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

Downstairs, Song's mother was walking back and forth in the living room uneasily, Song's father was holding a newspaper in his hand, and was dizzy by her shaking his eyes away from the newspaper.

"Sit down for a while, don't walk around and dazzle me."

Song's mother stopped, turned her head and stared at him, "You read your newspaper, I'm going my way, why is it hindering you?"

Father Song: "..."

Ever since he came back from the entertainment last night and his little Yu'er started to trouble him in various ways, he was keenly aware that she was restless.

Even if she asked her, she wouldn't say anything. He baked pancakes on the bed all night, and he couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he still didn't dare to ask or say anything.

After finally getting up at dawn, he got up and took his grandson for a walk outside, and she sighed beside him, and when he came back from the walk, he sat and read the financial newspaper for a while, and she felt uneasy.

"Xiaoyu, what are you worried about?"

Mother Song pursed her lips, and looked up at the stairs on the second floor, but there was no movement at all.

Normally, Song Weiwei should still be asleep at this point, but today is different, with such a big thing on her mind, she must not be able to sleep.

She didn't know if she had tested it, and what was the result?
"Why do you say I'm anxious?" Song's mother was very angry, and she couldn't help choking at her husband, "I have to worry about this old snack family's clothing and clothing. Can I not be anxious?"

Father Song was choked for no reason, so he had to be honest and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After touching for about 10 minutes, Song's mother's face became more and more anxious. She sighed from time to time, and then turned her head to look upstairs. Seeing this, Song's father asked, "Are you worried about Song Song?"

Song's mother: "You also know that I am worried about Song Song, but I don't think you are worried about her at all. When she was living outside, you also looked calm."

Song's father was stabbed again, thinking that if he talked to her again, he would be a dog.

But seeing her walking back and forth, looking restless, he said again, "Xiaoyu, did you not drink your wife's Jingxin oral liquid this morning? I'll get it for you."

Mother Song: "..."

The question now is can the wife Jingxin Oral Liquid solve it?

Song's mother rolled her eyes, and decided not to wait downstairs, but to go upstairs and ask, if Song Song is there, she should test first.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, Song Weiwei came downstairs, and Song's mother quickly restrained her emotions to make herself look less anxious.

"Song Song, wake up, are you hungry, I'll ask Aunt Rong to make dinner."

Even though Song's mother put on a look of indifference, Song Weiwei could still tell from her intense staring that she was anxious. Thinking of what happened in the bathroom just now, her complexion was not very good.

Song's mother watched her words and expressions, feeling uneasy.

"Song Song?"

Song Weiwei didn't want her mother to worry, she took two steps closer, lowered her voice and whispered to Song's mother, "Mom, I'm on my period."

"what?"

Mother Song didn't know whether she was relieved or more worried, she also lowered her voice, "Have you tested it?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "I haven't had time to test it yet..."

In fact, when she saw that smear of blood, her heart was still pounding, and she didn't realize that she was on her period until she felt discomfort in her lower abdomen.

That being the case, the test strip is definitely useless.

Song's mother let out a sigh of relief. Song Weiwei was not pregnant, which meant that she would continue to entangle with Li Baihan, which was more unacceptable to her than being pregnant.

"Why is he so useless?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

How should she answer this question?
Song's mother also knew that it was unreasonable for her to complain like this. After all, conceiving a child is not something that can be achieved through hard work. She looked ugly and said, "Let's put this aside for now. After your menstruation is over, go to Yuheng Hospital for a physical examination. It’s been more than half a year since you had a full body checkup, right?”

"Ah."

Song's mother pulled her, "There is no rush to get pregnant, the more anxious you are, the more you won't be able to conceive. You have to calm down. Chenchen is in good health now. Yuheng said that her life is not in danger for the time being."

Song Weiwei looked at Song Chenchen who was eating in the restaurant. He hadn't changed in height in the past year, because he was anemic due to blood coagulation disorders, and his physical development was slower than children of the same age.

She knew that her mother was comforting her and didn't want her to be under too much pressure, but thinking of Song Chenchen's physical condition, she couldn't calm down.

But she didn't want her mother to worry, so she nodded.

Seeing the mother and daughter muttering in front of him, Song's father didn't know what they were talking about, so he couldn't help asking: "Is there any secret that you two know, but I can't?"

Song's mother was in a complicated mood. After hearing what Song's father said, she said in a choked voice: "We mother and daughter are whispering, what do you listen to? Song Song, go have breakfast."

Song Weiwei saw Father Song's expression was pitiful, so she held back her smile, "Father, I will tell you about this later, but I can't talk about it now."

Father Song didn't really want to hear the secrets between their mother and daughter. Now that they had finished whispering, he got up and went to the restaurant with them.

After breakfast, Song Weiwei sent Chenchen to the kindergarten in the villa area.

It was still early, and the mother and son walked over. As soon as they went out, they saw a man in a suit leaning against a tree trunk, and Song Chenchen's eyes lit up.

He quickly ran over, threw himself into the man's arms, and was lifted up by the man.

"Shu Shu, when did you come back?" Song Chenchen looked excited and beamed with joy, "I dreamed last night that you took me to the playground."

Li Baihan pinched his face, "We'll go to the playground to play on the weekend."

"I want to go to the aquarium." Song Chenchen said in a childish voice.

Li Baihan nodded and agreed, "Okay."

While talking, he kept looking at Song Weiwei. Her expression was the same as usual, and her mood didn't seem to be affected. He said, "Song Song, why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Song Weiwei's body is not feeling well today, and because of her menstrual holiday, her pregnancy has disappeared. She can't tell whether she is disappointed or relieved.

She said: "Since you are free, you can send Chenchen to the kindergarten. I didn't sleep well last night, so I just went back to catch up on sleep."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards Song's residence.

Li Baihan took two quick steps, grabbed her wrist, and looked down at her, scrutinizing her expression, "Can you go to my house to catch up on sleep?"

Song Weiwei frowned.

Li Baihan was unyielding, "I sent Chenchen to the kindergarten, and I will go back to accompany you, okay?"

The man's voice was very soft, and there was a hint of imperceptible pleading. Song Weiwei was originally full of reluctance, but when she met his dark eyes, she swallowed back the refusal that reached her lips.

"it is good."

Li Baihan watched her obediently walk towards his house, a relieved smile finally appeared on his handsome face.

Song Chenchen was extremely sensitive. He looked at Song Weiwei's back, then at Li Baihan, "Shu Shu, did you quarrel with my mommy?"

Li Baihan's mouth curled into a wry smile.

If only they had fought, at least he knew how to coax her.It was precisely because she didn't make any noise, and she went back to Jiangcheng without saying a word, that he was so uneasy.

"No noise."

Song Chenchen didn't believe it, "But you don't look happy, look, there are no stars in Mommy's eyes."

"Xingxing?" Li Baihan looked at him puzzled.

Song Chenchen nodded solemnly, "Teacher Yaoyao said that when you like someone, there will be stars in the eyes of that person, but there are no stars in your eyes."

The more he spoke, the more sad he became, "Shu Shu, don't you like my mommy?"

Li Baihan didn't expect the little guy to be so sensitive, he reached out and touched his head, "I like it, it's just..."

"Just what?" Song Chenchen asked anxiously.

Li Baihan didn't continue to talk, but sometimes he felt tired and didn't know how to go on, especially when he tried his best but never got into that person's heart, that kind of hesitation was even more heartbreaking biting.

*
Song Weiwei didn't expect that she would come to Li Baihan's house again. The fingerprints and face recognition at the door were backed up by her, so she entered the room without any effort.

There was a suitcase at the door, with an airport seal on it, and the suitcase hadn't been opened yet. Looking at Li Baihan's dusty appearance just now, he seemed to have just come from the airport.

She stood by the suitcase, sometimes she really couldn't understand Li Baihan, he was so decisive back then, he didn't want her if he said he didn't want her.

Now he frequently acts affectionately in front of her, because he felt that he didn't break her heart, so he wants to do it again?

She closed her eyes, not wanting to continue to speculate on his thoughts.

Now that she is on her period, she still needs to continue to make excuses with him. Even if she wants to turn her back, she has to wait until after she becomes pregnant.

She gritted her teeth and endured for another month.

She turned and went upstairs, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. The furnishings in the master bedroom were completely new, similar to the style of the master bedroom in his apartment in Century Garden.

She stood at the door, her heart sank.

In the end, she went in, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. She thought she would be thinking wildly, but fell asleep when she touched the pillow.

With the faint and clear scent of cedar lingering in her nose, she slowly fell into a dark and sweet dreamland, not even knowing when Li Baihan entered the bedroom.

At this time, Li Baihan was holding a pair of handcuffs in his hands, and the handcuffs were emitting a cold light under the wall lamp at the bedside. He was sitting by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping person.

His fingers were tightly clasped on the handcuffs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he finally moved. He grabbed her slender wrist, and buckled one end of the handcuffs directly on her wrist.

With a "click", Song Weiwei frowned uncomfortably in her sleep, as if disturbed by the sound, then she stretched her brows again, and there was no movement.

Li Baihan fastened the other end of the handcuffs to the bedpost of the wrought-iron bed. After doing all this, his frowning brows relaxed.

Lock her up so she can't run away anymore, right?
Song Weiwei sleeps very honestly, and if she maintains one movement, she will not change, so she waited until she woke up before she realized that she was handcuffed to the head of the bed by Li Baihan.

She was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, shaking the handcuffs on her hands uneasily, while searching the bedroom with her eyes, but she didn't see Li Baihan's figure, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Just now when she pushed open the door and saw that the bed in the room had been changed, she should have known that Li Baihan had come prepared, because she thought him too innocently.

I thought he just wanted to lie to her feelings, but I didn't expect that he wanted to imprison her personal freedom.

The handcuffs made a crisp sound of collision, she panicked and shouted into the air: "Li Baihan, come out, Li Baihan!"

Li Baihan was in the study next door. Hearing Song Weiwei's shout, he quickly ended the video conference, got up and went to the master bedroom.

Song Weiwei sat leaning against the head of the bed. The moment she saw him, panic flashed across her eyes, and she quickly calmed down.

"What the hell are you doing?" Song Weiwei asked calmly, "Are you handcuffing me to play some weird PLAY?"

Li Baihan walked slowly to the side of the bed, watched her quietly, and did not speak.

Song Weiwei's heart was chilled by him, and she still said in a calm tone: "I can cooperate with you in whatever you want, and you don't need to handcuff me."

Li Baihan leaned over slightly, gently pinched her chin with his fingers, and gently stroked the skin around her ears with his fingertips.

A tremor ran from her ears to her whole body, Song Weiwei's pupils shrank slightly, and the hairs all over her body stood on end. She stared at him vigilantly, "Chenchen knows that I'm coming to your house, if you..."

"I really want to handcuff you to the bed like this for the rest of my life." Li Baihan said lightly, interrupting Song Weiwei's threat.

Song Weiwei's pupils trembled, it was inexplicable, she believed that Li Baihan could do what he said, at this time he looked very calm, but there was an uncontrollable madness.

She really couldn't figure it out, what was he thinking?
"you……"

Li Baihan rubbed her skin with his fingertips, his movements were gentle and his voice was tender, and after finishing the rest of his sentence, "In that case, will you never be able to leave me again?"

Song Weiwei was terrified, what did Li Baihan mean by this?What is he trying to do to her? "You, you let me go, Li Baihan."

Li Baihan stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "The thing I regret the most in my life is letting go of you, Song Song, if I can't get your forgiveness with all I have, then let's live like this for the rest of our lives. .”

Song Weiwei was so startled that she even forgot to blink her eyes. Seeing him gradually becoming more and more crazy, her heart beat fast, pounding her chest, "You want to imprison me?"

There was a smile on Li Baihan's mouth, that smile was like a flower growing in the other side of the underworld, rich and beautiful, but also dangerous, "If you say goodbye again without saying goodbye, I will definitely do so."

Song Weiwei's heart slammed back into her chest, she felt like a fish on the verge of death, just jumped once on the death line.

She tugged on the handcuffs, "I thought you were a joke."

In fact, for a moment just now, she really thought that Li Baihan would imprison her for the rest of her life. The way he looked at her was so crazy that she didn't dare to ask for proof.

"Let go of me, my wrist hurts."

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips tightly, originally to frighten her, but now seeing her lingering fear, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with frightening her in such an extreme way.

If time went back, he would still do it.

He leaned over and pressed his thin lips against her ear, like a lover whispering, "Song Song, as long as you promise me that you won't leave me without a word in the future, I will let you go."