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

The two walked to the intersection, facing the brightly lit Song residence in the night, Song Weiwei stopped and looked up at Li Baihan, "We're here, you go back."

Li Baihan looked at the villa in front of him, he had no reason to send it down, so he just nodded, "Well, I'll watch you go in here before leaving."

Song Weiwei didn't refuse. She looked down at Song Chenchen who was full of reluctance, and said softly, "Chenchen, say goodbye to uncle."

Song Chenchen was still holding Li Baihan's hand, he didn't want to separate from him, "Shu Shu, will you take my video?"

Li Baihan bent down slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his son's head, "I will answer, no matter when you call, I will answer."

"Then can I make videos for you every day?" Song Chenchen asked expectantly.

"Yes, yes!" Li Baihan replied patiently.

Song Chenchen was finally satisfied, obediently let go of his hand, retreated to Song Weiwei's side, and obediently waved to him, "See you later!"

"Goodbye!" Li Baihan stood up straight and was about to talk to Song Weiwei, but Song Weiwei had already led Song Chenchen across the road.

The night was filled with darkness, the path was winding and winding, two figures, one big and one small, quickly disappeared into the vast night. Li Baihan stood on this side of the road, feeling lost for a while.

His throat was itching uncontrollably, he coughed low and muffled, the sound of coughing was wrapped in the night, shaking his chest pain, he stared at the dual carriageway in front of him in a daze.

Back at Song's house, Song's mother was still asleep, and when she saw the mother and son entering the house, she winked at Aunt Rong, who immediately went to lead Song Chenchen upstairs.

There were only mother and daughter left in the living room, Mother Song beckoned to her, "Song Song, come and sit here."

Seeing this, Song Weiwei knew that Mother Song had something to say to her, so she obediently walked over and sat down beside her, "Mom, what do you want to tell me?"

Song's mother looked at her, "You have lost a lot of weight recently, are you too tired, I heard that the studio is scheduled to be in the middle of next year."

Song Weiwei smiled, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

"If you're not tired but still thin, that means you have something on your mind?" Mother Song asked tentatively, "Song Song, if you have something on your mind, you can tell mom. Maybe mom can't help you, but she can be a faithful tree hole."

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, and suddenly leaned over to hug her.

Mother Song was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Song Weiwei to hug her suddenly, these years, this child has always been very alienated from them, and rarely made such an intimate move.

When she just woke up, her body and mind were devastated and tortured by illness at the same time. She gritted her teeth silently and held back. Even though the recovery was so painful, she did not show the slightest weakness in front of them.

She knew that she hid all her fear and loneliness in her heart because she didn't want to rely on anyone anymore.

Now, although she no longer intentionally alienates them, she never relies on them from the bottom of her heart, and she never really wants to integrate into this family.

"Mom, I'm fine, really." Song Weiwei assured in a low voice, "If I'm tired, I'll take a rest."

Mother Song sighed softly.

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In a blink of an eye, the summer vacation is approaching, and I don't know if Song Weiwei's last warning was effective. During this time, Lin Yu didn t spread rumors everywhere, and Xu Jiahui didn t bother her.

After Mrs. Li's affairs in the studio, a lot of orders were cancelled, which also allowed Song Weiwei to take a break from her busy schedule for a while. Mother Song was afraid that she would be too busy working and would get sick, so she took her to the banquet when she was not busy.

The dress was delivered to the door by a special person in the afternoon. It was the H family's haute couture, and a total of five new spring and summer sets for next year were delivered. Needless to say, the tailoring and details of the H family's clothes are simply the ceiling of aesthetics in the clothing industry.

Mother Song asked her to try all of them, and keep whatever she likes.

High-end dresses costing millions of dollars are nothing more than small money to the rich Song family. What they want is to make Song Weiwei happy.

Song Weiwei went upstairs to change the dresses. Every time she tried on one, Song's mother thought it looked good. The high-end dresses of the H family this season were impeccably perfect.

But in the end Song Weiwei chose a soot pink long dress, the tight-fitting mermaid skirt design set off her figure exquisitely.

Song's mother was also very satisfied. After she picked out the clothes, she immediately asked the makeup artist to do her makeup.

After tossing and tossing for two hours, Song Weiwei was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep. Once her makeup was done, she didn't have time to appreciate what she had become, so she was pulled into the car by Song's mother and went straight to the banquet scene.

After getting in the car, Song Weiwei yawned and leaned back in the chair drowsily, not noticing that Song's mother beside her was covered in jewels and had a fighting spirit on her face.

"Song Song, sleep for a while if you're sleepy, and I'll call you later." Mother Song's voice rose, and she didn't know what she was excited about.

Song Weiwei replied sullenly. In fact, she doesn't like to attend banquets. A group of strangers wear masks and don't talk speculatively. It's really boring.

But it was rare for her to accompany Song's mother to the dinner party, even if she was reluctant in her heart, she couldn't show it on the surface to make her mother feel cold.

She sat up straight, and when she turned her head, she saw the emerald green agate necklace on Mother Song's neck. It was a birthday gift she gave her the year before last. The whole set of agate jewelry was very valuable.

At this time, in addition to wearing a necklace, she even wore a bracelet, ring, and earrings. With her low-key retro modified cheongsam, she looked like a noble lady from the Republic of China, with an elegant and noble temperament.

Song Weiwei said: "Mom, if you go to the banquet dressed so beautifully today, you will definitely become the most eye-catching woman in the audience. If Dad finds out, he will definitely overturn the jealousy."

Mother Song shot her a look, "It's all nonsense, we are old couples, and in your father's eyes, I am a yellow-faced woman, how can I be jealous?"

Even so, Mother Song was coaxed into elation by her.

Whether it's a three-year-old or a 60-year-old woman, no one doesn't like being complimented.

Song Weiwei said: "I'm going to take a photo and send it to my dad in a while. He must arrive at the banquet within 5 minutes, so that you won't be snatched away."

"Nonsense." Song's mother was overjoyed, "I'm not going to show off myself today, I want to let those ignorant country women take a good look at our Song Song's abilities."

Song Weiwei was startled, "You..."

While speaking, the car has already turned into the hotel. This hotel is not far from the villa area. The entire hotel is composed of 28 villas. Many dignitaries and dignitaries will rent out the entire villa for banquets.

The car stopped in front of one of the villas, and immediately a doorman rushed over to open the car door, and Mother Song and Song Weiwei got out of the car one after another.

The villa was brightly lit and full of voices.

Song Weiwei helped Song's mother to walk inside. The hall on the first floor was spacious enough to accommodate 200 people without being crowded. As soon as they entered, the host immediately greeted them.

The other party was Mrs. Zheng, who married her daughter-in-law last time. Mrs. Zheng was also wearing a modified cheongsam today, with a brighter color and a red agate necklace. She was bright and charming.

As soon as I saw Song's mother, I would be so affectionate with each other.

Standing next to Mrs. Zheng was the new bride, Young Mistress Zheng, who was wearing a dark blue long dress with slits and fringe, with ten-centimeter stiletto heels, and the phoenix-patterned bracelet on her wrist. , she has a fair complexion, wearing emeralds only feels luxurious and incomparable.

"This is Song Song. I always heard from my mother that you are unparalleled in talent and appearance. When I saw you today, as expected, you are like a little fairy daughter who descended to earth. I was so busy at the wedding banquet last time that I didn't have time to thank you. Tonight But let me do my best as a host." Mrs. Zheng is very good at talking, coupled with her bright and sincere smile, people are inexplicably fond of her.

Song Weiwei smiled, "Young Mistress, you are welcome, you are so beautiful today."

"Thank you, Mom, Aunt Song, I'll take Song Song around, you guys talk." After speaking, Mrs. Zheng took her hand affectionately and led her to the banquet hall.

Mother Song was still a little worried, and Mrs. Zheng held her hand, "Mrs. Song, Nuan Nuan will take good care of Song Song. Let's go, the old sisters are waiting for you."

Mother Song looked over to the banquet hall and saw that Song Weiwei did not have stage fright and handled the young people in front of her with ease, so she was relieved.

Mrs. Zheng pulled her along and said, "Don't worry, Nuan Nuan is very good at taking care of people."

Mother Song withdrew her gaze and commented lightly, "Your daughter-in-law here looks good, she is beautiful and can talk very well. When the three boys in my family can marry such a daughter-in-law, it will be their blessing."

"Good sister, don't say that, my family's incompetent can't compare with yours. By the way, Yuheng is also of marriageable age. Did you bring your girlfriend back?" Mrs. Zheng whispered.

The Song family is the richest man in Jiangcheng, and there are quite a few families who want to marry their family. Recently, she has been asked several times by people who have a crush on the eldest son, and some who have a crush on the second son, and they have asked her to help match them up.

She just took advantage of today's thank-you banquet to point out Song's mother.

Although it is now a new era and free love is advocated, everyone in the wealthy family still pays attention to the words of a matchmaker.

It's best to be able to look at nature, but if you don't look at it, you can be friends.

On the side of the banquet hall, several wealthy wives were standing there chatting. Seeing Mrs. Zheng pulling Song's mother over, Mrs. He was the first to greet her.

"Mrs. Song, I saw you coming just now, and I was about to come to see you, so you came." Mrs. He is He Lanzhou's mother, and they can be regarded as nominal relatives now.

Last time at Mother Song's birthday party, she personally talked about He Lanzhou and Song Weiwei's marriage, but after the birthday party, there was no movement.

She had asked He Lanzhou, but He Lanzhou only told her not to go to the Song family to make a fool of herself, and they hadn't reached the point of discussing marriage at all.

Mrs. He couldn't help but want to come to Song's mother to talk about the engagement several times, but she refused to look down, making people feel that she was rushing to win over the Song family.

In addition, Song Weiwei has a son whose father is unknown, her son is getting married for the first time, and she finds a woman with a mop bottle, and it's hard to say when it comes out.

But recently Song Weiwei has become very famous in Jiangcheng. Every time she attends a banquet, she will hear people mentioning her, both good and bad. On the one hand, the future daughter-in-law will have children out of wedlock, and her private life will be indiscreet, which makes her feel worried.

Mother Song talked to her with a smile, and Mrs. He said: "Song Song is here too, I just saw her, she is really more and more radiant."

Song's mother said: "She has been busy day and night recently, and she is not in a good condition. I am afraid that she will be bored at home, so I will take her out to get some air."

Mrs. Zheng said: "You are so beautiful even if you are not in good condition. You should still be young. Hey, sister, you made this set of jewelry today by Song Song himself, right?"

Song's mother raised her hand and stroked the agate around her neck, "As long as you have sharp eyes, this set of agate was Song Song's birthday present to me last year, and I have been reluctant to bring it out."

"Song Song's hands are so skillful. Look at how unique these beads are. Ruyi Linglong beads, each one is her love for you." Mrs. Zheng is very good at talking, "If I have such a girl, I will fall asleep I'm going to wake up laughing."

Mother Song looked at her with a smile, "Your four sons are all dragons and phoenixes among men. They are not only handsome but also filial. Why do you still envy me?"

"No matter what, my daughter is a caring little padded jacket. Seeing you walking in just now, I thought it was a pair of sisters who came from somewhere. They are so radiant!"

"Your mouth is so eloquent, I'm willing to bow down." Mother Song begged for mercy with a smile.

The two sang together, attracting the eyes of several rich ladies to the jewelry worn by Mother Song. The emerald green agates are polished to a round and smooth shape, which is the best of agates at first glance.

Everyone whispered to each other, all of them were rich and powerful, and they all had good eyesight. They knew that Song's mother came here with this set of jewelry to support Song Weiwei.

At the banquet a few days ago, Mrs. Li wore a jadeite glass bracelet, which was unique in style, but it was debunked as fake on the spot.

Mrs. Li ran to Muyi's studio and made a big fuss. It is said that she bought the real ones at the time and was replaced by someone halfway. Mrs. Song probably knew about this, so she came wearing this set of jewelry today.

In fact, this matter was originally caused by the unclean hands and feet of Mrs. Li's servants, which caused Miss Song's reputation to suffer.

Everyone praised Song's mother's set of jewellery, and Song's mother was so happy with their fancy rainbow farts that she couldn't help but proudly said: "Song Song's child is filial, this set of agates is not worth a few Money, what is worth money is her will."

Everyone echoed, "Yes, yes, Song Song is ingenious. No wonder Mrs. Zheng envies you for having such a good daughter. If my daughter is half as good as Song Song, I can wake up even when I fall asleep."

Everyone praised, and there were a few noble wives who couldn't take their eyes off the agate necklace on Mother Song's neck, thinking about getting a condom, and seeing if Song Weiwei could make a set for them too.

As a result, Song's mother said: "I heard that the studio's schedule is scheduled for next year, and everyone is in a hurry. During this time, my family Song Song is very busy. If you want to find her to order, go to the studio to arrange the number. "

Mother Song's tone was so proud that Mrs. Zheng said next to her, "It's because of Song Song's outstanding craftsmanship that demand exceeds supply. Fortunately, I started early, otherwise I would have to wait in line."

A group of people are envious of her good relationship with Song's mother. Everyone knows that Song Weiwei is now a popular weather vane in the upper class. Those who get it are happy, and those who can't get it want to be ranked. To be difficult.