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

Song Weiwei rested at home for half a month, and the wounds were almost healed. Except for a little pain when she moved too much, she basically didn't need to rest at home.

But she also didn't want to go to work in Li Baihan's company. She was injured this time and had to recuperate for more than a month. Someone was already doing her job, and she had to take over from the beginning when she returned.

Li Baihan didn't agree, "The secretary desk is always reserved for you, Song Song, I know you don't lack this job, but I think you can see you anytime."

Song Weiwei felt that this injury had a great impact on Li Baihan. He often woke up from nightmares and shouted her name.

She knew that he was uneasy, and sometimes when he returned to the hospital after leaving for half a day, he would stare at her without taking his eyes off, as if she would disappear as soon as he averted his eyes.

"We are no different from living together now. You can see me every morning and night. When I go to work in your company, you will see me basically 24 hours a day. Don't you get bored after watching it for a long time?" Song Weiwei said.

Li Baihan shook his head, looked at her with affectionate and hot eyes, "No, never."

He wished he could keep her in his pocket all the time, and not let her leave his sight for half a second. They had missed each other for more than six years, and as long as he thought about it, he would regret it.

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "Are you so sure?"

Li Baihan held her hand and rubbed it gently on his lips. Recently, he has always made some small intimate gestures. At the beginning, Song Weiwei was horrified by the stimulation, but now she is basically used to it.

But when those two soft lips were pressed against the back of her hand, and the scorching breath sprayed down, she still couldn't help but tremble.

For this person, she never seemed to know how to say no.

"Song Song, you can test me every day in the future. I like you, no, to be precise, I love you, I love you very much." Li Baihan kissed her fingers with a hoarse and low voice, expressing love It was so bewitching to be spoken by him with such a hoarse magnetic voice.

Song Weiwei's heartstrings couldn't help but tremble.

Her eyes were suddenly blurred, and she went back to the day of their wedding in a daze. The pastor on the stage was saying the congratulatory speech, but he never said these three words from the beginning to the end.

"you……"

Li Baihan raised his eyes to look at her, his narrow eyes were affectionate and sad, "Song Song, don't doubt my feelings for you, I love you, no matter what you look like, I only have you in my heart, I only love you."

Song Weiwei's heart was beating wildly, she was too guilty to look into Li Baihan's eyes.

Does he know anything?
For so long, he had never suspected anything. She was in a car accident and had a child by her side. In fact, as long as he dared to think about it, he would have taken Chenchen's sample for a DNA paternity test.

But he didn't, or even never asked who Chenchen's father was. This is very strange to ordinary people, and even more strange to Li Baihan.

With his IQ, he shouldn't have reacted like this.

Is it...

Song Weiwei didn't dare to continue to think deeply, fearing that she could not help but expose herself first. Now her wound has healed a lot, and she didn't hurt her uterus at that time. If she is pregnant with a child now, her body can bear it.

It's just that she has been taking medicine recently, at least she has to wait until the next ovulation period before she can make such a crooked thought, otherwise she will be to blame for giving birth to an unhealthy baby.

Thinking this way, Song Weiwei made up her mind. When the time comes, she will find a way to have a relationship with Li Baihan. Once she succeeds, she will take Chenchen away.

*
For several days in a row, Huo Yu was isolated by the children, no one dared to get close to this gloomy and violent little overlord, avoiding him while speaking ill of him behind his back.

At noon that day, Xiaobawang was sitting in the last row of the classroom with a plate, eating alone, and Song Chenchen sat over with his own nutritious meal.

He craned his neck to glance at the food pushed aside on Xiaobawang's dinner plate, wrinkled his nose, "Huo Yu, you're picky eater, don't you like scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Huo Yu glanced at him, and poked the rice on the plate with a spoon. He is a pampered young master, so naturally he doesn't like to eat in the school cafeteria.

Looking at the combination of meat and vegetables in Song Chenchen's lunch box, it was obvious that he was pampered by his family, and he snorted in response.

Seeing this, Song Chenchen changed his lunch box with Huo Yu's, and said, "Then you eat my nutritious meal, I really like the food in the cafeteria, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are my favorite."

As he spoke, he took a mouthful of rice soaked in soup and put it into his mouth. The sour taste was very appetizing, and he squinted his crescent eyes with a smile.

"It's delicious, eat it quickly. If you don't like the food in the cafeteria in the future, you can eat mine. I'm tired of eating it." Song Chenchen pretended to be disgusted. Seeing that Huo Yu hadn't moved, he urged Said: "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Huo Yu lowered his head, and took a long time to scoop up a spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth to chew. The nutritious meal carefully prepared by the adults in the family tastes more than a little better than the school cafeteria.

He was both envious and uncomfortable.

He is the young master at home, and everyone loves him, but he never brings a bento to the kindergarten. First, his father won't let him, and second, no one is willing to prepare it for him.

He ate a few mouthfuls, and the more he ate, the more sour he felt. When he looked up, he saw Song Chenchen smiling silly at him, eating the canteen pig food with such relish, he swallowed back the harsh words that came to his lips.

This friend really wanted to treat him well, no matter what, he couldn't speak ill of him.

For the next few days, Song Chenchen gave Huo Yu his nutritious meals, while he ate in the school cafeteria. One afternoon, they took a nap, and he felt very tired and couldn't get up.

After the teacher asked the other children to get up, seeing that he was still lying on the bed, Huo Yu ran over and pushed him to get him up.

Song Chenchen was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He felt weak all over his body, but his body was very dry. He drooped his eyelids and tried his best to sit up.

Then he felt a hot stream gushing from the end of his nose. He stared blankly at the bright red blood staining the milk yellow sweater on his body. He looked up blankly and saw Huo Yu's calm and indifferent little face gradually cracking open, slowly Climb up in a panic.

"Song Chenchen, what's wrong with you?"

Song Chenchen didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt dizzy and his nosebleeds got worse.

The teacher was also taken aback, and hurried to get a tissue to block his nose, but he didn't dare to let him look up, for fear that the blood would flow back and choke into the air duct.

"Call 120 for an ambulance."

After a period of turmoil, Song Chenchen was carried into the ambulance by the teacher. Huo Yu climbed up neatly and sat beside him. Looking at Song Chenchen's pale face, he felt very uneasy.

"Teacher, Song Chenchen will be okay, right?"

Su Yao hugged Song Chenchen. She knew that he had blood coagulation disorder. At this time, the doctor gave him an injection. He didn't stop bleeding from his nose like before, but she was still worried.

Seeing that Huo Yu, who has always been withdrawn and indifferent, took the initiative to care about Song Chenchen, Su Yao was relieved, but at the same time worried about Song Chenchen. At this time, she remembered that it was too chaotic just now, and she had to call an ambulance to calm the children's emotions, and forgot to give Song Chenchen's parents Call up.

She took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

Although she was very careful with her words, Song Weiwei was still so nervous that she couldn't breathe when she heard that Song Chenchen had more than one nosebleed and was sent to the hospital.

She quickly wrapped her down jacket and rushed out of the house. When she rushed to the hospital, her hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.Aunt Rong sat next to her and kept reassuring her. The nosebleed might be due to the dry weather in Beicheng, so it's fine.

She didn't know how she got to the hospital. She rushed into the emergency room and almost collided with Su Yao who came back after paying the fee. Su Yao quickly helped her, "Miss Song, don't worry."

How could Song Weiwei not be in a hurry? How could the good-looking Song Chenchen have a nosebleed?

"Ms. Su, where is Chenchen? Has the nosebleed stopped? Why did he have a nosebleed? Did he fight with a child, or did he fall?"

"Miss Song, don't worry, the nosebleed has stopped, and I'm doing other tests now, I think he's in pretty good condition, so don't worry."

Song Weiwei's heart was beating so fast that she almost had palpitations, "What's going on?"

"I told you on the phone that he had a nosebleed when he woke up after sleeping. He has a special body and the nosebleed can't stop. The doctor gave him an injection just now, and he is much better now. Come with me. "Su Yao took Song Weiwei into the infusion room.

Song Chenchen and Huo Yu sat on the chairs. When Song Chenchen saw Song Weiwei, his eyes lit up, and he waved to her while shouting, "Mommy, I'm here."

Song Weiwei walked over quickly, and seeing Song Chenchen's pale face, two balls of paper stuffed in his nostrils, exhaling with his mouth, and humming when he spoke, her heart was relieved.

She knelt down in front of him and looked at him nervously, "Are you all right, is there anything uncomfortable now?"

Song Chenchen shook his head, felt dizzy after two shakes, and didn't dare to shake any more, he said, "Mummy, I'm fine, don't worry about me, after I finish the infusion, I'll be alive and kicking again."

Song Weiwei's eyes were moist, "You scared me."

Song Chenchen leaned over, hugged her neck and shook, "Mum, I'm really fine, if you don't believe me, I'll show you right now?"

Song Weiwei hurriedly stopped him. She closed her eyes to force the moisture out of her eyes. She said, "Don't move around, just sit back obediently."

After she stood up, she heard a nurse calling Song Chenchen's name.

Song Weiwei responded, and asked Aunt Rong to watch the two little guys. She followed the nurse out, and Su Yao hurriedly followed. She should at least know about the child's physical condition for what happened to the child in the kindergarten.

The two entered the doctor's office. The doctor had a serious expression on his face. He pushed the checklist in front of Song Weiwei and said seriously, "Song Chenchen's blood test report came out. He has many values ​​that are not up to standard, especially platelets and red blood cells."

Song Weiwei looked at the value and felt her eyes darken. This value is much lower than before. How could it be?
Looking at her expression, the doctor knew that she definitely didn't know the reason, "I suspect that Song Chenchen has been malnourished recently, and he stopped taking the most important blood regeneration medicine, so the sudden nosebleeds continued."

"What?" Song Weiwei thought she heard it wrong. "He takes medicine every day. Aunt Rong was afraid that he would forget, so she put the regenerative medicine in the nutrition meal and asked him to take it to the kindergarten."

Su Yao was taken aback. She knew that Song Chenchen didn't eat the food in the school cafeteria. She thought he was in poor health. It turned out that there was blood regeneration medicine in the food she brought.

but……

"Chenchen's mother, Chenchen didn't eat a nutritious meal in the past few days, but exchanged the big pot meal from the school cafeteria with Huo Yu's child. We don't know... I'm sorry."

Song Weiwei clenched her lower lip, restraining herself to calm herself down. She clenched the checklist tightly in her hand, "It's okay, it's because we were negligent and didn't tell you."

Su Yao knew that Song Chenchen's situation was special, and she always cared about him very much, but she didn't expect that something went wrong, so she apologized repeatedly.

Fortunately, Song Weiwei is not a person who is unreasonable, she looked at the doctor, "Does Chenchen need to be hospitalized?"

"No, just observe first. If the nose bleeds again, blood coagulation injections should be prepared at home, so as not to cause harm to him if the bleeding continues."

Song Weiwei nodded, and when the doctor prescribed the medicine, she took the medical card to pay for the medicine.

None of them knew that when they were talking, Huo Yu secretly leaned outside the door, and when he heard Teacher Su say that Chenchen had a nosebleed because he ate his nutritious meal, he felt extremely guilty.

He returned to Song Chenchen dejectedly, and Song Chenchen could see that he was unhappy, "What's wrong with you, Huo Yu, why do you look unhappy?"

Huo Yu watched him hesitate to speak.

Seeing this, Song Chenchen scratched his heart and lungs, "Hey, what's the matter with you, did Teacher Su criticize you, or did my mom say something to you?"

"Neither." Huo Yusan typed out a sentence with a stick. Seeing that Song Chenchen had a needle in his hand, and the liquid was flowing from the infusion tube into his blood vessel, he said, "I'm sorry."

Song Chenchen was surprised, "Why did you say sorry to me, you didn't apologize to me."

Huo Yu felt even more uncomfortable, he grew up so big, only Song Chenchen treated him well, no matter how indifferent he was, he always treated him the same.

In his heart, he already regarded Song Chenchen as a friend.

When he thought of him getting worse because of his health, he blamed himself and felt sad. He grabbed his hand, "Song Chenchen, I won't eat your food from now on."

"Ah?" Song Chenchen didn't understand, he apologized and said he wouldn't eat his food, what the hell was going on? "But you don't like to eat school food, so what should you do?"

Huo Yu struggled for a moment, he didn't like eating in the cafeteria, but he didn't want Song Chenchen to have another nosebleed, the expressions of the doctor and Song Chenchen's mother were so scary just now.

Song Chenchen thought about it, "Otherwise, I will prepare two nutritious meals in the future, one for you and one for me, and we won't have to eat in the cafeteria anymore."

Huo Yu's eyes lit up, "Will it trouble you too much?"

Song Chenchen said: "No, Grandma Rong, I will prepare nutritious meals for Huo Yu in the future."

Seeing that he made friends with children, Aunt Rong was also happy for him, "Okay, Grandma Rong will prepare a nutritious meal for you."

Song Chenchen immediately smiled, took Huo Yu's little hand and said, "Then after school, let's go to the supermarket to buy your lunch box. We want to buy your favorite lunch box."

"Ok!"

The two children made an appointment, they looked at each other and smiled, and felt much closer to each other for the first time.