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

Song Weiwei was chatting with Suzuki Koizumi, as if she felt something, she raised her head and saw the back of Xu Jiahui leaving the banquet hall in a hurry.

She didn't think much about it at first, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Xu Jiahui was originally standing. The figure was flickering, and she saw the corners of Lin Yu's mouth viciously provoking, as if she was planning something.

"Are these two going to do something wrong again?"

Song Weiwei thought to herself, she is not afraid of Xu Jiahui or Lin Yu, but when two women with vicious thoughts are together, she is really worried that they will use some indecent means to deal with her.

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Lin Yu tried to trip her up at the entrance of the hotel just now, and she didn't know what big move she was holding back now. After thinking about it, she turned her head slightly and whispered a few words in Xiao Lin's ear.

Xiao Lin's eyes widened, and after listening to her instructions, she left the banquet hall.

Lin Yu paid attention to Song Weiwei's movement in the corner of the banquet hall. Seeing Xiao Lin leaving, she didn't think much about it. With one less obstacle in the way, the chance of success was greatly improved.

She restrained the ruthless look in her eyes, and walked slowly towards Song Weiwei and the others. She had to keep an eye on this prey to prevent her from running away.

When Lin Yu passed by, listening to them talking about the scriptures, he was in a fog for a while.

"Four inversions again, as the Buddha said, that impermanence is called permanence, so the upside-down of thinking, heart, and vision arises, and suffering is called happiness..."

Lin Yu's head got dizzy when he heard it, "What are you talking about?"

Suzuki Koizumi had no influence on Lin Yu anymore. Seeing her interrupting Song Weiwei, he frowned displeased, "We are talking about Buddhism, so don't disturb us."

The disgust in the words was clear, Lin Yu's face turned green and pale, but she was still unwilling to be ignored, she said: "Mr. Suzuki, I am Lin Yu, we met in the country of America."

Suzuki Koizumi said "Hello" perfunctorily, and urged Song Weiwei to continue talking. Song Weiwei took a sip of the juice, glanced at Lin Yu's cheeks that were almost distorted with anger, and said, "I have a Buddhist scripture at home. I will give it to you some other day. for you."

Suzuki Koizumi believed in Buddhism, and he didn't refuse, "If an old friend gives it to me, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Song Weiwei smiled.

Seeing the two of them enjoying themselves happily, Lin Yu was so jealous that he wanted to vomit blood, and he couldn't help but look at Song Weiwei with disgust and hatred.

She thought that the trip to the United States was the biggest humiliation she gave her, but she didn't expect that humiliation existed all the time.

Just now at the entrance of the hotel, she was sneering at her, and now she directly ignores her existence, she gritted her teeth, "Does Mr. Suzuki like Buddhist scriptures? There is a Great Compassion Temple in Jiangcheng, and there is an eminent monk there. There are many people who will listen to the lecture, if you are interested, tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and I can go with you."

Suzuki Koizumi was surprised, "Do you still teach Buddhism now?"

The question was for Song Weiwei, but Lin Yu replied without waiting for her to answer: "Yes, one will be held every month. I have stayed in the secular world for a long time, and I feel that my soul has been cleaned up a lot when I listen to it."

Song Weiwei squinted her eyes and smiled like a cunning little fox, "Senior Sister Lin really needs to go to the temple more often."

It was obviously a normal sentence, but Lin Yu could hear the sarcasm and deep evil thoughts in it, and she pursed her lips tightly, "Naturally, Junior Sister should go for a walk more, after all, Buddhism emphasizes that all four things are empty, and Junior Sister pretends to be too full , always clean up."

Song Weiwei smiled faintly, "That's right, senior sister also go and clear up those delusional thoughts in your heart."

The conversation between the two became more angry. No matter how dull Suzuki Koizumi could hear it, he had no choice but to act as a peacemaker, "It's my honor to have two beauties accompanying me on a tour."

During the conversation, Xiao Lin came back. When she saw Lin Yu standing next to Song Weiwei, she immediately erected the thorns all over her body, and looked at Lin Yu vigilantly.

Lin Yu didn t pay attention to her at all, and snorted coldly, and after achieving her goal, she didn t stay here anymore, took a glass of wine and walked towards President Chen.

Seeing her walk away, Xiao Lin heaved a sigh of relief. She clung to Song Weiwei's ear and whispered what she had seen and heard just now.

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, "Did you really see that?"

"I can see clearly that Xu Jiahui gave the person a small bag of something, and the person poured it into the juice, and it is estimated that it will be brought in in a while. If I guess correctly, it will definitely come for you."

Song Weiwei sneered, "I really overestimated their methods."

Drug her, then what?

They thought she was an inexperienced little girl, and if they wanted to knock her down with a pack of medicine, and then do whatever they wanted to her, then they were very wrong.

After a while, Xu Jiahui came back, she looked very calm, she walked to Lin Yu's side, and exchanged a look with Lin Yu.

Song Weiwei noticed this scene and sneered in her heart.

A few minutes later, a waiter came in with a tray. That person looked very unfamiliar, not the waiter who was in the banquet hall just now.

Song Weiwei looked at Xiao Lin, and Xiao Lin nodded towards her. Her gaze swept across the tray in his hand, and she saw the only glass of juice among the several glasses of wine.

The man walked straight towards Song Weiwei, seeing that the glass in Song Weiwei's hand was empty, he said politely, "Guest, would you like another glass of juice?"

Song Weiwei glanced at the juice, she put the glass on it with a smile, and took the juice away.

After the waiter left, Xiao Lin tugged at her sleeve in horror, and whispered: "Boss, why did you serve this cup? They added ingredients."

She obviously reminded her, why is she still serving this cup?
Song Weiwei was holding the juice, and a smile flashed across her eyes, "They tried their best to deliver the juice to me. If I didn't take it, they would use other methods. Instead of worrying about what kind of demon moth they are, it's better to take the initiative The power is in our hands, let them suffer the consequences."

Xiao Lin was excited when he heard that, "Boss, what do you want to do?"

Song Weiwei stared at the cup in her hand, her eyes darkened, "Who doesn't know green tea?"

When Xiao Lin heard this, he was excited and looking forward to it. The boss was going to make trouble, and some people were going to be in trouble.

Song Weiwei walked towards Lin Yu and the others with a cup. Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui saw her take the cup of juice with added ingredients, and waited excitedly for her to drink it.

As a result, she not only didn't drink, but walked towards them instead.

The two were tense, why didn't she drink the juice, but walked towards them instead, did she find something wrong with the juice?

Impossible, they have never been in contact with that waiter, Song Weiwei may not know that they added ingredients to the juice, and before they think it through, Song Weiwei has already stood in front of them.

Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui looked at her warily, for fear that she would splash juice in their faces.

But Song Weiwei not only didn't hit them, but smiled at them apologetically. The two of them were confused by her, and they didn't know what she wanted to do, so they heard Song Weiwei raised her voice: "Sister, I know that Master entrusted me to open the studio. Li, you have been very unhappy, seeing you unhappy, I feel very guilty."

Her voice was loud and immediately attracted other carvers in the vicinity.

Seeing the commotion here, everyone leaned over one after another, and after a while most of the people in the banquet hall gathered around.

Lin Yu didn't expect that she would bring this up in public. The corners of her mouth twitched. In front of everyone, she had to put away her full of resentment and said, "I'm not unhappy."

"You're just unhappy. We used to have such a good relationship. You would still smile at me when you saw me, but now you will be sarcastic when you see me. You will never smile at me again." Song Weiwei said disappointedly.

Her demeanor and tone, as if she was lonely, made other people present couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Master Mu Yi entrusted you to take care of the studio before he died. He trusted you. If you take care of the studio so well, he will feel at ease under the sun. Teacher Song, don't blame yourself." Someone stood up Come out to comfort her.

In every industry and industry, some people are jealous, some people cherish talents, and some people appreciate talented people.

"That's right, Muyi's studio is well-known throughout the country. If Master Muyi is still alive, he will be happy for his wise decision."

Song Weiwei shook her head, "That's not the case. Although I won the championship in the international competition, it was all a fluke. If my sister didn't withdraw from the competition, her work would definitely amaze the world."

The sculptors who watched the live broadcast didn't remember Lin Yu's works at all, and they all comforted Song Weiwei, "Mr. Song, don't belittle yourself. Mr. Lin's work in the first competition only scored a few points. Fortunately, Mr. Lin retired , or you will come back from the bottom.”

Lin Yu listened to everyone's praise and belittlement to Song Weiwei, her cheeks flushed with anger, she gritted her teeth, and was about to argue, but Song Weiwei preempted.

"Ms. Li, my senior sister is really good and considerate of me. During our second competition in the United States, she was worried that my work would be ugly to everyone and lose face of Master. She wanted to help me ruin that work. A failed work, but I accidentally broke my own work, such a spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice is worthy of my gratitude for the rest of my life." Song Weiwei teased.

Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out that Lin Yu's sudden withdrawal was because she had impure motives and wanted to destroy Song Weiwei's work, but instead broke her own work.

Everyone's gazes at Lin Yu became much more complicated, and they whispered to each other.

"I really can't see it. Lin Yu's mind is really bad when he goes out to compete and fights against the same family."

"Teacher Song is so innocent. She was targeted by her senior sister and tried her best to speak well for her. With such a kind person, it's no wonder that Master Mu Yi wants to hand over the studio to her."

"Yeah yeah……"

Lin Yu's face was ashen, and her hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist. Song Weiwei, a green tea whore, she spoke for her clearly, but every word ruined her reputation.

"Song Weiwei, you..."

Song Weiwei hurriedly said hypocritically: "Don't talk about my senior sister like that, she is really doing it for my own good, and she has no bad intentions."

Lin Yu: "..."

Xu Jiahui stood beside her, listening to Song Weiwei's tea and tea talk, she was simply amazed, she knew that Song Weiwei was a difficult woman to deal with.

I used to think that she was cold and definitely couldn't speak, but I didn't expect to be so good at pretending to be weak. It seems that this group of straight men believed her and didn't think there was anything wrong with her words.

She couldn't help but began to sympathize with Lin Yu, but before she could sympathize with Lin Yu, Song Weiwei changed the subject.

"Senior Sister Xu, there is actually something I have always wanted to thank you for." Song Weiwei looked at Xu Jiahui and said.

Xu Jiahui's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously felt that Song Weiwei must have something bad to say next, but she couldn't stick her mouth with tape.

She stood upright, feeling the gazes cast from all directions, her face started to heat up, and she murmured: "No, no thanks."

"How can I do that? I'm a person who knows how to repay kindness." Song Weiwei paused for a moment, her expression harmless, "At the time when Master left in a hurry and handed over Muyi's studio to me, I kept my words light and thought that there would be a lot of trouble. Senior Sister helped me, and I feel a lot more at ease."

Xu Jiahui's heart felt cold, here she came, she brought her tea talk and tea talk.

Song Weiwei sighed, "It's because I'm too young. Senior sister Xu quit the studio in order to help me stand alone as soon as possible. Sigh, senior sister Xu has worked so hard, and I can only understand it now."

People around began to point fingers at Xu Jiahui.

Xu Jiahui only felt a surge of heat, her cheeks flushed with shame, she stared at Song Weiwei, "You...you..."

She was so angry that she couldn't speak. Song Weiwei thanked her every word. If she said that she slandered her, what would the crowd think?
Definitely think she's mean.

Song Weiwei smiled, "Senior Sister Lin and Sister Xu have treated me so much, I can't repay you. Today I will thank you with fruit juice instead of wine."

As she said that, she took another glass of juice from Xiao Lin and put it in front of the two of them together. She blinked at the stunned two, "Senior sisters, please accept my sincere thanks."

Lin Yu looked at the two glasses of juice in her hand. She had prepared so much, so she was waiting for her here.

The onlookers didn't expect Song Weiwei to repay their grievances with kindness, and thanked the two of them sincerely. Seeing that they were looking at Song Weiwei defensively, someone spoke.

"Teacher Song is so magnanimous. It's just a glass of juice. I will accept it immediately."

"That's right, Mr. Song repays grievances with kindness. He is worthy of being a master Muyi's disciple, with unparalleled character." Another younger girl said.

"It's come to this point, Mr. Song still can't bear to pour you wine, it shows his character, if I were you, I would accept it quickly."

Everyone urged, not without disgust in their tone.

But for Lin Yu and the others who knew the inside story, this is not juice in front of them, it is a fatal poison. The two of them couldn t bear the pressure, so they went to grab the glass of juice that Xiao Lin handed to Song Weiwei.

Lin Yu took the first step and snatched the juice. Xu Jiahui watched her holding the juice and drank it without hesitation for a second. She was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

Lin Yu, a villain, is indeed better than a dead fellow Daoist, and cooperating with her is simply blind.

Song Weiwei raised the remaining glass of juice in her hand, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "Senior Sister Xu, the remaining glass is yours."

As she spoke, she leaned over gently, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Don't be sorry, what did you two add to the juice, neither of you can get away. Drink it, if you don't drink it, I'll expose you both on the spot conspiracy."

Xu Jiahui only felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to her whole body, she felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Song Weiwei knew everything. Seeing the sarcasm on her lips, she took the glass of juice as if she was dying, and drank it down with her head raised.