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

Song Weiwei stayed in the hospital for half a month, during which many colleagues came to the hospital to visit after learning of her feat of defending Li Baihan.

Shen Qingyuan came the most diligently, coming every few days, but she avoided Li Baihan every time, she had a deep-seated fear of Li Baihan.

At this time, she was sitting by the hospital bed, holding a fruit plate in her hand, and was peeling apples.

"Secretary Song, I want to know that I will hurt you that night, and I will never invite you to join in the fun. Look at you, you have lost a lot of weight recently."

Song Weiwei leaned on the pillow, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, the wound has healed, and no internal organs were injured, so don't blame yourself."

"I'm afraid when I think about it. Who are you talking about who is so blind to attack President Li?" Shen Qingyuan was puzzled.

Song Weiwei looked up at her, seeing her ignorant and ignorant appearance, she wanted to say that those people were actually after her, and if she hadn't cut into the crowd quickly, Shen Qingyuan would have been implicated by her.

"I don't know, it may be unfair competition."

"But our company hasn't hindered the development of any company recently?" Shen Qingyuan still couldn't figure it out, he didn't expect the career risk of being a CEO to be so high.

Song Weiwei couldn't explain much, but said, "I want to eat apples."

"Oh oh, I'll finish peeling it right away." Shen Qingyuan's attention was distracted all of a sudden, she peeled the apple three or two times, then cut the apple into pieces of suitable size, inserted a fruit fork and handed it to Song Weiwei .

Song Weiwei thanked her with a smile, and then slowly ate the apple.

Shen Qingyuan looked at her pale and thin face, and said: "Recently, there are rumors in the company group that you saved President Li, and you must be promoted."

Song Weiwei finally understood why many colleagues came to visit her recently, and she dared to establish a good relationship in advance. She chewed a crisp and sweet apple, and said softly, "Promotion, can President Li still let me be the vice president?"

"The vice-president is under-qualified, it has to be the boss's wife." Shen Qingyuan joked, "Don't you want to promise your life-saving grace in TV dramas?"

Song Weiwei choked, "Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Qingyuan leaned in front of her and looked at her suspiciously, "Secret Song, you and Mr. Li are really a good match. Mr. Li has been running to the hospital recently. Do you two?"

She touched her two thumbs obscenely, and her eyes were mixed with ambiguous teasing.

Song Weiwei raised her hand to hold her finger, and said, "We have nothing, don't think about it, the Li family is a noble family, and Mr. Li is the eldest son and grandson, how could his marriage be so hasty?"

"But I don't think Mr. Li treats you like an ordinary employee. He looks at you as if he wants to eat you." Shen Qingyuan whispered.

In fact, she discovered that Li Baihan's eyes on Song Mi were not right as early as the group building. She was not an innocent little girl, so of course she knew that a man who looked at a woman with that kind of lustful eyes was definitely interested in her.

Song Weiwei reached out and poked her on the forehead, "Okay, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

"Really, Secretary Song, don't you like Mr. Li?" Shen Qingyuan wanted to ask a long time ago. Song Weiyi's eyes on Mr. Li don't look like a girl's Huaichun, let alone admiration. She can't say what it is. clear.

Song Weiwei chewed the apple, but the apple that she thought was sweet just now was sour, she said in a low voice, "Well, I don't like it."

The love between them is too weak, her feelings for him should be mixed love and hate, love, desire to live, hate, desire to die.

But when she really saw his life being threatened, she couldn't control her body instincts, otherwise she wouldn't be lying on the hospital bed unable to move.

Shen Qingyuan walked out of the ward, she closed the door gently, and when she turned around, she saw Li Baihan leaning against the wall. The man's expression was gloomy, she took two steps back in fright, and whispered: "President Li..."

Li Baihan nodded towards her, his eyes fell on the closed door of the ward.

Shen Qingyuan thought of the conversation she had with Song Weiwei a few minutes ago, and seeing Li Baihan's expression, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

President Li shouldn't have heard it, right?

How dare she stay in this almost suffocating space anymore, she hurriedly said: "Secret Song just lay down, so I'll go back first."

Li Baihan nodded, Shen Qingyuan turned around and disappeared quickly.

Mr. Li looks really pitiful, how could Secretary Song not like Mr. Li?If she hadn't been married yet, she would have fallen for Mr. Li's charm.

Li Baihan stood outside the door for a while, waiting for the cold air around him to dissipate before he opened the door and went in.

Song Weiwei didn't fall asleep. When she heard the familiar footsteps, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still lay motionless.

The sound of steady footsteps gradually approached the hospital bed, and finally stopped.

With the eyes closed, you can't see anything, so your other senses are extra sensitive.

She felt two eyes on her face, so hot that they seemed to see through her disguise, her hands under the quilt were clenched into fists, sweating from tension.

She didn't know what Li Baihan was looking at, and tried her best to keep her eyelashes from fluttering.

Li Baihan looked at her with downcast eyes for a long time, then hooked up the chair and sat down, picked up the document on the bedside table and read it.

Hearing the sound of pages turning, Song Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, but before she let go, a man's casual voice came from her ear.

"Song Song, I heard you don't like me?"

The breath suddenly broke into the trachea, Song Weiwei choked and coughed violently, she pretended to be asleep, she opened her eyes, and a pair of moist eyes swept towards Li Baihan.

The two looked at each other.

There was a smile in the man's eyes, looking at her wet eyes, his eyes slowly moved down, and fell on her ruddy lips, his heart moved slightly.

"Did you hear?"

After Song Weiwei asked, she wanted to bite her tongue off. Why did he always hear her talking behind her back?

Li Baihan put one hand on the document, the snow-white A4 paper set off his slender fingers, as beautiful as a painting.He leaned lightly on the back of the chair, "Well, I heard you."

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, thinking that if she heard it, she would hear it, and what else could she do to her, but he was so calm and breezy, she always felt like the calm before the rain.

"I……"

"It's okay," Li Baihan interrupted her, "We can take our time, I'm young, handsome and rich, and I think I still have the charm to make you fall in love."

Song Weiwei's cheeks were slightly hot, she avoided his fiery gaze, and coughed lightly, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Li Baihan smiled, "Well, go to sleep, I'll be here with you."

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, feeling that his gaze was still lingering on her face, she turned her back to him, but she was thinking in her heart, Li Baihan's attitude was really weird.

In fact, after Grandpa Li came to visit her last time, although the tonics came over like water, she knew in her heart that after Grandpa Li knew that she had a child, it was absolutely impossible for Li Baihan to have anything to do with her.

However, for the past half month, Li Baihan went to work in the company in the morning and reported to the hospital in the evening, accompanying her tirelessly by her side.

She knew in her heart that it was because of Li Baihan's kindness to save his life, but Grandpa Li should also take action.

If he didn't want to see his patriarch and grandson marry a woman with oil bottles back home, he would definitely arrange a marriage for Li Baihan, and it would be inappropriate for her to stay by his side and try to borrow money.

Mr. Li has indeed been thinking about Li Baihan's marriage recently. He asked Ah Zhong to find the roster of marriageable ladies who have no partners in Beicheng. There are more than 100 people.

From these more than 100 people, eight people were selected with appearance, temperament, and family background that could match the Li family. If the future mistress of the Li family was not Li Baihan's favorite person, then she would naturally have a similar family background.

After Mr. Li got the roster, he called Mother Li directly, and he gave her the roster. Mother Li was still a little scared of his father-in-law.

She flipped through the roster, not understanding her father-in-law's intentions, "Dad, is this roster?"

Mr. Li frowned, "You don't care much about Bai Han's marriage, and you want me to do it yourself. These are all carefully selected by me. You can show them to Bai Han."

Li's mother held the roster tightly. It's not that she didn't care about Bai Han's marriage. It was the old man who ordered them not to intervene before, saying that Bai Han hadn't recovered from losing Weiwei.

Now it's time to blame them for not caring.

But how dare she say it?
"Okay, if Bai Han asks..."

"Just say it was your idea."

Mother Li: "..."

The old man can throw the blame, but what can she do, who made him the father-in-law?
Li's mother took this hot potato and left the courtyard, just in time to meet the second aunt of the Li family. The second aunt of the Li family looked at the roster in her hand, "Sister-in-law, what is this?"

Li's mother rolled the roster into a tube, and she said, "It's nothing."

The second aunt of the Li family had clearly seen it, and she said: "What kind of girls are here? Do you want to say goodbye to Bai Han? Speaking of which, Bai Ming is half a year younger than Bai Han, and he is also of marriageable age. .”

Li's mother looked at the second aunt of the Li family and kept lingering on the roster, she said: "It was all chosen by the old man. Later, you can ask the old man to show Bai Ming a look."

When the second aunt of the Li family heard this, she felt uncomfortable. They are both grandsons of the old man, and he only worried about Bai Han's marriage, which was a bit partial.

Li's mother didn't say much to the second aunt of the Li family, she took the roster and left.

When the second aunt of the Li family returned home, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She felt that the old man was partial to the eldest family, and he thought of the eldest family for everything good.

She was so angry that she cried in front of the second uncle of the Li family, complaining that he was incompetent, so she knew to beg for some leftovers from Li Cangqing's hands.

The second uncle of the Li family was so annoyed that he finally said harshly, "You are so capable, why don't you go and make trouble in front of Dad and let Dad have a bowl of water?"

The second aunt of the Li family was always careless, but she was so excited by the second uncle of the Li family, she really ran to find Mr. Li to cry, and Mr. Li was also annoyed by crying, so she immediately said with a straight face: "When Bai Han finished reading, If you show it to Bai Ming, they are all grandsons of the Li family, who can I be partial to?"

When the second aunt of the Li family heard that Li Baihan was going to choose first, she murmured in her heart, why should her family's Bo Ming choose Li Baihan to pick the rest?

But she didn't dare to say this in front of Mr. Li, and when she went back, she complained as the second uncle of the Li family. The second uncle of the Li family laughed angrily. Those who pick the rest are better than other girls."

The second aunt of the Li family was so angry that she was very wronged, but she didn't know who to talk to for reasoning, so she could only sulk herself.

Holding the roster, Li's mother felt like she was holding a time bomb. Among the three children, Li Baihan was the eldest and also the most difficult to communicate with.

Back then, in order to make him independent, the old man sent him to a boarding school very early, and he was sent abroad after graduating from junior high school. When he returned to China after completing his credits, it would be difficult for their mother and son to sit together and talk properly.

Earlier, she was thinking of proposing to Li Baihan, but the old man was afraid that he hadn't come out of the grief of losing his wife, so he kept obstructing her, but now, for some reason, he was in a hurry to propose to him.

But if he wants to talk about kissing, it's fine, why let her be this villain?

After Li's mother went back, she naturally wanted to complain to Li Cangqing, but Li Cangqing couldn't understand, "Two years ago, Dad didn't let you touch Bai Han Nilin, you said he didn't care about Bai Han and wanted him to be a bachelor, now Dad is going to say hello to him, but you say he's passing the responsibility of being a villain to you, what do you really think?"

Li's mother felt aggrieved when he gave her such a slap, "I saw that Bo Han and Secretary Song were sticky that day, so I said I wanted to show Bo Han Xiang a girl, and you said I was in a hurry. Why don't you object to mentioning this? Anyway, I am doing nothing wrong?"

Li Cangqing was tortured to the point of helplessness, "Then what do you want, do you want me to tell you?"

Mother Li looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Of course you are the one to go, why don't you still want me to go?"

Li Cangqing: "..."

The next day, Li Cangqing called Li Baihan and wanted to have lunch with him at noon. Li Baihan felt that his father had something to do with him, so he agreed.

The place for dinner was set at a five-star hotel. Li Baihan arrived at the private room, and the dishes were already on the table. Li Cangqing sat in his seat and waved to him, "Come on, sit down."

Li Baihan sat down next to Li Cangqing, took a look at the dishes, they were all his favorites, and said, "Dad, what do you need from me?"

Li Cangqing picked up his chopsticks, "Eat first, we will talk about things later."

The father and son had a quiet lunch, and when the meal was over, the waiter came over to remove the plates from the table and made them a pot of tea.

Li Cangqing said: "I heard that Secretary Song was injured in order to save you, and we haven't visited her, it's really rude."

"Grandpa has been there and asked Uncle Zhong to deliver tonic soup every day. Her wound has healed well and she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Li Baihan said flatly.

Li Cangqing said with emotion: "This girl is Gao Yi, your mother and I will treat her to dinner later, if she has anything she likes, let your mother buy it for her."

"It's okay, I'll buy these." Li Baihan said.

The two chatted for a while before Li Cangqing got to the point, "Bai Han, you're not too young anymore. It's been almost seven years since Weiwei passed away. Shouldn't it be time for you to start over?"

Li Baihan's eyes flickered, and he suppressed the fact that Song Weiwei was Song Weiwei. He said, "Well, I've thought a lot recently, and it's time to start over."

Li Cangqing heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to mention the roster when he heard Li Baihan say, "Dad, I like Secretary Song and want to marry her as my wife. You won't object, will you?"