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

Li Cangqing almost stared out of the window, "What did you say?"

Li Baihan looked at his father unhurriedly, "I'm still chasing him. If I catch her, she must be going to get married. It's just that she hasn't agreed to me yet."

Li Cangqing frowned, "Why didn't she agree to you, you have such good conditions, where can she find such a handsome and rich man?"

Li Baihan sighed softly, "Dad, now we don't talk about conditions when we are in a relationship, we talk about feelings."

"How does it feel?" Li Cangqing was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were completely distracted by Li Baihan, and he didn't even think about mentioning the roster.

Li Baihan said sadly, "For example, love at first sight, love after a long time, etc. Girls nowadays are independent and strong, and work hard on their own, sometimes even better than men, so they don't care about qualifications, what they value is feeling and character. .”

Li Cangqing is more than 50 years old, and has been in a high position, surrounded by the youngest subordinates who are nearly forty years old, plus he is a dignified person, and he will not be alone with young girls. What are you thinking.

So when he heard Li Baihan say this, he felt his thoughts were subverted, "Are all young girls so thoughtful now?"

"Well, Dad, if you pay attention, you will find that many important positions are promoted by young girls. They are efficient and mature in thinking. They are no longer dependent on men as they were decades ago. Now they go out to talk about business. , strong women abound, and it is no longer Cuscuta that needs to rely on men."

Li Cangqing felt that it was very fresh, the daughters of wealthy families were still raised as they were three or forty years ago, but girls from ordinary families have grown into strong women.

"Speaking of which, I heard from those old folks some time ago that social platforms are now promoting women's rights at every turn. Hearing you say that, it's really a woman's shame."

Li Baihan nodded, "So Dad, don't say that our family's conditions are good, people should take a fancy to me, it's all about feeling and fate."

Li Cangqing frowned, "Then you mean you can't handle a woman yet?"

Li Baihan looked solemn, "I need time, just wait for my good news."

Li Cangqing thought to himself, his son is so outstanding, and his genes are also strong. If he has a family background and character like him in Beicheng, no one would dare to rank him second, so why does Secretary Song look down on him?

He also breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you have to work hard and take Secretary Song down. If you like it, take action, and don't be caught first."

"I will." Seeing that his father had been brainwashed by him, Li Baihan's dark eyes flashed light, he picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip of tea, "As for Mom, I still need Dad to persuade me .”

Li Cangqing agreed with all his heart, what he thought was that his son couldn't lose, and he couldn't bear the fact that the other party still disliked someone he liked.

But after dinner, he got into the car and drove out. He looked at his son standing silently by the side of the road in the rearview mirror, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He unconsciously touched the roster in his coat pocket, and slapped his forehead suddenly. He was busy talking with his son, but he forgot such an important matter.

After thinking about it, he asked the driver to turn around and went straight to the Central Hospital.

The eldest son already has a goal, and the second son is still single. They should not be too partial as parents. Only the eldest son will be favored, and the second son will also have to work together.

Li Qingcheng never expected that a fire in the city tower would bring disaster to his pond fish, and when he got the roster of his father's special care, he almost wanted to cry without tears.

When Li Baihan returned to the hospital, Li Cangqing had just left when Li Qingcheng was standing at the entrance of the hospital holding the roster that looked like a hot potato.

Seeing his brother get off the car, he hurried up to meet him, and stuffed the roster into his brother's arms, "Brother, this is for you. Dad sent it here just now, let me pass it to you."

Li Baihan only saw a corner of the roster, and he already guessed what it was. He just glanced at it in his father's coat pocket.

So before his dad spoke, he gagged him first.

He stuffed the roster back into his brother's arms, with a gentle but forceful voice, "Dad brought it for you, you just pick and choose carefully, the elders dare not say goodbye, don't let them down."

Li Qingcheng gritted his teeth, "Brother, I have surgery every day, so I don't have time to fall in love, and these girls are all ladies, so I would be shocked to pick any one out of their family background, and if I don't enter the mall, wouldn't it be a waste of money?" gone?"

Li Baihan patted him on the shoulder, "There is a powerful old man, it will not be a problem if you want to open a hospital in the future, think about it carefully."

"I'm going to open a hospital. If you invest in me, it's over. It's my turn to sacrifice my marriage and my appearance?" Li Qingcheng was very dissatisfied. "It's already 2021, why is there such a thing as an arranged marriage?"

Li Baihan was too lazy to argue with him, anyway, the hot potato had already been thrown out, so he gave him a happy look, patted his sleeves and left.

Song Weiwei stayed in the hospital for several days, and couldn't bear the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. With Song Yuheng's approval, she was finally able to leave the hospital.

Li Baihan brought Jiang Huai over early in the morning and ordered Jiang Huai to go through the discharge procedures, while he circled around Song Weiwei in the ward.

"Is the wound all right? Can I really be discharged from the hospital?" Li Baihan asked her worriedly.

Song Weiwei looked up at him, and said dumbfoundedly, "Mr. Li, you asked me several times this morning. If you can't be discharged from the hospital, my brother will be the first to agree. Don't worry, as long as you don't exercise strenuously, the wound won't hurt." question."

Only then did Li Baihan heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm just worried about you, as long as there's no problem."

Song Weiwei sat by the hospital bed and recuperated for more than half a month. Her face turned ruddy. Yesterday she went to the nurse's station on a whim to measure her weight. She was actually two catties heavier than before she was hospitalized.

She dangled her legs, waiting boredly for Jiang Huai to come back from the hospital after completing the discharge procedures.

Li Baihan reached out to hold her hand, "Song Song, move to my house."

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No need, Aunt Rong is here at my house, she can take care of my daily life, so I don't need to move to your house."

"I want to take care of you." Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei looked at him, her eyes no longer wandering, "You have taken care of me for half a month, Mr. Li, even if you saved my life, you have almost repaid it."

"Not enough." Li Baihan raised his face slightly. Looking at him from this angle, his facial features are very superior, and his eyebrows are also very gentle. "I want to continue to take care of you."

Song Weiwei looked at him fixedly, "Mr. Li, I really don't need it. I saved you at the time and didn't want you to pay back anything. You stayed with me in the hospital during this time, and it's almost done. After all, people like you People, in fact, don't need to come to accompany the bed in person."

Li Baihan understood what she meant, if it were someone else, he might solve it with money, but how could he do this to her?
He looked at her expression, and finally gave in, "Then I'll go to your house. Your wound is not fully healed yet, and you still need someone to take care of you. No matter how caring Aunt Rong is, she is also getting old, and it's hard to treat her in the middle of the night." She's making a fuss, isn't she?"

Song Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly. She knew that Li Baihan was going to rely on her, so she said helplessly, "Okay, but when I recover from my injury, you can't do this anymore."

Li Baihan curled his lips, "Okay."

Jiang Huai finished the discharge procedures very quickly, Song Yuheng took time out to see her off, and Li Qingcheng also came, and the figures of the two departments came to see her off, which felt very special.

Song Yuheng said: "When you go back, you have to rest well, and you need to apply medicine to the wound in time. Don't be lazy, and the wound will become very troublesome when the time comes."

Before Song Weiwei could reply, Li Baihan said, "Don't worry, brother, I will take good care of her."

Song Yuheng glanced at him, "Who is your big brother, don't bark, I don't have a younger brother as powerful as Mr. Li."

Seeing that his eldest brother was rejected by his in-laws, Li Qingcheng quickly reconciled, "Doctor Song, my brother is too old, so it's okay for me to be your brother?"

Song Yuheng had experienced Li Qingcheng's jokes before, and knew that this person had a good personality and was easy to enjoy in the hospital. He was not the one to be unforgiving, but seeing Li Qingcheng greet others with a smiling face, it would be difficult to target him.

"Okay, since you've been discharged from the hospital, let's go back. Aunt Rong got the grapefruit leaves and went back to get rid of the bad luck." Song Yuheng waved his hand, turned and left the ward
Li Qingcheng said: "Doctor Song, wait for me, Secretary Song, go back and have a good rest, I won't send you down."

After speaking, Li Qingcheng chased Song Yuheng out.

After all the idlers had left, Li Baihan leaned over and hugged Song Weiwei. Song Weiwei's body was suspended in the air, and was hugged by the man and princess in his arms.

When she looked up, she saw his chin with blue stubble, and she said flatly, "You put me down, I can walk by myself."

Li Baihan hugged her and ordered Jiang Huai to carry the luggage, "I'll carry you downstairs, there are so many people at the moment, what if you get bumped?"

Song Weiwei was dumbfounded.

During this period of time, he treated her like a fragile object, and he would follow her when she went to the bathroom. If it wasn't for the difference between men and women, he might have to watch her in the bathroom.

"Mr. Li, if you do this, I will feel that it is not my lower abdomen that is injured, but my legs."

Li Baihan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms as light as wings, "I like holding you, Song Song, if only I could hold you like this all the time."

Song Weiwei: "I'm not fine at all."

Li Baihan smiled, then thought of something again, the smile in his eyes disappeared, replaced by regret.

If he had known that she had been in a car accident more than six years ago, lying on the bed like a vegetable, suffering from the pain of pregnancy, he would have taken care of her as he did now to atone for her sins.

Song Weiwei didn't know what he was thinking, all she knew was that his expression darkened in an instant, and she didn't resist any more, and put her arms around his neck obediently.

They took the elevator down, and at the moment the lobby was crowded with patients and their families who came to the hospital for treatment. Li Baihan carried her out of the elevator, in the eyes of these anxious people, it was like a beautiful landscape, alleviating their anxiety.

Jiang Huai opened the way in front, for fear that someone would bump into them. When they got out of the hospital, Zhou Zheng was waiting in front of the hospital in his car. He got out of the car and opened the door. After Li Baihan got into the car with Song Weiwei in his arms, he closed the door and trotted got in the car.

Jiang Huai also sat in the passenger seat, and Song Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief as the car drove away from the hospital.

She doesn't like the hospital, but she has been living in the hospital recently, and now she can finally be discharged from the hospital, and the feeling of suffocation that weighed on her heart has disappeared.

After the car drove for a while, she realized that she was still sitting on Li Baihan's lap.

The air conditioner was turned on in the carriage, and the heat was floating, dispelling the cold air they had just come out of the hospital lobby. Song Weiwei's clothes were not thin, but sitting in the arms of an adult man like this still made her feel a little cramped and uncomfortable.

"I, I'll sit on the chair." Song Weiwei lowered her voice, afraid that Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng in front would hear it.

She didn't know that she had lost her horse in front of Zhou Zheng and Jiang Huai, but she felt that if she really took the favor of saving her life to act recklessly, she wondered what they would think of her.

A person has a face, a tree has a skin, no matter how she plots against Li Baihan in private, she can't sit on his lap with such an intimate posture in front of others.

Li Baihan tightly restrained her waist with his hands, but cleverly avoided the injury on her lower abdomen, so as not to make her feel uncomfortable.

"Just sit like this, it's not far away."

Song Weiwei's cheeks were slightly hot, "I'm quite heavy, and besides, this is still on the road, in case of sudden braking..."

"Zhou Zheng, drive the car more steadily, it doesn't matter if you get home slowly." Li Baihan directly ordered Zhou Zheng in the front row, and Song Weiwei's cheeks suddenly turned red when she saw him acting like no one else.

She raised her hand and unceremoniously twisted it on his arm, and glared at him. Li Baihan saw her embarrassed expression and was really pleased by her.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, the depression that had been pent up in his heart these days was swept away, if it wasn't for the inappropriate current situation, he really wanted to kiss her on the face.

Listening to his happy laughter, Song Weiwei's ears continued to feel hot, and his chest vibrated, which made her vibrate too, and she glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng in the front row looked at each other. It had been a long time since the boss smiled so happily. Sure enough, the beauty was in his arms, and his mood improved a lot.

But the two of them didn't dare to look back at all, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't, so they could only stare at the road ahead.

Li Baihan held her hand, pinched her phalanges with his slender fingers and played with it gently, as if he had found the most wonderful toy and couldn't put it down.

"You haven't had a good rest in the hospital recently, and it's a lot lighter to hold you."

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "In good conscience, I have gained weight."

Li Baihan put his arms around her and weighed her, and raised his hand to touch her back through the clothes. Even though she was wearing a down jacket to keep out the cold, she could feel the bones, and said, "I'm thin, I need to mend it when I go back."

Song Weiwei didn't expect his hands to be so dishonest, so she directly touched her with his hands. She blushed and grabbed his big, unruly hands, "Don't touch me carelessly."

Her voice was very low, almost speaking in Li Baihan's ear, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Li Baihan squeezed her hand, the smile on his face deepened, he looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't touch it now, go back and continue."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She clearly didn't mean that, but he misinterpreted it like this. She quietly glanced at the two people in the front row, and saw that they didn't seem to hear, so she put her heart back into her stomach.

She decided not to speak, so as not to be misrepresented by him again.