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

Song Weiwei saw his increasingly unscrupulous appearance, she couldn't help but give him a blank look, turned around and walked to the intensive care unit, Li Baihan strode after him.

Arriving outside the intensive care unit, Song's mother had just come out of the ward. She wiped her tears and walked out, "It's so pitiful. In just one day, the chubby little face disappeared."

Father Song also had a distressed expression on his face. He patted his wife's back lightly, "After the operation is over, when he recovers better, cook him more delicious food. Children, they lose weight quickly and gain weight quickly."

Song's mother gave him a sideways look, "I don't know? I just look at it and feel distressed."

"Okay, okay, I feel bad too." Father Song coaxed quickly. At this moment, he doesn't have the slightest posture of a company boss, he is completely a strict wife.

"Mom, how is Chenchen?"

Mother Song's nasal voice was very strong, "That little face is so pale, this time he has suffered a serious crime, I hope he has passed this hurdle, and will not get sick again in the future."

As he spoke, tears rolled down unexpectedly.

Song Weiwei felt uncomfortable, she tilted her head slightly, and blinked hard, "Mom, there are so many people thinking about him, Chenchen will be safe and healthy in the future."

Song's mother took her hand and patted it hard, as if comforting, "Seeing that he is fine, your father and I are relieved, we will go back now."

Song Weiwei nodded, "Well, I'll see you off."

"This hospital is familiar with the way, so I don't need you to send it. You save a little effort. When Chenchen wakes up, you still have to take care of him." Song's mother said.

Father Song said from the side: "Song Song, if it's too hard, just tell me and your mother, we can come to support at any time."

Song Weiwei smiled through tears, "Yes."

Li Baihan said beside him: "Uncle and aunt, you can rest assured that I will be by Song Song and Chenchen's side!"

Song's mother glanced at him, but said nothing. Song's father was used to fighting in the mall, even if he had a lot of dissatisfaction with Li Baihan in his heart, he would not show it.

"Then it's hard work for you."

After seeing off the Song couple, Song Weiwei went to the nurse's station for disinfection, and Li Baihan followed. The nurse disinfected them and gave them two protective suits.

"The patient is very weak now, with low immunity, and it is easy to be infected with bacteria from the outside world, so you'd better not touch his body, try not to talk close to him, and when his physical condition stabilizes, he will be transferred to the general ward. How do you want to get close to him? No matter how close you are, I'd better be patient these two days." The nurse said.

Song Weiwei nodded in agreement, put on the protective clothing, she and Li Baihan went to the door of the intensive care unit, Li Cangqing and his wife came out, Li's mother had red eye circles, and kept wiping tears.

Song Weiwei also felt uncomfortable looking at him, Li Cangqing said: "You go in and have a look at him, the little guy is almost desperate, and keeps asking why Mommy didn't come."

"Ah."

Song Weiwei and Li Baihan entered the intensive care unit one after the other, and Song Chenchen was indeed awake. Just after the operation, the little guy was dishonest and kept looking around with his neck stuck.

When he finally saw them, his eyes were almost crescent-shaped with laughter, and he shouted crisply: "Mommy, Shushu, why did you come here?"

Song Weiwei walked over a few steps, saw his thinned cheeks, and was about to reach out to touch them, when she remembered the nurse's instruction just now, she retracted her hands again, and took a half step back, away from Song Chenchen on the hospital bed.

Song Chenchen's eyes dimmed, and his expression became a little more lonely. He pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "Mummy, you are too far away from me, I can't even see you clearly."

Song Weiwei felt a great pain in her heart, she forced a smile, "Chenchen, you are prone to infection with bacteria now, when you get better, Mommy will stay closer to you, okay?"

Song Chenchen was even more aggrieved, he stretched out his arms begging for a hug, "But I want you to hug me."

Song Weiwei's suppressed tears rolled down "shua", she took a breath, her voice was already choked up, "Be good, be obedient."

Song Chenchen lowered his arms in disappointment, and silently turned his head to the other side, "Mummy doesn't love me anymore, I feel so sad."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Her heart felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick. She really wanted to hug him and praise him for being brave, but she didn't dare to touch him when she thought that she was carrying invisible bacteria on her body that might infect him.

"Good morning, Mommy loves you the most."

"Then you hug me." Song Chenchen turned his head and looked at her expectantly. Song Weiwei closed her eyes, and finally leaned over and hugged him gently.

Song Chenchen immediately smiled, like a child who has eaten candy, "Mum, can I open the breathing mask, it makes me feel so uncomfortable."

Song Weiwei didn't agree this time, "No, Chenchen is good, we have to listen to the doctor, and if the doctor says it can be picked, we will pick it."

Song Chenchen blinked twice, "But it's really hard."

"Be patient, bear with it for a few days, and Chenchen will be healthy in the future, okay?" Song Weiwei coaxed him patiently.

Standing by the side, Li Baihan listened to her soft voice, all the tenderness was given to his son, and he felt somewhat disgusted.

Song Chenchen saw that she couldn't capture Mommy, so she had to turn to Li Baihan for help, her eyes were watery, and no one who looked at them could be cruel enough to refuse.

But who is Li Baihan?

"Chenchen is obedient."

Song Chenchen snorted, "I knew that Shumai only listened to Mommy, and I won't help Shumai in the future."

The little guy pursed his lips in a cute and soft way, not at all intimidating, Li Baihan smiled lightly: "We'll talk about it when you get better."

Song Chenchen didn't threaten Li Baihan, and looked at Song Weiwei pitifully, trying to impress her with his eyes, but Song Weiwei ignored it.

The two of them reluctantly left the intensive care unit until the nurse came to remind them.

*
When Miao Yiren woke up again, two days had passed, and she had been suffering from a high fever for the past two days, and when she was in a daze, she was still thinking about revenge.

Li Xiaoran hired a nurse to take care of her during the day, and he came to watch after get off work. He heard her raving in her sleep, and insisted that she would kill Song Weiwei and kill the little bitch.

He was in a complicated mood.

He remembered the first time he saw her, she stretched out her hand to him who was seriously injured. At that time, she was wearing a school uniform as white as snow, and she was as kind as an angel.

Why is it so vicious now?

If I had known earlier, he shouldn't have allowed her to commit a crime.

Back then when she drove Song Weiwei and her car off the cliff, she came to him in panic and told him to save her. Coincidentally, he happened to be in charge of that area at the time.

He couldn't resist her pleading, and finally agreed to help her deal with the big truck, and cleaned up all the wheel marks left by the big truck on the road where the accident happened.

In the end, there was no proof of death, so the Li family did not suspect Song Weiwei's death, they only thought that she was in a panic and drove into the guardrail and fell off the cliff to die.

Thinking about the past now, he only has regrets in his heart.

He has been helping the evildoers, and he has always been worried about it all these years. Every time he is promoted to a position, he is worried, for fear that what happened back then will be revealed.

"Why do you bother to kill yourself, wouldn't it be good to go to Australia to find your mother?" Li Xiaoran murmured in a low voice.

After a while, Miaoyiren woke up slowly. She opened her eyes and saw where she was. She said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not dead yet."

Like self-deprecating, sighing and questioning, she has been burning in a daze for the past few days, the pain has devoured her nerves, she feels like she is living in the [-]th floor of hell, being roasted alive by fire.

Li Xiaoran quickly stood up, "Yiren, you woke up, how do you feel?"

Miao Yiren raised her eyelids, her eyes were dull and dull, "I went back and forth in hell a few times, how do you feel?"

Li Xiaoran ignored her stinging words, he said: "It's fine when you wake up, the fever is gone, don't belittle yourself anymore, take this opportunity to heal your injuries, and go to Australia."

Miao Yiren's ears buzzed, "I just woke up, and you wanted me to go abroad, did I hinder your promotion in China?"

Li Xiaoran frowned, "That's not what I meant. Don't entangle Li Baihan anymore. Even seven years ago, he didn't have the slightest interest in you. What you hoped for was always in vain. Even if you killed Song Weiwei and What, he won't love you or marry you."

Miao Yiren gritted her teeth and said: "Who said I want him to marry me, I just want him to taste the pain and despair. Why do you think I killed that bitch and bitch?"

"Yiren, for revenge, even if you kill yourself, are you willing?" Li Xiaoran looked at her seriously, not believing that she was really blinded by hatred.

Miao Yiren sneered, "Even if I fail in the end and there is only death left, I will use my death to disgust them for the rest of their lives, so that they will never forget me."

Li Xiaoran: "..."

After a long silence, he spoke again, "Yiren, you were not like this before, you were so kind as an angel before."

"Why, do you think I'm vicious now?" Miao Yiren struggled to sit up, but when she moved, the wound on her back was involved, and she fell back in pain.

Seeing that Li Xiaoran didn't speak, she laughed, but the laughter was extremely terrifying, "But isn't this all the result of your connivance?"

Li Xiaoran seemed to be dragged into a bottomless abyss by an invisible hand, even his back began to feel cold, "What do you mean?"

Miaoyiren didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled, which made him feel hairy, "I...I'll buy you dinner, you should calm down a bit."

As soon as he stood up, Miaoyiren said sternly behind him, "Vice Li, you have a share of the evil I did back then. If you want to be good, think about whether you have the qualifications."

Like a basin of cold water being poured over his head, Li Xiaoran was cold from head to toe. He turned around in astonishment, and stared at Miao Yiren with a strange expression in disbelief, "Are you threatening me?"

Miao Yi smiled, "What threats are you talking about? I just reminded Vice Li that we are in the same boat. If the boat sinks, we will all be drowned."

Li Xiaoran was furious, "You!"

Miao Yiren raised her chin slightly, staring at him coldly.

Li Xiaoran clenched his teeth, so as not to utter harsh words, he closed his eyes, turned around and strode away, slamming the door of the ward with a loud bang.

The patients on the left and right sides of the ward were alarmed and accused him of being unqualified, and even the nurses in the nurse's station looked sideways at him.

Li Xiaoran glared, "What are you looking at, have you ever seen someone slam the door?"

"Hey, who are you?" The head nurse yelled at him angrily, causing other people to come out of the ward to watch.

There were also people taking pictures of Li Xiaoran, and Li Xiaoran quickly walked into the elevator while covering his face.

The elevator went down one floor, and he still heard everyone upstairs talking about him, calling him immoral, he wiped his face hard, and regretted that he helped the evildoers back then.

Why did he get so fooled back then that he felt that even if she killed someone, she had no choice but to do so?
*
Three days later, Song Chenchen was transferred to a general ward, where a team of experts conducted a comprehensive consultation and announced that he was recovering very well.

The boulder hanging in Song Weiwei's heart finally fell to the ground, and she covered her face with her hands and wept with joy.

Seeing her shoulders tremble, Li Baihan stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Okay, Chenchen is fine, don't cry."

Song Weiwei's eyes were red, and she said angrily: "Who said I was crying, I was obviously happy."

Li Baihan was kind, "Okay, okay, you are happy, so can we be more reserved?"

Song Weiwei was teased by him, and she raised her hand to hit him, but the force was like drizzle, it didn't hurt at all, it was more like coquettishness.

Li Baihan felt relieved from the beating, and suspected that he had a tendency to be abused.

The leader of the expert team explained to them the subsequent nursing and diet issues, and then left with other doctors in a mighty manner.

The ward quickly quieted down. Song Weiwei couldn't wait to walk to the bedside, leaned over and hugged Song Chenchen, choked up and said, "It's finally healed. From now on, you can play around freely, and you won't be afraid of bumping into each other anymore."

Song Chenchen was a little out of breath from being hugged by her, he struggled, "Mum, you hug me too tightly, I have difficulty breathing."

Song Weiwei said angrily: "Two days ago, I said that if I don't hug you, I don't love you anymore. Today I want to give you more love, but you still think it's too tight."

Song Chenchen blinked her eyes, and replied in a childish voice, "I still prefer a more reserved love."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She couldn't laugh or cry, but the big rock in her heart fell to the ground, and she felt a lot more relaxed, "When you can get out of bed, you have to thank the person who saved you."

Song Chenchen looked up at her, with great doubts in her small eyes, "Is my savior?"

Before the operation, Song Weiwei didn't tell Song Chenchen who the bone marrow donor was. Now that Song Chenchen has completed the operation and is recovering very well, naturally she has to thank Li Qingcheng.

"Well, your savior."

"Then I'm going to thank him, Mommy, can I draw a picture for him?" Song Chenchen tilted his head, as if he had racked his brains to think of this way of thanking him.

"Of course, I'll bring you any tools you need tomorrow, and give them to him when you finish drawing, okay?"

"it is good."

Li Baihan missed his son's painting, and felt very unhappy. The jealous President Li said: "Draw anything, don't take it too seriously."

Song Chenchen shook his head, and said solemnly: "Shu Shu, you can't be like this. He is my savior, so I can't deal with it casually. I want to draw a very good painting for him."

Li Baihan pursed his lips, a gleam flashed in his dark eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.