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

Li Baihan's eyes showed disgust, looking at Miao Yiren as if looking at a lifeless cockroach, "It's up to you?"

"Don't be like this," Miao Yiren said coquettishly, "Everyone has money to make money together, Brother Han has such a big business, and there are countless people who cooperate, why exclude me?"

Hearing her call her Brother Han, Li Baihan felt a tizzy in his stomach, and felt disgusted, "Shut up, if you dare to say those two words again, I will make your life worse than death."

Miao Yiren's complexion changed, she naturally knew that he said "Brother Han", she endured and endured, but still couldn't help saying: "Is life better than death? As early as you kicked my ribs and put When I was thrown into the underground live broadcast platform, I was already as dead as I was, and the high-ranking President Li probably doesn't know what it's like to live in hell."

Li Baihan met her resentful gaze, but he was unmoved, "You have to blame yourself, I advise you, get out of Jiangcheng, and don't appear around Weiwei and me, otherwise it will be easier for me to kill you than to kill an ant. "

Hearing this, Miao Yiren laughed out loud, she laughed maniacally, she burst into tears and couldn't stop laughing, causing Li Baihan to frown in displeasure.

She laughed for a long time, as if she had finally had enough, she wiped her tears and said, "I believe Mr. Li has this ability, but what should I do? I just like to hang around you and make you feel scared all the time because of me." answer……"

Before she finished speaking, a big iron-like hand grabbed her neck and her breathing was blocked. She stared wide-eyed at the murderous man in front of her.

There was a cold sweat on her back, he really wanted to kill her.

Li Baihan pinched her neck with one hand, lifted her up, most of her body was hanging outside the fence of the roof, as soon as he let go, Miaoyiren would fall like a butterfly with broken wings.

The bodyguards brought by Jiang Huai and Miao Yiren behind were startled. The bodyguards rushed over to save people, but were stopped by Jiang Huai and others.

The atmosphere is tense.

Miao Yiren felt her body hanging in the air, her neck being strangled, an unprecedented sense of suffocation surged up, her mind went blank, and the fear of dying made her tightly hug Li Baihan's arm.

She hasn't finished her revenge, how can she die?
But the man in front of him really wanted to kill her.

"Li, President Li, do you think I really dare to come to see you without any preparation? If I can't go back safely today, your heart and soul will be buried with me tomorrow." Miaoyiren tried her best to spit out this paragraph intermittently. talk.

Li Baihan looked at her like a dead dog, "Are you threatening me?"

"Of course, you don't have to believe it, how about taking a gamble?" Miao Yiren's eyes began to turn white, her brain was not getting enough oxygen, but who was she?

When Mr. Zhang abused her, he liked to tie a dog leash around her neck. She was often suffocated, but she came back to life.

Li Baihan didn't dare to bet with her, how could her life be on par with Song Weiwei's, he yanked her up and threw her to the ground.

Miao Yiren fell dizzy and knelt on the ground, fresh air poured into her lungs, she coughed violently and laughed while coughing, looking like a madman.

"I knew you didn't dare to bet. How can I, Miao Yiren, be as equal as your heart and soul?" Miao Yiren's voice was hoarse, revealing a strong hatred.

Li Baihan took out his handkerchief, and slowly wiped the fingers that pinched her neck just now, as if they thought they were dirty, and wiped them very carefully, "Miaoyiren, if you dare to move a finger on them, I promise, I will cut you out with a knife. The knife on your body made you tortured to death."

In the last sentence, he almost burst out word by word through his teeth. Standing in the night, he looked like Shura from hell, making people fearful.

Miao Yiren couldn't help shivering a few times, she knew that Li Baihan could do what he said, as long as she dared to touch Song Weiwei's mother and son, he would make her life worse than death.

Li Baihan wiped each finger patiently, took out the lighter and lit the handkerchief, the handkerchief quickly caught fire, and he threw it beside Miao Yiren.

With a long legged step, the man passed her and walked towards the door of the rooftop.

There was scarlet fire in Miao Yiren's eyes, watching the indifferent back slowly disappear before her eyes, her hands on the ground clenched into fists.

"Li Baihan, don't you want to drive me out of Jiangcheng!"

She was going to spend her time here, making them afraid, making them restless, and making them sleepless all night because of her!

Seeing that Li Baihan led the people away, the bodyguard immediately ran over to help Miao Yiren up. In the dim light, the five fingerprints on Miao Yiren's neck were shocking.

"Miss Miao, what should I do now, are you going to kill Li?"

Miao Yiren turned around and slapped the bodyguard on the face, eyes full of hostility and said: "If you dare to touch him, I will kill you!"

The bodyguard covered his face, thinking aggrievedly and viciously, Miaoyi is really cheap, Li Baihan has treated her like this, yet she still defends him.

She deserved it for not getting him!
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Song Weiwei woke up from nightmares for several nights in a row. Without exception, the dreams were all about seven years ago when she was driven off a cliff by Miao Yiren.

Back then, Miaoyiren dared to attack her so cruelly, but now she has got Mr. Zhang's treasury, and she still doesn't know what she will do.

She wasn't sure how Miao Yiren would deal with her now, causing another car accident, or dying with her?
She pressed her throbbing temples and wanted to drink some water, but when she picked up the water glass on the bedside table, she realized that the water glass was empty.

She got up and got out of bed, took the water glass and went downstairs to pour water.

In the dead of night, the surrounding area was extremely quiet. The sound of her footsteps echoed in the corridor, which was so empty that she was a little scared. She frowned and continued to walk to the first floor.

When she came to the kitchen, she poured herself a glass of water. The water was a little hot, and she took the glass to the French window.

The moonlight outside the window was beautiful, as if it had covered the earth with a layer of silver frost. There was a person standing in the yard, talking on the phone with his back to her. She looked through the hot air from the water glass, and that person was Song Yuheng.

She turned her head and glanced at the clock in the living room. Song Yuheng was talking on the phone at this hour?
Probably feeling her gaze, Song Yuheng turned around and saw Song Weiwei standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and gestured to her. He quickly hung up the phone and came in from the outside.

The night was deep and long, and when he came in, it seemed to have a cold night, he turned on the light, and the orange light illuminated the living room.

He walked straight over, saw Song Weiwei's tired expression, looked at the water glass in her hand, and said warmly, "What's wrong?"

"I woke up thirsty in my dream, come down and get a glass of water."

Song Yuheng leaned against the glass window and looked at her quietly, "I heard from mom that you've been restless recently, is something wrong?"

Song Weiwei lowered her long eyelashes to cover up the emotions in her eyes, "It's okay, maybe I'm too busy."

"Give yourself a proper vacation. Our family is very rich, so we don't need you to work hard to make money." Song Yuheng raised his hand and touched her head, "If you want anything, just tell the family, don't worry about it alone."

Song Weiwei's eyes became hot. In this family, she was often moved, "Brother, I'm a little scared."

Song Yuheng frowned, "Huh?"

Song Weiwei has been holding back her thoughts for the past few days and can't find anyone to confide in. This time is probably the most vulnerable time for human beings, and she suddenly wants to find someone to confide in.

She bit her lip, "Brother, Miaoyi has come to Jiangcheng."

Song Yuheng had heard about this incident. Although he was a doctor by profession and dealt with patients almost every day, someone still informed him about the family affairs.

He came back this time because Jing Xiaoshan reported the matter to him, and he was worried about her state, so he hurried back.

"Song Song, are you afraid of her?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, "I'm not afraid."

"If you are not afraid of her, then you don't need to worry about whether she will come to Jiangcheng or what she will do when she comes to Jiangcheng. Our family is the richest man in Jiangcheng, and will we be bullied by an outsider?" Song Yuheng said.

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, yes, she is not alone now, she has the entire Song family behind her to support her, why is she still afraid of Miaoyiren?

"Brother, I see."

Song Yuheng patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, Song Song, you still have us here, go up and rest, look at your dark circles, they are almost becoming national treasures."

Song Weiwei smiled, and went upstairs with Song Yuheng holding a water glass.

"Brother, are you going to be transferred back to Jiangcheng soon?" Song Weiwei asked.

Song Yuheng was transferred to Beicheng Central Hospital last September for a one-year exchange study, and it is now mid-August, and it is almost time to transfer back.

"Um."

Song Weiwei looked up at him and saw that he was not very happy, "Brother, you have transferred back, where is Dr. Li?"

Song Yuheng's footsteps paused, and Song Weiwei was keenly aware of the strangeness. When she looked at him, Song Yuheng's expression was as usual, but her fingers hanging by her side curled up unconsciously.

"There is a time to get together and part, and he will naturally understand."

I don't know if she is careless, but she always feels that Song Yuheng's words mean something, "I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship. I haven't had time to thank Dr. Li for donating bone marrow to Chenchen before."

"It's nothing more than a little effort. Besides, he is Chenchen's uncle, so he should do so." Song Yuheng thought for a while and asked her, "How do you know that we have a good relationship?"

Song Weiwei was dumbfounded by the question, and she was silent for a while before she said: "After Dr. Li finished taking the bone marrow, you were the one who took care of him. I thought you two had a good relationship."

"He saved Chenchen, I should take care of him." Song Yuheng said lightly.

Song Weiwei didn't ask any more questions, the two went upstairs side by side, and separated in the corridor. Song Weiwei entered the room, only to realize that Song Yuheng's answer just now had been avoiding the important ones.

She sighed softly, drank the water in the glass, went to the bathroom again, and then lay down on the bed.

Perhaps it was Song Yuheng's words that had a soothing effect. Song Weiwei fell asleep after lying down, and did not have any more nightmares.

The next day, the Song family had breakfast, and the family set off for the hospital. Today Song Chenchen was discharged from the hospital. Before he was discharged from the hospital, a team of experts had to check again. This was another reason why Song Yuheng rushed back late last night.

When we arrived at the hospital, the ward was surrounded by the doctors' family members. Li's family members also came, including Li Qingcheng.

At this time, Li Minglan was sitting by the bed, looking at her little nephew with a face full of curiosity, "Brother, Chenchen's eyes look like yours, and her nose and mouth look like sister-in-law."

Her words attracted everyone's attention, everyone looked at Song Chenchen, then at Li Baihan, Li's mother said: "I think the nose and mouth are more like your elder brother, and the eyes are like Weiwei."

Li Minglan shook her head, "Mom, how big are my sister-in-law's eyes? Chenchen's eyes are narrow and long, just like my elder brother. I don't know how many girls are fascinated by my elder brother's narrow and long phoenix eyes."

"Li Minglan!" Li Baihan stared at her warningly, not allowing her to speak nonsense.

Li Minglan stuck out her tongue, and looked at Song Chenchen again. Song Chenchen was surrounded by doctors at this time. He was still a little nervous, and subconsciously leaned against Li Minglan as if seeking a sense of security.

Li Minglan immediately smiled, "Don't be afraid, Chenchen, these doctor uncles are here to give you a full body examination, and you will be discharged from the hospital if you pass the examination."

Song Chenchen blinked her eyes like black grapes, and asked expectantly: "Then can I play around after I leave the hospital?"

Counting it, he lived in the hospital for almost two months, and he never left the hospital during the period. He was already full of curiosity and desire for the outside world.

"Of course, after you are discharged from the hospital, my little aunt will take you to play, such as water fights or amusement parks, as long as you are interested, I will accompany you there."

Song Chenchen grabbed the quilt with her fingers, her eyes sparkled, "I want to learn to skateboard and ride a bicycle."

He wanted to learn to skateboard before, but since he got sick, his mother forbade him to play with anything that would hurt him. Every time he saw the children skating freely and freely, he was very envious.

Li Minglan looked at Song Weiwei, "Of course, my little aunt will teach you when the time comes, and I guarantee you will be able to ride it once."

People in white coats surrounded Song Chenchen. After a while, the nurse sent the inspection report. One of the authoritative professors took the report and flipped through it. His tense mouth softened.

He looked up at Mr. Li, and said excitedly, "Mr. Li, luckily, Chenchen's blood coagulation function has returned to normal. Just come back for a reexamination in a year."

Mr. Li also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He reached out to shake the hand of the respected professor, "Thank you, Professor Xu, let's go out and talk."

Professor Xu went out with Mr. Li, and the other white coats also left. The ward was more than half empty, and Song Weiwei finally didn't have to be blocked by the crowd anymore.

She walked to the hospital bed, leaned over and gave Song Chenchen a hug, and couldn't hide her excitement in her voice, "That's great, Chenchen, you will be able to run freely from now on."

Song Chenchen nodded vigorously, "Well, Mommy, you don't have to worry about me getting hurt anymore."

Song Weiwei's eyes turned red immediately, the torture and despair that lasted for more than a year was finally over, she lowered her head, tears rolling down her eyes.

Everyone else felt the same way, especially Song's mother who couldn't help but wiped her tears, "It's really great, woo woo woo..."

Seeing her wiping her tears, Father Song reached out and patted her shoulder, "Okay, this is a happy event, don't make the children feel uncomfortable."

Standing next to Song Yuheng, Li Qingcheng subconsciously turned his head to look at him. He has performed no less than a hundred surgeries over the years, and he is very happy whenever he sees a patient cured and discharged.

But at this moment, apart from being happy, he also had a secret anxiety in his heart. Song Yuheng was about to be transferred back to Jiangcheng, so what should he do?