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

Suspicion gradually grew in Song Weiwei's heart. It was not someone sent by Miaoyiren. No wonder the other party had a gun in his hand and dared to shoot and kill people in the street.

Did Li Baihan provoke someone?

Song Weiwei turned her head to look at Jiang Huai, and Jiang Huai was also looking at her. For some reason, she saw an imperceptible trace of defense in Jiang Huai's eyes.

"Well, it's not the same batch. Fortunately, there are people alive." Jiang Huai specially emphasized the word "people alive," as if he was speaking to Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei frowned.

The sound of sirens suddenly came from the street, and a police car with flashing lights stopped at the scene of the crime in a short while, and the police swarmed down from the police car.

A man in the captain's uniform walked over quickly, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, we dispatched the police as soon as we received the call, are you not injured?"

Li Baihan shook his head, shook hands with the director, "Thank you for making a trip."

"Where is it, you are a distinguished guest. It is my negligence to surprise you in the area under my jurisdiction. Let's have a drink together in the evening to calm your surprise." The director said politely.

Li Baihan glanced at Song Weiwei, and said, "No need, I'll treat you to dinner another day, and today I'll choose to send my fiancée home."

The director shifted his eyes to Song Weiwei, and praised her without hesitation, "Madam sister-in-law is very courageous, and she can remain calm and composed after such a sudden change, she is a good match."

Li Baihan hugged Song Weiwei's waist, Song Weiwei came back to her senses, shook hands with the director, the blond man flattered her a few more words, and finally went to direct his subordinates to search the scene.

Seeing that she was too quiet, Li Baihan looked down at her, "Song Song, are you scared?"

"It's okay, let's go, if we go back late, we can't explain to the organizer." Song Weiwei gently broke away from his embrace, and walked to the black car parked by the side of the road.

Li Baihan just told the director that she is his fiancée, when did she become so close to him, they are clearly just friends with benefits.

Li Baihan paused, then quickly caught up with her, and got into the car with her.

Zhou was driving, and the car smoothly entered the driveway, heading for the hotel. The car was too quiet, Li Baihan turned his head to look at the woman sitting beside him.

Streetlights flickered past her face from time to time, and the light alternated between light and dark, making it even more difficult for him to see her expression clearly.

"Song Song, what are you thinking?" Li Baihan turned his body sideways and looked at her pretty side face, as if he wanted to take in every expression of hers.

Song Weiwei regained her senses, met his gaze, and said, "I didn't think about anything, just..."

"what?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, but asked directly, "When did we become a fiancée?"

Li Baihan panicked for a moment, then calmed down again, trying to make his tone sound a little more relaxed, "We have been together for a long time."

"But we're not even boyfriend and girlfriend." Song Weiwei hit the nail on the head.

Li Baihan opened his mouth, but was at a loss when she asked him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone was inexplicably lost, "I thought...then what do you think of me?"

Zhou Zheng, who was sitting in the front row, almost thought he was deaf. Is this their superior boss? Why is his attitude so humble when facing Secretary Song?

Song Weiwei naturally didn't know what Zhou was thinking, she pursed her lips, yes, what did she think of Li Baihan?

From the beginning to the present, her original intention of approaching him again has not changed, and occasionally she is moved, but she will no longer be as relentless as before.

She lowered her eyelids and unconsciously clenched her hands into fists. She felt that she wanted to make it clear to Li Baihan, "I...I did it for..."

"Assistant Zhou, raise the baffle." Li Baihan suddenly called out, interrupting Song Weiwei's words, and at the same time startled Zhou Zheng, who was eavesdropping.

The car body swayed, and Song Weiwei fell on Li Baihan with inertia. She was about to sit up on the seat when she was hugged by Li Baihan.

At the same time, the front and rear baffles went up, blocking off the space. Li Baihan kept his head down and gagged her mouth hard in this posture.

He stirred wantonly between her lips and teeth, as if trying to arouse her response.

He was afraid, afraid of hearing what he didn't want to hear from her mouth, and defining the relationship between them.

In this position, he kissed her for a long time, until she pushed her away forcefully, and his back hit the back of the chair, but it was his heart that hurt.

He thought, how can a person's heart be so hard-hearted, even if he holds it in the palm of his hand, it won't melt?

Song Weiwei huddled in the corner panting, her brain, which was deprived of oxygen by his kiss, was gradually recovering. She closed her eyes and said coldly, "Why are you crazy?"

She was almost breathless by his kiss.

Li Baihan leaned on the back of the chair, panting slightly, he closed his eyes dejectedly, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Sorry!"

Maybe he was wrong from the beginning, when he learned that Miao Yiren almost killed her, he should go to her and explain it immediately, even if he couldn't explain clearly, it would be better than what he is doing now.

At that time, if she tried her best, she might escape far away, but as long as he didn't give up, even if she fled to the ends of the world, he would chase her to the ends of the world.

But now...

The longer he was with her, the less he dared to open his mouth. Even if the happiness in front of him was a mirage, it would shatter at the touch of a touch, and he was not willing to puncture it easily.

"Well, you just think I'm crazy, I'm too afraid of losing you."

Song Weiwei frowned, thinking that he was attacked by the gangsters just now, and she was upset, so she said lightly, "I'm not going to be an example."

Li Baihan raised his hand to cover his eyes, his heart was broken, he really wanted to ask her, what would she want from him before she would forgive him?
The car stopped in front of the hotel, Song Weiwei pushed open the door on the left and got out of the car. As soon as she stepped on the ground, she heard Li Baihan's voice from inside the car.

"I won't take you upstairs, you should be safe and call me if you need anything."

Song Weiwei paused her steps, gave a low answer, and bent down to get out of the car. When Zhou was closing the car door for her, she heard Li Baihan ordering him to take her back to her room.

The two entered the hotel one after the other, and stepped into the elevator. Zhou Zheng said, "President Li has not been easy these years. Don't look at him as strong as reinforced concrete. In fact, he is just like ordinary people, and he will be sad. sad."

Song Weiwei looked down at the tip of her shoe, "Does Zhou Tezhu want me to treat him better?"

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips, "I've never been in a relationship, and I don't know what it's like to be in a relationship, but I can tell that you and President Li are not on the same channel."

Song Weiwei looked up at him, "What do you say?"

"When others see you together, they may think that you like him more, but those who know you will know that your heart is not with him at all. Since you don't like him, why are you with him?"

Song Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly, and looked away, "There are many people in this world who are together not because of liking, but maybe because of matching."

Zhou Zheng had a sneer in his eyes, "Is it compatible on the bed?"

"Tezhu Zhou!" Song Weiwei said with a hint of warning in her tone, "To be honest, you will only think from the standpoint of your boss, what is good for him, and other people's lives and feelings don't matter. You today Stand here and ask me, when he insisted on abandoning his ex-wife, how did you persuade him?"

Zhou Zheng had never seen Song Weiwei speak so harshly before, and was shocked by her for a moment. Before he could speak, Song Weiwei continued: "Why does he say no, he doesn't want it, he says he wants it, the earth doesn't revolve around him alone, Now that you are pretending to be affectionate, why did you go early?"

She will not forgive!

He will never forgive him for hurting her until he dies!
If it wasn't for Chenchen's illness, she would never have had any interaction with him in this life, would they be compatible in bed?Every time she finished sleeping with him, only she knew how disgusting she was.

The elevator fell into deathly silence. At this moment, the double doors of the elevator slowly opened, and Song Weiwei walked out of the elevator without looking back.

Zhou Zheng stared blankly at her back, he felt that he might have the attribute of shaking M, and after being yelled at by her, he actually thought she was handsome.

Depend on!
Zhou Zheng returned to the car. He started the car, raised the fender, and saw the boss leaning on the back of the chair with a dejected face, staring out the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Boss Li, where are we going now?"

"Go to the police station." Li Baihan came back to his senses, he closed his eyes, he had to find out who hired these people, and the target was him or Song Weiwei.

Zhou Zheng turned the steering wheel and drove the car out. He looked up at the rearview mirror, "Mr. Li, you and Secretary Song..."

Li Baihan slowly opened his eyelids, his quiet gaze implied a murderous look, "Zhou Tezhu, which pot do you carry if it doesn't boil?"

Zhou Zheng embarrassingly denied it three times: "I'm not, I haven't, don't *say."

After all, he was his boss, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and passed the last sentence, "Mr. Li, I just feel aggrieved for you."

"Aggrieved what?"

Zhou Zheng shook the steering wheel, "Look at the many women around you who are going on and on, but you don't like any of them. After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for Secretary Song, and she..."

His voice faltered, and he couldn't continue speaking no matter what.

Li Baihan frowned, "What did she tell you just now?"

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth, and said in a desperate manner: "She said, why don't you say no, you don't want it, you say you want it, the world doesn't revolve around you alone, now you're pretending to be affectionate, why did you go early? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Zhou Zheng quietly looked in the rearview mirror, and when he met the man's gaze, he moved away guiltily.

The man in the back seat didn't say a word, and was so quiet that it made him flustered. He waited for a while, until he felt guilty, and said: "Li, President Li, I just can't get angry. How could Secretary Song be like this? How can you do that?" She doesn't know how much she likes her, she is just pampered and spoiled."

Li Baihan closed his eyes, "She's right, the world doesn't revolve around me alone. How unfeeling I was to her back then, she hates me now."

He was naive, thinking that their relationship had improved. He thought that she was not resisting him as much in the bed as before, but was slowly accepting him.

actually not.

As long as there are other solutions for Chenchen's illness, she will never look at him again.

Zhou Zheng was confused when he heard it, "President Li..."

"Okay, concentrate on driving your car, and let me be quiet for a while." Li Baihan interrupted him forcefully, refusing to communicate any more.

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Li Baihan was also an ordinary person, and he would also be trapped by love, and he would no longer be like the king who looked down on all living beings from above.

After all, he will step down from the altar.

*
In the police station, the phone rang one after another, and the policemen were busy. As soon as Li Baihan and the others entered, they were invited outside the interrogation room.

The director personally received him, and through the glass, the surviving gangster in the interrogation room had a bruised nose and a bruised face, which was caused by a fall from a motorcycle.

When interrogated by the police, the other party confessed.

"Yes, we received a sum of money, let us kill the surnamed Li, and give us another 50 US dollars as long as he is left dead on the street."

The two policemen looked at each other, and one of them continued: "Who ordered you to kill?"

"I don't know. We receive orders through the Internet. Whoever pays us will do things for them. We are desperadoes in the first place. We can live every day. Isn't it a SB if you have money and don't make money?"

"What network?" The police were still very alert and immediately captured key information.

If such a murderous dark net exists, it is a potential threat to the common people, and they must destroy this dark net.

The man's face was covered with blood, "Officer, I'm not stupid, if you ask me, I'll tell you, anyway, it's a trade in human life, and I'm making dead money."

"Just tell me if you ask me, you've already entered here, if you don't tell me, we have plenty of ways for you to talk about it."

"Officer, are you threatening me? I'm a soft-bodied person, but if you beat my shoulders, rub my legs, and serve me well, I might say."

The policeman who was taking notes next to him couldn't take it anymore, he jumped up and stood up, the chair was shaken back a long way, he stared at the gangster gloomily, "If you don't say it, it's useless to keep this tongue, why don't you pull it out?" gone."

The gangster didn't expect that his fierce appearance was more terrifying than the killer. He was stunned for a while, but still said firmly: "You, you don't dare."

The policeman picked up the chair. If the policeman next to him hadn't stopped him quickly, the chair would have already hit the gangster's head. He said harshly, "Shall I give you a ladle first?"

The gangster trembled.

As the interrogation continued, the culprit was obviously more honest, but he still dealt with the police, and he still refused to say what kind of killing list was connected online.

Outside the interrogation room, the director looked at the gloomy expression of the man beside him, and felt a little guilty. Generally, adult Asian men are thin and small, but Li Baihan is not.

They are about the same height, but the man has been in the top position all year round, and the aura exuding from his body makes people feel fearful, "Mr. Li, we will find a way to find out where the dark net is."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, placed an order online to hunt him down, let him die in a foreign country, who could this be?
In fact, without the police station giving him an answer, he already had someone to suspect in his heart, because there was only one person who had vital interests with him and wanted him to die.

"Thank you, I'm not in a hurry, just pry open his mouth slowly." Li Baihan said.

The director can sit in this position and has seen countless vicious people. He is considered to be experienced in many battles. Seeing Li Baihan's knowing expression, he carefully peeped out: "Is there someone suspicious in Mr. Li's mind?"

Li Baihan said indifferently: "Without evidence, we can't do anything to him."