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

In the underground parking lot, Xie Lingyu was sitting on the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz car playing with his mobile phone. The car body suddenly shook, the driver's door was opened, and the man got into the car.

Xie Lingyu put down his phone and looked up at him, "How about it, did you find out about that bastard?"

The man respectfully said: "I found out, I live in a high-grade ward on the top floor, and there are bodyguards guarding the door. When I went up, I just heard that woman and Mr. Li keeping vigil tonight. She will keep vigil tomorrow night. Here it is, the surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow.”

Xie Lingyu frowned, "Didn't it mean that I haven't found a suitable bone marrow yet?"

"I didn't find it before, but the bone marrow of someone in the Li family was successfully matched with that wild species."

Xie Lingyu was shocked, "What did you say, the matching was successful? Then the little wild species can be saved?"

"Yes."

"Who, whose bone marrow was successfully matched with that little bastard?" Xie Lingyu almost screamed. Without the right bone marrow, the little bastard could only wait to die.

As long as the little bastard dies, no matter how deep the love between Song Weiwei and Li Baihan is, they will never be able to overcome this psychological barrier to be together in the end.

The man's eardrums were almost pierced by her sharp cry, he hesitated and said, "It's the second young master of the Li family."

"How could it be him? Li Baihan's bone marrow can't match the bastard, so he can?" After Xie Lingyu got angry, he suddenly thought of something, "Could the little bastard be the son of Song Weiwei and Li Qingcheng?"

The man coughed lightly, "No, Ms. Miao did a paternity test before, and Mr. Li and that little bastard are 90.00% [-]% parent-child, it can't be wrong."

Xie Lingyu just said this casually, but he didn't expect it to be true. After all, if Song Chenchen wasn't for Li Baihan's seed, he would have discovered it long ago.

She thought this way, and thoughtfully slandered Song Weiwei's character, and she was also happy in her heart, "You report the situation to Miaoyiren and see what she has to say."

Although she really wanted Song Chenchen to die, she didn't intend to do it herself. Anyway, there is still a Miaoyi who can be used. Even if the incident happens, no one will know that she is playing tricks behind her back.

"Yes."

*
In the ward, Song Chenchen sat cross-legged on the bed, which was covered with 3D printed modules. While looking for the modules, he compared them with the pictures.

The neckline of the little yellow duck hospital gown on his body dropped slightly, exposing his bony shoulders. Li Baihan sat sideways on the side of the bed, his eyes fell on his protruding collarbone, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

The child gained weight quickly and lost weight quickly. In just one day, the baby fat on his face seemed to have disappeared. "Chenchen, before the operation, do you have any wish for me to help you realize?"

Song Chenchen looked up in a daze, "Shu Shu, your question makes me a little uneasy."

It's as if he has some wish and wants to realize it quickly, otherwise it's not a matter of whether he has a chance.

Li Baihan choked, and made a handsome face, "Don't think about it, I just think, if you have any wish, I can help you realize it now."

Song Chenchen shook his head, and installed a module on the half-installed rocket, "I don't have any wishes for the time being, if I have, I want to put this rocket model together."

The rocket model was sent by Song Yuanzhuo. He was afraid that he would be bored in the ward, so he was sterilized at the nurse's desk before bringing it in.

Li Baihan looked down at the box thrown aside. This rocket needs 2500 modules, and Song Chenchen has already installed half of them.

Although the little guy is usually lively, he can sit still when he calms down.

"Are you in trouble, do you need my help?" Li Baihan asked.

Song Chenchen shook his head quickly, "No, no, I've already done half of it. When the second uncle comes, I must show off my intelligence to him."

Li Baihan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head, "Then what do you want to eat, fruit or sweetheart?"

Song Chenchen's eyes were glued to the module, and he quickly reached out his chubby claws to fish out a module, installed it on the rocket, and replied distractedly, "I want to eat ice cream."

Li Baihan: "..."

"I still want to eat iced watermelon."

Li Baihan: "..."

Li Baihan couldn't satisfy him even with two requests, so he coughed lightly, "Change another one."

"Then I want to eat ice powder, the kind with smoothies, especially to relieve the heat."

Li Baihan: "..."

After being rejected for three consecutive requests, Song Chenchen spread out her hands, looking cute and cute, "Shu Shu, you can't do this, you can't bribe me at all."

Li Baihan rubbed the space between his eyebrows, "Let's eat some snacks, they are nutritious and won't hurt your stomach."

Song Chenchen: "..."

Li Baihan carried him to the table next to him. There were all kinds of snacks on the table. Today Song's mother and Li's mother bid farewell to each other. In order to win each other, the two put a lot of effort into not only making the food by themselves, but also Made a lot of tricks.

Li Baihan pushed a piece of half-cooked cheese in front of him, "Eat this, after eating, I'll take you out for a stroll to digest food."

Song Chenchen's eyes sparkled, "Can I go downstairs to the garden?"

"of course can."

"yeah!"

After eating snacks, Li Baihan led Song Chenchen out of the ward, and the bodyguard stepped aside to follow them silently after they left.

Song Chenchen looked back curiously, "Shu Shu, why are these two uncles following us?"

"Because they want to protect Chenchen."

Song Chenchen wondered, "But I'm safe in the hospital, and I don't need anyone to protect me. Would it be tiring for them to stand outside the door like this for a whole day?"

Li Baihan met his son's bright eyes, the child didn't take it for granted, he said: "Tired will definitely be tired, but they will change shifts."

"Is it like the grandpa security guard in our community, shift shift or something?" Song Chenchen asked in a childish voice.

"Ah."

"It's not easy for them to make money." Song Chenchen said like a little adult.

Li Baihan rubbed his head, thinking that his soft hair would be shaved off the day after tomorrow, so he touched it again reluctantly, "Well, life is not easy."

Song Chenchen nodded maturely, "Yeah, it's too hard to live."

Li Baihan's heart was instantly pierced by his vicissitudes of tone.

*
Miaoyi would rather die lying on the bed, today Mr. Zhang didn't know what kind of madness, and he tossed and tossed extraordinarily ferociously, she felt that she would be killed by him in the next second.

The feeling of almost suffocation sent chills down her spine just thinking about it.

She thought of the information about Mr. Zhang that she sent someone to investigate. If she was really played to death by him, it probably wouldn't affect him. After all, his image in front of outsiders is pure and harmless.

The man got out of bed, glanced at the dying woman lying on the bed, and glanced at her scarred back, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

A long time ago, he knew that he had a habit of abusing others, especially the people in the house, but he didn't dare to touch his tigress, so he had to find the lady in a low-key manner.

As long as the money is enough, the lady is happy to play tricks with the guests.

Later, he was promoted to Minister of Finance, in charge of Xinghui's businesses that could not be brought to the table, such as the underground live broadcast platform.

This kind of black industry chain spread all over the country, because he was honest and honest, and won the trust of the president of Xinghui Media. Therefore, he secretly manipulated one-tenth of Xinghui's annual black income into his own pocket.

In just a few years, he was very rich, but he still lived in an ordinary community, wore ordinary clothes, and drove a low-key Volkswagen car like an ordinary finance minister.

He can only hide the money and use it in other places, such as feeding down-and-out wealthy daughters like now, or female stars who have fallen from the altar.

In order to satisfy his special hobbies, he bought this small bungalow specially. It is in the most remote location of the villa area. The price is not expensive, but it is safe and hidden.

Even if he tortured people to death and buried them in the yard, no one would find out.

Miao Yiren heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and her docile eyebrows and eyes immediately turned cruel. This damn beast, if she can't find out where "Jinshan" is again, she might die beside him sooner or later. Down.

Mr. Zhang came out of the shower and saw Miao Yiren still lying on the bed. He walked over slowly and lightly touched her scarred back with his fingers.

"It's a pity, your skin is as smooth as satin, and now it is covered with scars, do you feel wronged?"

Wherever the fingernails passed, there was a tingling pain. Miao Yiren barely restrained herself from trembling. She said, "I will not be wronged if I can serve Mr. Zhang."

"So cute." After admiring his masterpiece, Mr. Zhang sat down by the bed and raised Miao Yiren's jaw, "I heard you ran out of money?"

Miao Yiren was startled, "Yes, yes, why, Mr. Zhang thinks he can't support me anymore?"

Mr. Zhang lowered his head and bit her lip. Seeing her deformed face in pain, he felt very happy. So what about these high-ranking wealthy daughters, don't they please him like a dog?

Miao Yiren wept in pain, she knew how to please Mr. Zhang, didn't he just want to see her lower her proud head to show weakness to him?

As long as she can get money to buy Song Weiwei's life, she can stand any torture!
"How come, you are so interesting, I am willing to spend any money for you." As he spoke, he took out a card from his trousers pocket and patted her pale face lightly, "Take the card, no need to replace it." I save money, and if you don’t have enough, ask me to get it, but you know what the price is.”

Miao Yiren bit her lower lip tightly, and took the card.

Mr. Zhang sat for a while before getting up to leave. After he left, the dumb slave came in with the medicine box and sat by the bed to give her the medicine.

Miao Yiren watched the dumb slave's every move, she knew that Mr. Zhang trusted the dumb slave, otherwise he wouldn't have left her here to take care of his lover.

No, seriously speaking, she is not his lover, but just a plaything.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang spent a lot of money, allowing her to do evil with money.

only……

She looked at the dumb slave, "Are you really dumb and deaf, can't you hear anything?"

The movements of the dumb slave's hands did not stop at all, and continued to apply medicine to Miao Yiren. Her movements were very skilled, which showed that she often did this kind of thing.

Miao Yiren stared at her for a while, seeing that she still didn't respond, she turned her face away and lay down on the pillow, thinking about how much money was in this card.

The dumb slave gave her the medicine and went out with the medicine box in her arms.

Miao Yiren couldn't wait to pick up the phone, enter the account number and password, and saw 500 million lying on the card, her eyes lit up.

That's great, it's really timely. With this 500 million, she can contact the killer again.

However, before she could contact her, the other party called first, "Miss Miao, I have some bad news for you."

Miao Yiren's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "What bad news?"

"Song Chenchen has found a bone marrow transplant, and the surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Once Song Chenchen recovers, Song Weiwei and Li Baihan will reunite, and you will never have another chance."

Miao Yiren sneered, "Now that things have happened, do you think that I deal with them because I want to be with Li Baihan?"

There was no word on the phone.

Miao Yiren snorted coldly, "Then you underestimate me too much, I'm not that smart about love."

The man smiled lowly, "Really, Miss Miao is known to be infatuated. I thought that I dealt with Song Weiwei so desperately because I wanted to reconnect with Li Baihan. Am I wrong?"

"Of course you want to miss it!" Miao Yiren said, "I'm just not reconciled, why am I living in hell and suffering, their family can be happy together, I want to kill Song Chenchen, without this little bitch Well, the two of them will never be together in this life."

"Miss Miao's skillful skills, I admire you, but if you touch Song Chenchen, Li Baihan will not let you go."

Miao Yiren said: "I have wanted to die for a long time. It is better to die in his hands than to die in his hands. Then he will remember me for the rest of his life. After all, I am the first woman he killed with his own hands."

"Crazy!" The man laughed and cursed, "Miss Miao, do you have the money ready?"

"Of course, for 500 million, I'll buy Song Chenchen's life." Miao Yiren said straightforwardly.

The man was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth, "Miss Miao, did you remember wrongly? You didn't say 500 million two days ago, but 5000 million."

"500 million, you can do what you want. If you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else." Miaoyiren said, and was about to hang up.

The man on the other end of the phone glanced at the woman sitting on the velvet sofa, only to see the woman slowly exhale a puff of cigarette and nodded slightly.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, when you want to do it, it's best to transfer the money to the account I designated before doing it."

Miao Yiren pondered, "After that little bastard's surgery, firstly, if he dies on the operating table, we don't have to do anything, secondly, there is hope and then despair, it will hit them even harder."

"Okay, I'll wait for the good news."

The man hung up the phone and walked to the sofa. Xie Lingyu sneered, "If Miao Yiren knew that she was catching cockroaches and cicadas, and I was behind the oriole, how would she feel?"

"Miss has a far-sighted vision, and her vision is farther than Miao Yiren's. She knows how to use strength to fight. Even if she and Li Baihan and the others fight to the death, it will not affect Miss at all. Miss's plan is really good."

"Don't flatter me, don't be idle these few days, try to leave some clues for Li Baihan to check, so that he can find Miaoyiren in a logical way." Xie Lingyu ordered.

The man nodded, "Yes, I won't let them find Missy."