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

Song Weiwei ran fast, but the two big men behind her ran even faster. She felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, and in the next second, there was a sharp pain of tearing her scalp.

Her whole body was dragged back by the muscular man, and she fell to the ground with a "bang", the pain was so painful that she almost vomited a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, coughing heart-piercingly.

Two big men stood in front of her, blocking her way tightly. She supported the ground and kept backing away, watching them warily.

"Who sent you here, and why did you kill me?"

No one paid any attention to her, the two big guys came here just to kill her, they were careless just now and almost let her run away, now they can't wait to wring her neck and get back the money for her life.

Song Weiwei panicked completely, is she really going to die here today?

Li Baihan was upstairs. He said he would protect her. I don't know how he would feel when he saw her dead body. Would he blame himself or be sad?
"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Weiwei coughed earth-shatteringly, but she knew that no one would come to rescue her, so she clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist.

After a while, she raised her hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, stood up slowly while supporting the wall, and stared fiercely at the two big men.

"Okay, even if I'm destined to die at your hands today, then don't even think about getting away with all your tails and tails, let's all die together!"

After finishing speaking, she went straight to the muscular man's face. With the determination to die together, she made a fatal move, and she didn't even care that she left her back to the enemy.

Her explosive power was astonishing, forcing the two big guys to keep retreating. They didn't expect that she was already on the verge of death, but she still had such a strong fighting spirit.

Song Weiwei no longer wanted to escape, as long as she could hurt these two people, even if she only touched a little blood, she would have earned it.

Since she is doomed to die, then she will be a supporter, and she will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan.

When Li Baihan arrived, he saw Song Weiwei was hugged by one of the big guys and was about to slam her to the ground. This shock was no small matter.

He didn't even have time to think about it, he raised his silver pistol and fired several shots at the big man. The big man obviously didn't expect someone to shoot coldly behind his back, and turned his head little by little in astonishment.

Before he could clearly see the people behind him, his whole body fell to the ground like a building that was about to collapse.

Song Weiwei reacted very quickly, supported the big man's shoulder with one hand, turned over and flew out with the last bit of strength, and barely escaped the crisis of being crushed to death by the big man.

Her shoulder hit the wall, and she let out a muffled grunt in pain, and then gasped for breath. It took a long while before she recovered, and stared at the two big men lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown.

Li Baihan went to check the breathing of the two of them, they were already dead, he walked quickly to Song Weiwei, seeing her in a mess, he frowned.

"Song Song, let's get out of here quickly."

She is here to compete, and if she is involved in a murder case, she may be disqualified from the competition.

Li Baihan took off his coat, covered her body, hugged her horizontally, left the bathroom quickly, and took the special elevator back to the top floor.

Back in the presidential suite, Li Baihan put her on the sofa, and when he heard her muffled groan, he subconsciously lowered his movements, "Does it hurt a lot, where does it hurt?"

Song Weiwei's face was pale, and she leaned on the back of the sofa and took a deep breath. Seeing this, the worry in Li Baihan's eyes became more obvious, "Song Song, don't scare me."

Song Weiwei was in pain all over, and those two big fists pierced her flesh, almost dismantling and reassembling all the bones in her body. She struggled to sit up, and took a deep breath of pain, "I'm fine."

Li Baihan gritted his teeth, picked up his cell phone to make a call, he had some connections in the United States, so he quickly invited a private doctor over.

The private doctor was his alumni from the same school when he was in college, and the other party was a doctoral student who graduated from the medical school. He quickly checked Song Weiwei.

"Miss Song's injury is not serious, it's just some skin trauma, no internal organs are injured, it will be fine after a period of recuperation." The private doctor took out a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box, "I will use safflower oil later. Use flower oil to rub her wound, your domestic products are very effective in treating trauma."

Li Baihan took the safflower oil, feeling complicated for a moment.

After seeing off the personal doctor, Li Baihan returned to the sofa, and Song Weiwei was lying on the sofa, obviously regaining a lot of strength by now.

As soon as she raised her upper body, Li Baihan pressed her shoulders, "Don't move, lie on your stomach, tell me where it hurts, and I'll rub it for you."

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, her physical pain was second to none, what concerned her most now was that the two killers were dead, and Li Baihan took care of it.

"President Li, are we going to get into trouble?"

Of course Li Baihan knew what she was thinking, he sat on the sofa, lifted up the hem of her clothes, saw her back was bruised and purple, his breathing stopped.

"Don't worry, I've already found someone to deal with it. The surveillance over the bathroom is broken. When I went to find you, there was a sign outside the bathroom. They must have wanted to kill you, so they cleared the place ahead of time."

At that time, when he saw that the bathroom was being repaired, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart, until he saw her being lifted into the air, his heartbeat almost stopped suddenly.

Until this moment, seeing her lying on the sofa safely, he still has lingering fears.

Song Weiwei lay on the pillow, "I just arrived in the country of America, so I shouldn't be making enemies with others. Who on earth has such a deep hatred with me and wants me to die?"

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips tightly, "I have already sent Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng to come to the United States, and hired mercenaries to protect your safety during the game. Song Song, I was negligent this time, and I will not make such a low-level mistake again."

He was so close to losing her forever, as long as he thought of this, he wished to cut the person behind the scenes to death.

Song Weiwei raised her eyelids to look at him, clearly seeing the remorse and remorse in his eyes, she said flatly: "You are not a prophet, how do you know who will kill me?"

Li Baihan looked into her eyes, "Song Song, do you have anyone you suspect?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, she did have suspicions in her heart, but she had no evidence, she shook her head, "I don't know, I tried to communicate with them, but they didn't say a word, obviously they were rushing to kill me of."

The villains all died of talking too much, and would intentionally or unintentionally reveal the behind-the-scenes bosses who hired them, but those two people only rushed to take her life without saying a word.

She has suspicions in mind, but how does she do it?
Li Baihan looked at her and fell into deep thought, "The competition hasn't started yet, and your strength has not yet been revealed. The person who comes to kill you cannot be a contestant, so there is only..."

Speaking of this, Li Baihan already had someone to suspect in his heart, and he pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he didn't want to dirty his mouth or Song Weiwei's ears by mentioning that name.

"I'll take care of this matter, you can take care of your body at ease, as for the competition..."

"I want to participate in the competition." Song Weiwei said, propped up her body and sat up from the sofa, her whole body hurt badly when she moved, she closed her eyes to hide her upset.

Li Baihan didn't mention that person, did he want to cover her up?Even if she wants her life again and again, he will let her live well.

Since he was so reluctant to part with Miao Yiren, why did he want to bow down in front of her and do everything to please her?

She didn't want to admit that she was heartbroken, but her attitude towards him handling this matter was really bad, so bad that every moment she lay here seemed to be begging for mercy.

"No need, everyone is dead, and the clues are broken."

It seems to be a particularly easy thing to kill a person with a gun in a foreign country, and it is precisely because of this that the mastermind behind the scenes chose to kill her abroad.

She is not compassionate. Ever since she was knocked off a cliff by Miaoyi people seven years ago, she knew that no matter how sound the law is, there are some criminals who will take advantage of the loopholes and escape the punishment of the law.

Let alone abroad.

At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the competition will officially start. At that time, her communication will be restricted, and it will be very difficult to contact her family.

"I'll go back first." Song Weiwei tried to stand up, the pain all over her body made her frown unconsciously, Li Baihan quickly supported her.

"Song Song, you are seriously injured, please lie down first."

Song Weiwei was upset, and suddenly shook his hand away forcefully. After this series of movements, she was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Baihan looked at her in astonishment, "Song Song..."

Song Weiwei stared at him, with resentment and resentment in her eyes that had never been shown in front of him, "Why are you pretending to be a good person in front of me? Li Baihan, aren't you the one who wants me to die the most?"

"Song..." The word "Wei" was already lingering on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed it back. He stared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I want you to die?"

"Isn't it?"

The corner of Song Weiwei's mouth curled into a sneer, "You said just now that the competition hasn't started yet, and I can't threaten others to win the championship. They really don't need to spend a lot of time to kill me, so they know that I live in this hotel, and they know that I am upstairs. Next time I attend the opening ceremony, who can accurately grasp my itinerary, and be able to rescue me in the first time when I have an accident, who else but you?"

Li Baihan was stunned, "You miss me that much?"

"Besides you, I can't think of anyone else. President Li, why do you insist on coming to the United States?" Song Weiwei also knew that her words were contradictory.

But she was not happy in her heart, she would say whatever she could say to poke his heart quickly and accurately.

Words are the most hurtful weapon, other than that, she doesn't know how to vent her anger and fear.

Li Baihan opened his mouth, if he hadn't really done these things, he would have believed it.He looked at the hostility between Song Weiwei's brows, and felt mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

She doesn't trust him!
That's right, he learned a lot from a pit, he hurt her deeply back then, if it wasn't for Chenchen now, she wouldn't come back to him again.

When he teamed up with Miao Yiren back then, after she came back, Miao Yiren tried to kill her several times, but if he didn't make Miao Yiren pay the price, she wouldn't believe him.

Words are sometimes the palest thing, because there are thousands of words in his stomach, but under her cold gaze, he can't utter a single word.

"My only intention is to be with you."

The man's voice was difficult, with an indescribable sadness and sorrow, Song Weiwei's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, making her a little short of breath.

She turned away from looking at his hurt eyes, "I'm leaving."

She staggered towards the door, and as soon as she held the doorknob, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. The next second, her back was pressed into a strong chest.

"Song Song, I will give you an explanation. I will prove that I never thought of killing you. I just want you to be well. Even if I can't see it with my own eyes, I still want you to live well."

Song Weiwei frowned, always felt that what he said was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Let me go." Her voice was still cold, and there was no sign of softening because of his weakness.

Li Baihan didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting her, "I'll give you medicine, and I'll send you back to your room after the medicine is done."

As if he was afraid that she would refuse, he reassured, "Only apply medicine, nothing else, you are injured like this, and I am not a beast."

As soon as these words came out, Song Weiwei lost her temper. She closed her eyes lightly. The injury on her body was really painful. She wanted to ignore it. She wondered if she could sit on the workbench and draw and carve properly tomorrow.

"it is good!"

*
It was early morning in China, and the hospital was very quiet, so when the phone rang, Miaoyi was startled, her heart beating non-stop.

She touched the phone and saw the caller ID. She frowned, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

"What's the matter?" She answered the phone and asked in fluent English.

The male voice on the other side was low, with a hint of evil, also in English, "The person you sent is dead."

"What?" Miao Yiren sat up from the bed suddenly, ignoring the pain from her calf, she asked with a stiff face in the dark, "What's going on, you can't even deal with a woman, and you were killed ?”

The other party paused for a moment, and they could hear the aggrieved sound from the heavy breathing. They only knew that the person they wanted to kill had some skills, but they didn't expect that the other party had a gun.

"You didn't tell me she had a gun."

Miao Yiren was also stunned, "What did you say?"

The other party sneered: "The information you provided is not detailed enough, but my person is dead. Please transfer the 100 million US dollars to my account within two hours, and don't cooperate any more in the future."

"Hello!" Miao Yiren greeted the phone several times, but the phone had already been hung up, and she was trembling with anger.

She bought Song Weiwei's life with 100 million US dollars, and she didn't even hurt her hair. After all, she underestimated her ability.

100 million US dollars, where is she going to find it?

What made her most angry was that the money was spent, but Song Weiwei was unscathed. She gritted her teeth with hatred, but fortunately, she still held back.

Lin Yu, according to the data, this person is ambitious. This time she participated in the international sculpture competition with Song Weiwei, and she definitely wants to win the championship.

As long as she tried her best to instigate the relationship between her and Song Weiwei, then she would be Song Weiwei's potential enemy. At that time, without her taking action, someone would naturally solve Song Weiwei.

And she just needs to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.