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

The man in the suit saw her in a panic, and persuaded in a low voice: "Let them bite dogs, so we can reap the benefits of fishing, right?"

Xie Lingyu thought about it again, it seems to be the same, if Miaoyiren really killed Song Weiwei, it would be considered a great achievement, but how could it be so easy?

Now it would be better to ruin Song Weiwei's reputation first.

"We are in Jiangcheng now. This is the territory of the Song family. Qianglong still doesn't overwhelm the snake. How can it be so easy for her to touch Song Weiwei?" Xie Lingyu said.

The man in the suit: "How do you know if you don't try? And even if she fails, we have nothing to lose, right?"

"Well, by the way, last time you said that someone was following you, did you find out who it was? You were too careless, how could you be followed?" Xie Lingyu complained.

The man in the suit explained with a good temper, "Didn't you say that you wanted to leave some traces to blame Miaoyi, so when they followed me, I pretended to call Miaoyi, they should suspect that I am Miaoyi now people."

Xie Lingyu showed a relieved expression, "That's good."

Tomorrow she will go to work in the Jiangcheng branch of the Xie Group, and there will be a lot of business dealings with the Bailaimei Group in the future, so she doesn't believe that she can't win Li Baihan.

There are no men who can't hook, only women who don't work hard!

*
The next day, Li Baihan woke up dizzy, opened his eyes, and looked at the somewhat familiar ceiling. It took him a long time to realize that this was the Song family's guest room.

The last time he stayed in the Song residence, he didn't live in this one, but the decoration style of the guest room is similar, even the style of the ceiling lamp is exactly the same.

He sat up with his head propped up. The light in the room was very dark. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just as he opened the curtains with the remote control, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a head poked in, "Are you awake? Aunt Rong made hangover soup, come out."

Li Baihan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the morning sunlight penetrated the glass and shone on him, his whole body exuded a soft halo, "My head hurts, can you massage it for me?"

The man stood in the light and looked over, with hope in his eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, opened the door and walked in, "Is it very uncomfortable? I remember that your drinking capacity was not so bad that you would pour down half a bottle of red wine?"

Li Baihan leaned lazily against the floor-to-ceiling window, watching her slowly walk over, a little impatient, stretched out his long arm, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her forward.

Song Weiwei staggered a bit, and her toes touched his toes before she managed to stabilize her body.

Li Baihan supported her waist. Her waist was too thin, and it seemed that it would break if she exerted a little force. He raised his hand and measured her waist, feeling that her waist was too thin to hold.

"You're too thin." Li Baihan put his hands on her waist and squeezed her lightly.

Song Weiwei's whole body seemed to have been electrified, she couldn't help shaking, she smiled and avoided his hand, "Don't touch it, it's so itchy, don't you have a headache now?"

Li Baihan withdrew his hand and looked at her ruffled, "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, you are my hangover medicine."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Molesting her is addictive, right?
"Since it doesn't hurt anymore, I'll go out first, and you can pack up and come out to have breakfast." After she finished speaking, she slipped out of the guest room.

Li Baihan watched her back disappear, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he looked down at his palm, thinking about the feeling of holding her flexible waist in his palm just now.

The feeling of being in control made his blood burn, and every cell in his body was screaming to possess her.

but……

They are in the Song residence.

and also……

She hasn't accepted him yet.

He took a deep breath, turned around and entered the washroom that came with the guest room, and soon there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

*
The company recently had a big project to bid for. Song's father went to the company early in the morning, and Song's mother went to the hospital to deliver meals to Chenchen. There were only Song Weiwei and Li Baihan at home.

Aunt Rong made breakfast and steamed it in the pot, she went to the kitchen to bring out the breakfast, just as she was setting it up, she saw Li Baihan coming out of the guest room.

"Eat it while it's hot. I'll go to the hospital later. My aunt kept vigil last night. It must have been very hard. My mother went to the hospital to replace her early in the morning." Song Weiwei sat down at the dining table.

After Song Chenchen's situation stabilized, she and Li Baihan had to work, and Song's mother and Li's mother usually took care of them. The two worked together and complemented each other.

Li Baihan paused with his chopsticks, "Vivi?"

"Huh?" Song Weiwei looked up at him while peeling the eggs.

"After Chenchen is discharged from the hospital, Mom wants to take him back to Beicheng for a few days, what do you think?" Li Baihan said softly.

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, staring at the freshly peeled eggs, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Let's wait for the weather to cool down."

Hearing that she didn't refuse, Li Baihan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's go to Eleven. The weather will be cooler then, his body will recover, and the school will be on holiday."

Song Weiwei nodded, inexplicably feeling that the conversation between the two of them is a bit like an old couple, she pursed her lower lip, "Chenchen went to primary school in September, the primary school affiliated to Yinggao that we enrolled him in earlier, the teachers are strong, worthy Known as the leader of Jiangcheng's education circle, after entering elementary school, he may not ask for leave as freely as kindergarten."

"Well, Eleven is just right, so it won't delay his studies," Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei felt more and more strange, their conversation was becoming more and more harmonious now, it seemed that after Chenchen's successful operation, her resentment towards Li Baihan disappeared miraculously.

"Ah."

After breakfast, the two walked out of the villa and saw the cool sports car parked outside. Li Baihan looked at her in shock, "Did you drive it back?"

He still remembered that the last time she drove, she almost wiped out all the cars in the underground parking lot of Bailaimei Group.

Song Weiwei raised her chin with a delicate expression, "There is no driver, it drove back by itself."

Li Baihan: "..."

The new car he mentioned yesterday hadn't had time to study its performance, so he didn't expect to let her experience it first. He asked with a smile, "How does it feel to be unmanned?"

Song Weiwei shrugged, "Like riding a ghost car."

Li Baihan: "..."

Song Weiwei opened the back door and sat in. The performance of the sports car is superb, even the interior is made of top-layer lambskin, making it very comfortable to sit on.

"I think unmanned driving is a major breakthrough in technology, but in terms of safety, you still need someone to sit in the driver's seat."

Li Baihan chuckled, "The reason why driverless driving has not been widely applied to cars is probably because of this factor."

Song Weiwei looked at him suspiciously, "I remember that Bailaimei Group also has a car manufacturing company. You won't plan to produce driverless cars next, right?"

"Still planning." Li Baihan started the car, and the artificial intelligence was turned on again, "Master, the temperature inside the car is 29 degrees now, do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

Li Baihan: "..."

He turned off the noisy artificial intelligence, turned on the air conditioner manually, and adjusted the temperature to the most comfortable temperature for the human body, before he drove the car out of the Song residence unhurriedly.

"Just now I looked at the information of the primary school affiliated to Yinggao. This school is a boarding school. Chenchen is so young and should let him go to boarding?" Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei shook her head, "You don't need to go to the boarding house, you will be picked up every night. Fortunately, the school is not far from us, so it doesn't take time to come and go."

Li Baihan breathed a sigh of relief, "Although I advocate that children should learn to take care of themselves independently, Chenchen is still too young to go to boarding school in junior high school, so let him live with us for a while now."

"Us?" Song Weiwei discovered the blind spot.

Li Baihan raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, "I live at my side on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays, and you live at yours on Thursdays, Fridays, and weekends. If you agree to get back together earlier, you won't have to worry about it."

Song Weiwei coughed softly, "Mr. Li, can we not make progress?"

Li Baihan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes fell directly on her face through the rearview mirror, "Aren't I impatient?"

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the word "tofu" was a bit ambiguous. Her cheeks became hot for a while, and she pretended to look out of the car window as if nothing had happened, but her cheeks blushed involuntarily.

Li Baihan held the steering wheel with one hand, rubbed his fingers lightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Well, let's take it slowly."

Song Weiwei: "..."

When we arrived at the hospital, we were still some distance away from the ward, when we heard Song's mother and Li's mother arguing in the ward, and when I got closer, I heard Song Chenchen's childish voice trying to persuade them to fight.

Song Weiwei and Li Baihan looked at each other, and they walked into the ward quickly, and the ward, which was noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

Mother Song and Mother Li snorted at each other, turned their backs and ignored each other.

Under such circumstances, naturally the two of them could not continue to quarrel, Song Weiwei winked at Li Baihan, Li Baihan had no choice but to coax his mother out.

Without the presence of outsiders, Song Weiwei tugged Mother Song's sleeve, "Mom, don't be angry, Chenchen and I will feel bad if we get angry."

Song's mother sniffed, thinking about it and felt aggrieved, "Song Song, we didn't take good care of you back then, and let you be abducted by human traffickers, did you ever resent us in your heart?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"Isn't she?" Song's mother said bitterly, "She said that I don't know how to take care of children, or else I wouldn't let you live outside and suffer so much."

Song Weiwei gently held Song's mother's hand, and she looked at Song's mother sincerely, "Mom, I didn't blame you, I didn't know anything during the years when I was lost, you are the ones who suffered the most .”

She didn't know anything, and was raised in the country by her grandfather. Although she lived a poor life, she was happy and at ease.

But they are different, they are enduring the torment of losing their child all the time, wondering if she is still alive, if she has met a good family, if the person who raised her will abuse her, and if she has a happy parent. big?

These unknown guesses have been tormenting them, making them feel like a thorn in their hearts every time they think about it, and it hurts when they touch it.

Mother Song's eyes were hot, "Good boy, you should blame us."

Song Weiwei watched her wipe her tears, her heart ached, she hugged her gently, her voice was gentle, "Mom, I am very happy to be back by your side, so don't worry about what Aunt Li said, when I was at Li's house , she treats me as her own, at that time I had everything Minglan had, and they never treated me harshly..."

"You keep telling me that you are doing well in their house, so why did you have a car accident?"

Song Weiwei didn't tell her parents the reason for her car accident. At this time, she was suddenly asked by Song's mother. She opened her mouth and said after a while: "The car accident has nothing to do with whether they treat me well or not."

Mother Song gently pushed her away and looked straight into her eyes, "Song Song, tell me the truth, you didn't lose your memory back then, you remembered everything, if it wasn't for Chenchen's sudden illness, you wouldn't have told us who Chenchen was at all. children."

They could all see that she was in a bad state when she just woke up, and they were all afraid that if they didn't take a look at her, she would leave them forever.

They were terrified and didn't dare to ask more questions, so they asked Song Yuanzhuo to send someone to Beicheng to investigate. They found out that she had lived in Li's house for several years before the car accident, and she was still married to Li Cangqing's eldest son, Li Baihan.

She refused to mention it, so they made up a lot of details about Li Baihan's responsibility for her. While feeling sorry for her for having endured too much, they secretly hated the Li family for doing too much.

"Mom," Song Weiwei glanced at Song Chenchen who was looking eagerly at them, "I didn't want to mention it at the time because I thought it was the past, and God let me survive because he wanted me to break away from the past and start over."

Mother Song: "Then have you separated from the past?"

Song Weiwei was stopped by her question, because she promised to give Li Baihan a chance last night, and when she heard him say that he was a little impatient in the car this morning, she was actually a little moved.

She was not as resistant to Li Baihan as she imagined.

Song's mother saw through her at a glance, "Song Song, you are shaken, aren't you, because Li Qingcheng saved..."

"Mom, let's talk about this matter later, Chenchen is still here." Song Weiwei didn't want Chenchen to know about the entanglement between adults.

He just came back from a round of the ghost gate, so he shouldn't know this.

Song's mother pursed her lips, and she knew in her heart that now is not the time to talk about these things. She took a deep breath and tried to soften her tone, "If you are shaken because of this incident, our Song family can try our best to compensate Second Young Master Li .”

Mother Song's tone softened, but her attitude remained firm. She was upstairs last night and saw Song Weiwei bring Li Baihan back, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Song Song was soft-hearted and soft-hearted. Back then, she was afraid that they would be sad, so even if she didn't really accept them in her heart, she was still willing to call them parents.

Now that Li Baihan is such a stalker, it is impossible for her not to soften her heart.

Especially now that the factors threatening Chenchen's life have been resolved, the Song family owes the Li family a favor, and the Song family can't "throw it away when it's used up".

But if she wants to lose her daughter's future and happiness, she will never agree.

"Mom, don't worry about these things. We don't know what the future holds. The most important thing now is for Chenchen to recover and leave the hospital early." Song Weiwei said.

Song Chenchen sat obediently on the bed, and only then did he speak, "Grandma, when I recover from illness, I will study hard. When I grow up, I will become a scientist and build a spaceship to take you around space."

Song's mother was coaxed happily by him, so she didn't bring up this topic for the time being, "Okay, we should be filial to Chenchen, then grandma will wait for you to build a spaceship."