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

Song Weiwei's eyebrows were far away, and she looked over the red wall outside the garden and fell on the setting sun hanging in the air. She said: "The difference between me and her is that I don't treat human life like nothing."

Jing Xiaoshan remained silent.

Song Weiwei withdrew her gaze and landed on him, "Continue to stare at her. After this incident, I'm worried that she will jump the wall in a hurry and do extreme things."

"Well, I sent someone to watch him." Jing Xiaoshan paused, "However, there is one thing I think I should tell you. No matter how long Miaoyi's hands are, she will not be trapped in a small bungalow." Maybe she knows about Jiangcheng's affairs, and I suspect that Jiangcheng has her helper."

Song Weiwei frowned and pondered, "She hired someone, and she will definitely leave traces around us. You can find a few unfamiliar brothers to follow around me, and investigate. Don't alarm them if you see suspicious people. Who will cooperate with her desperately."

Jing Xiaoshan nodded, "Okay, do you want to arm the hospital?"

"Li Baihan sent bodyguards to guard here, you can send two brothers to watch from a distance, and don't show up if you have nothing to do," Song Weiwei said.

To make a man perish, he must first be made mad.

Miaoyiren climbed out of the underground live broadcast platform, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and killed her once in the United States, but she didn't kill her, and she probably won't let her go easily after that.

During this period of time, she was almost two o'clock and one line, and she was in Jiangcheng again. No matter how long Miaoyi's staff was, she couldn't reach Jiangcheng.

But if Jiangcheng has her internal support, then that's another matter.

"I see, Chenchen will be hospitalized these days, I will let them keep an eye on them." Jing Xiaoshan agreed, and immediately went to make arrangements.

Song Weiwei stood in the garden, the sun was slowly going down, the sky was smudged magnificently and colorfully by the setting sun, and the clouds changed a lot. Looking at those ever-changing clouds, the gloom in Song Weiwei's heart also eased a lot.

Until her face was frozen by something, she immediately turned her head to look, but missed it, and when she looked to the other side, she saw Li Baihan shaking a bottle of iced drink at her.

She glared at him, "How old are you, and you still play this game?"

Li Baihan unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle and handed it to her, "Seeing that you have been standing here for a long time, what are you thinking?"

Song Weiwei took the drink and took a sip. The cold drink flowed down her throat, taking away the heat from her body. She said, "Watch the sunset."

Li Baihan looked up, there was no setting sun in the sky, only the afterglow reflecting half of the sky, he said, "Are you still worried about Chenchen?"

"Well," Song Weiwei took another sip, "I'm afraid he'll be scared if he stays in there alone."

Song Weiwei recalled the days when she was lying in the ICU. Although she was in a vegetative state at the time, she still had a sense of her surroundings.

The ICU is different from the ward. There is only one patient in the advanced ward, and there are three people in the ICU. At that time, she was sandwiched between one left and one right.

In the middle of the night, the old man in one of the beds was pushed out by the doctor and never came back. At first, she thought nothing of it, thinking that the old man had been transferred to the general ward, but then she thought, isn't it cold?

At that time, she almost woke up from the vegetative state.

Life and death are commonplace in the ICU, even adults would be afraid, let alone a little bit older children.

"I was guarding him outside the ICU at night. As long as he opened his eyes, he would see me, so he wouldn't be scared." Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei turned her head to look at him, thinking that he might not be a good husband, but he would definitely be a good father, "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Li Bai said coldly: "I will ask Zhou Zheng to take you back in a while, and have a good rest tonight, you have been tired for several days."

Song Weiwei thought about it, but nodded in agreement.

*
With a "bang", the teacup smashed against the wall and shattered. Xie Lingyu stood panting in the middle of the living room, and shot sharply at the man in the suit beside him.

"The operation was successful?"

The man in the suit replied: "Yes!"

Xie Lingyu sneered again and again, "I'm so lucky, I thought that little wild species wouldn't survive, what does Miaoyiren say, don't do anything?"

The man in the suit pursed his lower lip, "No contact."

Xie Lingyu turned her head and stared at him, "What do you mean? She ran away, no revenge?"

"I don't know what's going on. The phone has not been answered. Miss, instead of relying on others, why don't we do it ourselves, and plant it on Miao Yiren." The man in the suit suggested.

"Oh!" Xie Lingyu snorted coldly, "You think Li Baihan is so easy to deceive, without Miao Yiren's transfer records, he will investigate to the end."

The man in the suit fell silent, Xie Lingyu raised his hand and pressed the aching eyebrows, "Keep staring, don't act rashly, this is Jiangcheng."

"I see."

Xie Lingyu waved her hand impatiently, and when the man in the suit left, she was so angry that she swept everything on the coffee table to the ground.

"Not one of them can be relied upon!"

While Xie Lingyu was swearing, Miao Yiren was still undergoing surgery, her back injury was inflamed and needed emergency treatment.

After working for a long time, several doctors finally tore off the fabric of her clothes from the flesh and sterilized them again.

Fortunately, Miaoyiren had already passed out from the pain, or else she would have suffered.

Li Xiaoran waited anxiously outside the emergency room. The nurses saw him back and forth, their eyes were like looking at a scumbag with a violent wife, which made him feel like a light on his back.

It was not easy for her to deal with her injuries. She was pushed out. The doctor took off his mask and was sweating profusely. Li Xiaoran rushed to meet her, "Doctor, how is my friend?"

He specifically emphasized that his friends did not want to be blamed for "domestic violence".

The doctor was an old acquaintance with him. Seeing his earnest expression, he did not hide it from him, "The injury is very serious. The weather is so hot now, and the wound is easy to get infected when she sweats. There are many old injuries, we suggest that she collect evidence and report to the police, so as not to go back and continue to be abused after the injury is recovered."

Li Xiaoran felt bitter in his heart, "I am the policeman."

The doctor frowned, "Then why don't you arrest that bastard who abused her?"

Li Xiaoran was in distress, "Is she okay, will it hurt her life?"

Seeing his attitude, the doctor knew that he was going to let it go, and he was furious for a while, "Old Li, what's the matter with you? You are the police and don't arrest her. She saved her life today. What about tomorrow?"

Li Xiaoran was so scolded that she couldn't lift her head, "Okay, this is someone's housework. If she doesn't call the police, I don't care. I'll go first."

The doctor saw that he turned his head and walked away, as if he was avoiding something, he was very angry, "Hey, Lao Li...don't you just let it go?"

The doctor standing next to him gave him a hand, "I know you are kind, but do you know who the injured person was just now?"

The doctor was taken aback, "Who is it?"

The doctor then said: "That one, she was quite famous with her posters posted all over the streets and alleys before, but she disappeared after hearing that the Song Group went bankrupt. Look at the attitude of the police officer just now, saying Maybe she was caught and beaten by her ex-wife when she was a lover."

The doctor guessed eight or nine were close to ten, but he still had too good a vision of human nature.

The doctor was baffled, watching the nurse push the unconscious Miao Yiren out, he recognized her profile after one glance at her profile.

He couldn't help sighing, "A desolate phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken."

*
The next day, early in the morning, the expert team changed into sterile clothes and entered the ICU. Several experts stood around the bed and gave Song Chenchen a full-body examination.

Outside the ICU, the Li and Song families were all present, including Li Minglan who had been fooling around two days ago. She stood beside Song Weiwei, watching the group of experts consult, and nervously tugged on Song Weiwei's arm.

"Sister-in-law, what are they talking about? Why is it taking so long? When will my nephew come out?"

Li's mother thought she was noisy, so she gave her a look, "Wait quietly, the experts say that you can transfer to the general ward, and Chenchen will be able to come out."

Li Minglan pursed her lips.

Two hours later, the leader of the expert team led the team members out, "The patient recovered very well, and there was no rejection reaction. He will be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation for a few days."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Minglan patted her chest, "My God, this is scarier than the battle when my eldest brother was lying in the ICU."

As soon as the words fell, she felt a chill down her spine. When she looked back at Ai Ai, she saw Li Baihan staring at her. She groaned aggrievedly and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Song Weiwei was concerned about Song Chenchen's condition, and when she heard the experts say that she was recovering well, she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Li Baihan, only to see him staring at Li Minglan with cold eyes.

She said, "Don't scare her."

Li Baihan looked away, his expression softened, "I didn't scare her, I'm afraid she will scare you with her alarmist words."

"What alarmist talk?" Song Weiwei asked.

Li Baihan: "..."

What's the matter with feeling like an arrow in the heart?

Seeing that he was silent, Song Weiwei turned to look at the doctor, "Doctor, when will Chenchen be transferred to the intensive care unit? Can we go see him?"

"Yes, yes, but don't go in all of them. He is still very susceptible to infection. Don't stay in the ICU for too long. Let the patient rest well." The attending doctor explained.

Song's mother hurriedly said: "We know that not all of them will go in, how about this, I will be the first to go in, and I will come out after a quick look."

Not to be outdone, Mother Li said, "Then I'll be second."

Song's mother was not happy when she heard it, "You are the second, who is Song Song going in first, I said why are you so ignorant, Song Song is so worried about Chenchen?"

Li's mother was very angry, "Why don't you say that you are the first one, and I can't go in second?"

"I'm Chenchen's own grandma. I watched him grow up. It's only natural for me to be the first one to go in and see him. But you, Chenchen grew up so big. What have you paid to take the second place?" Mother Song angrily Earth and Limu theory.

Li's mother opened her mouth, but was unable to speak a word.

Seeing that Li's mother was about to pass away with anger, Song Weiwei quickly smoothed things over, "It's okay, your elders go and see him first, we can go in later."

Song's mother glared at her with a look of resentment, and Song Weiwei touched her nose guiltily.

Mother Li took Song Weiwei's hand and said, "Weiwei is still sensible."

Song's mother blew her beard and stared angrily, Song Weiwei had to lower her head and pretended not to see, sandwiched between her own mother and her ex-mother-in-law, it was really difficult for her.

But she still has to be a water master, "Mom, go and change into the sterile clothes, Dad, go with mom."

Song's mother snorted, turned around and left, Song's father hurriedly supported old man Li to follow, and heard him saying from a distance: "Why are you making things difficult for Song Song?"

"I just can't see her like a little daughter-in-law. I don't know how they gave her little shoes in Li's house..."

Song's mother's voice came faintly, and everyone present heard it. Song Weiwei coughed lightly in embarrassment, and said to Li's mother: "Auntie, my mother is quite impatient, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Li's mother was full of sadness, "Oh, once upon a time, you also called me mother."

Song Weiwei: "..."

After the old people had left, Li Minglan complained, "Look at my mother's hypocrisy, sister-in-law, don't take it to heart, my mother is crazy."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Li Baihan: "..."

Song Yuanzhuo took a step forward, "Chenchen is transferred to the ICU, I won't join in the fun today, I'll come back when he transfers to the general ward."

Song Weiwei nodded, "It's okay, Chenchen has limited energy, and he can't cope with everyone going in to see him."

Song Yuanzhuo turned his head to look at Li Minglan, his eyes were dim and unclear, "What about you, do you want to stay here?"

Li Minglan shrank her neck, "Then I won't join in the fun, I'll come see my little nephew tomorrow."

After speaking, they left one after the other.

Only Song Weiwei, Song Yuheng, and Li Baihan were left outside the ICU. Song Yuheng said, "I'll go see Dr. Li and tell him the good news."

"Well, brother, help me say thank you to Dr. Li."

Song Yuheng smiled, "He knows, no thanks!"

After watching Song Yuheng leave, Song Weiwei pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly. The thought of two mothers who were like enemies gave her a terrible headache.

Song Chenchen used Li Qingcheng's bone marrow, and their Song family accepted the Li family's affection, and the account can't be calculated even now.

Mother Song's clear-cut attitude today means that she has no intention of letting Chenchen go back to Li's house. This matter can be big or small, depending on what the two families think.

She looked up at Li Baihan, "What do you think?"

"what?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, "You saw my mother's attitude just now, she would not agree to let Chenchen change her surname to Li."

Li Baihan looked at her deeply, "Then what do you think?"

Throwing the question back to Song Weiwei, she frowned and said, "President Li, you are so cunning."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows. In fact, he knew what she was worried about. In the garden yesterday afternoon, she should have been thinking about these things.

It's just that he didn't make it clear, he just said: "Weiwei, I have a way to solve this problem."

"Oh?" Song Weiwei looked at him suspiciously.

Li Baihan leaned slightly, his thin lips almost touching her ears, he said softly, "We remarried and have another one, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Song Weiwei's ears burned, she quickly pushed him away, her cheeks flushed quickly, and she said, "Be serious."

"I'm very serious, Chenchen should really want a younger sister, why don't we help him?" Li Baihan's voice was still very low, making people's ears itchy.