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

Because of her words, Li Baihan's heart seemed to be fried repeatedly in a frying pan. At one moment, his heart was ashamed, and at another moment, hope was rekindled.

She still cared about him.

This is enough.

The family doctor didn't prescribe any medicine for Li Baihan, but only left a box of throat lozenges. Song Weiwei sent him out, "Doctor Chen, Li Baihan's health is really all right?"

"From the perspective of lungs and auscultation, the problem is not serious." Dr. Chen paused, "His problem is still stagnation and depression, which leads to stagnation of sickness in the body. If things go on like this, it will not be good for the body. "

Song Weiwei frowned slightly, "Can't you see any other problems?"

"Song Song, if you are worried about him, you might as well take him to the hospital for a full-body examination. Now the hospital has the most high-end precision instruments." Dr. Chen reminded her cryptically.

Nowadays, it is not unreasonable for many people in medicine to rely on the test results of precision instruments. Although medicine has developed, people still have the mentality of shying away from medical treatment.

Patients do not cooperate and are unwilling to take the initiative to explain their illnesses. Even the most powerful Chinese medicine practitioners cannot miss the process of "asking".

Song Weiwei blushed, "Why am I worried about him?"

Dr. Chen looked at her gently, "Song Song, you have to be honest, you are obviously worried about him, otherwise you wouldn't call me over."

Song Weiwei remained stubborn, "I'm not worried about him."

Doctor Chen sighed helplessly. The elevator just arrived.

The elevator door flicked and opened to both sides. Song Weiwei looked up at him, "Doctor Chen?"

Dr. Chen's expression was a bit tangled, "I don't know if I should say it. When I took Mr. Li's pulse just now, I found that he should have suffered from a serious illness. Now his health is not very good. Take care of him."

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask again, but the double doors of the elevator were already closed, and she stared blankly at the numbers on the metal wall going down, her mind went blank.

Li Baihan had a serious illness?
when?
Why doesn't she know?
Song Weiwei returned to the CEO's office like a wandering spirit. There were two muffled coughs from time to time in the office, and Zhou Zheng walked over with a stew pot.

"Mr. Li, Secretary Song sent it specially. It's not cold yet. You can eat it while it's hot. Sydney stewed lily to clear your lungs." Toss like a chimney."

"Bring it here." Li Baihan's voice was hoarse, with a strong air of sickness.

Song Weiwei left, and he never thought that she would go back again. He coughed up blood after smoking a pack of cigarettes just now, which alarmed the family doctor of the Song family, and he did not try to die again.

The body is one's own, if you really toss yourself into the hospital, your wife and children will become someone else's.

Zhou Zheng handed him the stew pot. The heat preservation effect of the stew pot was good, and it was still steaming after all the tossing. Li Baihan took a spoon and ate it spoon by spoon.

The pear with rock sugar was sweet in the mouth, but it happened to be in his mouth, and he could only taste bitterness in his mouth.

What Song Weiwei said just now echoed over and over in his mind, his eyes dimmed again and again, and he reluctantly swallowed the bitter stewed pear in his mouth.

Seeing how painful he was eating, Zhou Zheng thought that Song Weiwei had added Coptis chinensis into it, "Isn't it delicious? I'll try it."

With a "snap", a big hand with sharp bones slapped away Zhou Zheng's hand that was about to touch the stew pot, and Li Baihan raised his eyes and glanced at it coldly.

Zhou Zheng exaggeratedly blew on the back of his hand, "It hurts, it hurts..."

The voice gradually weakened under the man's stare, and he curled his lips in his heart, "It's so hard to eat, and others are not allowed to taste it."

Li Baihan pretended not to see him doing good deeds, he lowered his head and finished a cup of pears sullenly, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Song Weiwei's backpack on the sofa just now.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the door, only to see Song Weiwei standing there for an unknown amount of time.

Meeting Li Baihan's gaze, Song Weiwei raised her leg and stepped in, her gaze fell on the man's hopeful face, and she said, "I'll get the bag."

The light in Li Baihan's eyes dimmed instantly, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low tone, "I'll ask Zhou Zheng to see you off."

Song Weiwei walked to the sofa, bent down to pick up her bag, glanced at her watch, and said calmly: "It's time to get off work, have you finished your work?"

Li Baihan looked up at her abruptly, and saw that she looked awkward, "Don't we live in the same community, let's go together, lest Zhou Zheng come back to see you off again."

Even if Li Baihan has a contract of hundreds of billions in his hand, he will ignore it, and he hastily nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

Standing by the side, Zhou Zheng couldn't even see him. Just now, he looked like a man who had nothing to love, but because of a single sentence, he became lively.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?
"Put on the mask." Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, remembering how he was so coughing that he couldn't stand up just now, "Can you go, do you want me to help you?"

Li Baihan put on the mask and was about to stand up, but when he heard her words, he coughed weakly several times, Song Weiwei had no choice but to walk up to him and stretch out his arms to him.

Li Baihan held her arm and stood up, leaning against Song Weiwei as if he had no bones, coughing twice while walking, showing that he was indeed weak.

Zhou Zheng: "..."

Look, what kind of smooth climbing is this?He was about to be fed to death by this bowl of dog food.

Song Weiwei helped him out of the CEO's office, and met Xie Lingyu head-on. Xie Lingyu's eyes were about to burst into flames seeing their intimacy.

Didn't she leave?

Why did you come back to seduce Li Baihan again?

"President Li, are you leaving get off work? There will be another video later..."

"Push it off." Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Li Baihan interrupted her ruthlessly. There is nothing more important than going home with Song Weiwei now.

Xie Lingyu couldn't understand the wink, "But..."

Zhou Zheng was afraid that she would become cannon fodder, so he quickly pulled her away, "Secretary Xie, you should get off work early too, the work will be finished one day."

With that said, he pulled away Xie Lingyu who was in the way.

Xie Lingyu looked back unwillingly, she couldn't figure out why Song Weiwei had already left and came back again, didn't there be any trouble between them?

Song Weiwei never took Xie Lingyu seriously. The relationship between her and Li Baihan was not something Xie Lingyu could provoke.

"Let's go." Song Weiwei said lightly.

Li Baihan looked at her cold and indifferent expression, and swallowed the explanation on his lips. She didn't care, but his explanation seemed guilty.

The two walked into the elevator, and Zhou Zheng came out from nowhere, followed him into the elevator, and stood behind them like a sculpture, pretending that he didn't have any sense of existence the whole time.

Not long after getting in the car, Li Baihan's cell phone rang. He glanced at Song Weiwei who didn't say a word after getting in the car, and he connected the phone, "Grandpa."

Song Weiwei's ears twitched.

Li Baihan noticed that she glanced this way, he put the phone on the right, and the old man said a few words over there, probably because he knew he was sick and wanted to see him.

Li Baihan is now at a loss, the call from Mr. Li almost saved his life, he quickly said: "Well, it just so happens that Song Song and I are going home together."

After hanging up the phone, he was clutching his phone, not knowing what to say to Song Weiwei, and she heard her speak first, "Is Grandpa Li going to your house?"

Li Baihan got off the donkey along the slope, and nodded quickly, "Well, he just came to Jiangcheng and said to come and see me. He was quite happy when I said you would go back with me."

Zhou Zheng, who was driving in front, couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The old man has been working as a gardener in Jiangcheng for a month, and President Li doesn't even blink when he tells a lie.

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, and swallowed all the rejection on her lips.

If there was one person in this world that she couldn't refuse, it was only Mr. Li.Back then, he asked Li Baihan to take her away from Songjiagou and gave her a home. During those three years, he pampered her like his own granddaughter, and she couldn't avoid it.

"Well," she paused, "does Grandpa Li know my identity?"

Li Baihan shook his head, "I don't know yet."

Zhou Zheng rolled his eyes again, and said to himself, Mr. Li, you are lying, you are really blushing, and your heart is not beating. If the old man didn't know the identity of Secretary Song, he would come to Jiangcheng to be a gardener for a month. Is he in a hurry or is he full?

Song Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Then don't tell him, lest you turn around and make the old man sad."

Li Baihan's eyes darkened slightly, she really always thought of throwing him away after using him, he said softly: "Grandpa is getting old, we can not make him sad."

Song Weiwei bit her lower lip and didn't answer his words.

Zhou Zheng smelled an unusual and delicate atmosphere. No wonder he always felt that they were weird today. Could it be that they had a quarrel?But it doesn't look like it.

He looked in the rearview mirror, and the two of them sat clearly apart, not as close as they were some time ago, as if they were suddenly separated a lot.

He frowned, and suddenly couldn't understand them.

The atmosphere fell silent again, and this silence reached the villa area. When they arrived, Mr. Li's car just arrived.

The old man was wearing a comfortable Tang suit and a gentleman's hat from the 30s. He was helped out of the car by Ah Zhong. I don't know if it was because of the light. Song Weiwei could tell at a glance that he was thinner and darker.

She was at a loss for a moment, suspecting that something was wrong with her eyes, and when she looked closely, she realized that he was indeed dark and thin.

The old man walked over with a cane, his voice undiminished, "I've wanted to see you for a long time, Song Song, your name is Song Song now, right?"

Song Weiwei felt a strange feeling in her heart, she looked back at Li Baihan, and said, "Well, that's what my family calls me."

"Song Song..." The old man murmured, "It's pretty good. It's more friendly than Secretary Song's call. Don't stand outside. I heard that you've been very busy recently, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

Song Weiwei took a step forward and helped him habitually, "I'm fine, but Grandpa Li, you seem to have lost a lot of weight. Did you go to the beach for vacation recently?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she said he was dark, and he said cheerfully: "Yeah, I went to the beach for vacation, and I just came back."

Zhou Zheng just heard this sentence, and couldn't help rolling his eyes again, the grandparent and grandson didn't say a word of truth.

A few people entered the villa, Ah Zhong went to the kitchen to cook, and the three grandparents chatted in the living room. Old Man Li glanced at Li Baihan who was sick, and felt his throat hurt when he heard him coughing from time to time.

"What's the matter with your body? Drink plenty of water when you have a cold, and you have such a horrible cough, it makes people feel uncomfortable." Mr. Li didn't really reprimand him, but he just felt distressed.

Li Baihan said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine. If grandpa thinks I'm noisy with my coughing, then I'll go upstairs first."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Song Weiwei, wanting her to ask her to stay.

Song Weiwei didn't look at him, she got up and poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Go up after drinking, I'll call you later when I'm eating."

Li Baihan's mood suddenly turned cloudy, he took the water glass and drank the water, got up and went upstairs.

Only the grandfather and grandson were left downstairs, and Mr. Li saw that they seemed to be inseparable just now. He tentatively asked: "Song Song, we have placed high hopes on Bo Han since he was a child. He was sent abroad for further studies when he was half a child. He has outstanding abilities. I am used to handling things by myself, he has many advantages, but at home, he may not be very good at coaxing people, so you should take it easy."

Song Weiwei was stunned. The last time he saw Mr. Li, Mr. Li was not so kind to her. Now he should already know that she has a child with an unknown father, but why did his attitude change 180 degrees?
"Grandpa Li..."

Old Man Li: "Song Song, it's too unfamiliar to call me like that. You can call me Grandpa along with Bai Han. I'm not an old feudalist either. I have to follow the way of the old times. No one has a time when others are unkind. As long as you are sincere to Bai Han, we don't mind anything else."

Song Weiwei's hands on her knees were suddenly clenched, so Mr. Li also knew about her having a child, so she subconsciously looked up to the second floor.

Could Li Baihan tell his grandfather about Song Chenchen's life experience?

"Grandpa Li, Boss Li and I haven't reached that point yet," Song Weiwei said.

Old Man Li looked at her in astonishment, no wonder he saw something was wrong between them just now, after a long time, Bai Han still hadn't coaxed her back.

He coughed lightly, "Grandpa is being presumptuous, but you don't like that kid, I'll let him change it."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, she didn't expect Old Master Li to say that, in fact, the old man has always been very open-minded, the night before she and Li Baihan got married, the old man was afraid that she would be wronged by her natal family, so he asked her to marry from the other yard of Li's house.

At that time, the old man said to her: "From now on, treat grandpa as your natal family. If you are wronged, come back and tell grandpa, grandpa will take care of that kid for you."

She still remembers this sentence until now, but time has passed, and the entanglement between her and Li Baihan can no longer be said to him.

"President Li is very nice, but I am not worthy."

Mr. Li didn't know where the crux of the problem between them was, but from what Song Weiwei said, he didn't intend to get back together with Li Baihan.

He said earnestly: "Song Song, grandpa has no other wish in this life, I just hope that you are all well, Bai Han is full of shortcomings, but there is only one thing, to get the true biography of grandpa, that is devotion, miss him, you Do you really not regret it?"

Song Weiwei sat stiffly, she finally knew that Mr. Li was here to persuade him to make peace today.