expression, but felt that his voice sounded sad. She was stiff all over, but she didn't break away from him.

She tried to relax herself, her eyes fell on a point in the void, "President Li, what's wrong with you?"

He is too abnormal, first he hurt his hand, even a three-year-old child knows that he needs to bandage it, but he let his hand pus, and then his current emotion.

Li Baihan opened his mouth, and after a while he managed to utter a bloody whisper, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"