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

Song Yuheng felt his gaze, and he turned his head to look back. The two looked at each other. They were silent for a second, and then moved away like an electric shock.

Li Qingcheng's heart started beating uncontrollably, he clenched his fists, and found an excuse to leave the ward first.

Song Yuheng stood where he was, hesitated for half a minute, and quietly walked out of the ward when everyone didn't notice him.

Standing in the corridor, he saw Li Qingcheng's back going away, hesitated for a moment, and chased after him.

Li Qingcheng was distraught, and there was nowhere to vent his suppressed feelings, which made him look like a restless beast, and he felt suffocated in the ward.

He desperately needed some air, or he would be suffocated.

Song Yuheng chased into the safe corridor, heard the sound of footsteps, he was going to the rooftop, he went up the stairs in two steps in three steps, the light in the corridor was getting brighter and brighter, passing through the doorway of the rooftop, he seemed to have fallen into a world of light.

The sun was glaring, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand subconsciously to block it, the next second, there was a black shadow pressing down in front of his eyes, he couldn't react in time, he didn't react until a dull pain came from his back.

He was pushed against the wall in a strange posture.

He squinted at the man who was close at hand, and saw that it was Li Qingcheng, a heart that was beating so fast was beating even more happily, as if it was jumping up and down in his chest.

He frowned, "What are you doing?"

Li Qingcheng put his hands on his shoulders, most of his body was close to him, his summer clothes were thin, he could even feel the man's active heartbeat hitting his chest, forming a cheerful movement with his heartbeat.

He looked at the man in front of him, he was handsome, mature and stable, even if his face was expressionless, people couldn't take their eyes off, not to mention that when he was emotional, he was even more vivid.

He didn't know when, he couldn't move his eyes anymore.

"You follow me and ask me what I want?"

Song Yuheng pursed her thin lips tightly. Seeing him leave the ward just now, his back looked a little lost, so he couldn't help chasing him out.

At this moment, he regretted it very much, especially when he was pushed by a man like this, he felt very uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and pushed his shoulder, "Stay away from me."

Li Qingcheng stared at him with hurt eyes, "Doctor Song, you are so ruthless."

Song Yuheng is not ruthless, he has given his affection to his family, besides, Li Qingcheng is a man, what kind of affection can he have for him?He said lightly: "Yes."

Li Qingcheng lowered his eyes, glanced from his face to the corner of his mouth, his mind was shaking, this person can say such cold words, I don't know if his lips are also cold when kissed?

Thinking of this, Li Qingcheng suddenly became irritable and did not dare to look directly at Song Yuheng.

At most, Song Yuheng regarded him as a colleague, but he fantasized about him. If he knew what was going on in his mind all day long, would he kill him?

Li Qingcheng didn't dare to push against him anymore, he quickly stood up straight, and was about to speak when footsteps came from the stairwell, obviously someone had come to the roof.

Li Qingcheng and Song Yuheng looked at each other, he was inexplicably guilty, he didn't dare to let others see him and Song Yuheng alone on the roof, quickly grabbed his wrist, and dragged him to the side to hide in a blind spot.

Song Yuheng was forced to hide with him in this narrow space, and said in a low voice: "What are we doing hiding, we are not shameful."

Li Qingcheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it. Song Yuheng was frank and frank, of course he was not afraid of meeting people, but his mind was not so pure.

Facing Song Yuheng's suspicious gaze, he said a few words through his teeth, "I don't know, I just subconsciously."

"Boring." Song Yuheng was about to step out, when a familiar voice came from outside, he paused, and then hid back.

I saw a petite figure rush out from the doorway, followed by another tall figure, "Li Minglan, stop!"

Song Yuheng naturally recognized who this voice belonged to, especially he also knew the other protagonist, Li Qingcheng's younger sister Li Minglan.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt that it was not a wise move to hide just now, and they might break something that shouldn't be broken.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

But outside the rooftop, the atmosphere was not silent. On the contrary, Song Yuanzhuo was about to explode with anger. He started this game first. Why did Li Minglan stop playing if he didn't want to?
Standing on the edge of the roof, Li Minglan caught a glimpse of a cloud of ashes falling on the ground, as if something had been burned, but she didn't care, and said to Song Yuanzhuo who followed, "Second Young Master Song, let's get together and get separated."

Song Yuanzhuo sneered, "When you teased me, didn't you say that you want to get together and break up?"

Li Minglan frowned, seemingly distressed, "Could it be that Er Shao Song is sincere to me? You just didn't play enough, or the plot didn't develop as you hoped, you just don't want to be reconciled."

Song Yuanzhuo licked his back molars, "What do you mean?"

Li Minglan shook her head, "We know why you approached me. Now that my elder brother is busy remarrying his sister-in-law, you don't need to use me to avenge my elder brother's rebellion and abandonment. Let's break up. From now on, you will be my brother." Chenchen's second uncle, I'm Chenchen's little aunt, we don't mess with the river."

The amount of information in this sentence was too much, and the eyebrows of the two people hiding in the corner jumped in shock. Could they listen to it?
Song Yuheng and Li Qingcheng looked at each other, and they both saw suspicious life in each other's eyes.

Song Yuanzhuo didn't know there were other people here, so he uttered nonsense, "When you were lying under me, why didn't you think that the well water would not interfere with the river water?"

Song Yuheng: "..."

Li Qingcheng: "..."

The conversation between adults was almost unbearable. Song Yuheng's fist hardened, and Li Qingcheng's fist hardened too. They both wanted to rush out, but how should they explain their behavior of hiding just now?

The two looked at each other again, and looked away in embarrassment at the same time.

Li Minglan didn't expect him to be so rogue in a hurry, her cheeks burned up, "Shut up, Song Yuanzhuo."

Seeing her distraught look, Song Yuanzhuo was in a happy mood, and he waved to her, "Come here, let's make up, don't make trouble."

"I didn't quarrel with you." Li Minglan's stand was firm. She really liked Song Yuanzhuo, but ever since she knew that Song Yuanzhuo approached her just to get revenge on her brother, her love for him faded.

Thinking of her as the daughter of the most wealthy family in North City, she naturally has her own pride in her bones, how can she be used as a tool for revenge by others?

But she was deeply involved at that time, and she tasted a heart-pounding torment alone, and finally decided to let go.

But even if she wants to let go, she still wants Song Yuanzhuo to miss her and regret it for the rest of her life. This is the price he paid for using her as a tool for revenge.

Li Minglan shook her head, "Impossible."

Seeing her disobeying him again and again, Song Yuanzhuo's eyes filled with anger, he stretched out his hand, "Li Minglan, I'll count to three, if you don't come over, we will never see each other again."

There was a hint of hesitation in Li Minglan's eyes, she looked at Song Yuanzhuo's handsome face, she still liked him, otherwise she wouldn't have a sudden heart throbbing when she heard him say goodbye.

"one!"

Li Minglan stood still, she suddenly recalled that one time, when she came to her aunt, she had unbearable abdominal pain in the school dormitory. She sent a message to Song Yuanzhuo, saying that she had a stomachache and was about to die.

She was acting like a baby, but she never expected Song Yuanzhuo to climb over the wall and enter her school in the middle of the night, and brought her ginger soup. Like a high school student who jumped over the wall in the middle of the night for the girl he loves, it's no wonder she wasn't moved.

"two!"

Another time, some of the girls made an appointment to climb a mountain, but they got lost in the mountain and couldn't get out anyway, so she sent him a message.

After the message was sent, her mobile phone ran out of battery, and they were trapped in the mountains. They didn't see the light of the flashlight until midnight.

Song Yuanzhuo brought a lot of people to look for her. He stood at the front. He was always handsome, but that day his clothes were wet with sweat, there were cobwebs all over his clothes, and a lot of dust was stained on his face.

Later, he carried her down the mountain, scolding her all the time, but his back was so warm and firm that day, which made her feel safe.

"three!"

After Song Yuanzhuo counted to three times, the air became quiet. He stared at the girl who was only a few steps away from him, and for the first time felt that it was so difficult to cross such a short distance.

The hand he stretched out towards her slowly dropped, seeing that she still had no intention of coming towards him, he said harshly, "Li Minglan, don't regret it!"

After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Li Minglan stood in the sun, watching Song Yuanzhuo's cold back slowly disappearing into the corridor, she thought she would be happy.

But her heart began to throb secretly, she bit her lower lip tightly, so she didn't call out to him.

The fate between them should end here.

The two people who were hiding in the corner did not expect the plot to go this way, they looked at each other in a daze, and they came out after Li Minglan left.

Song Yuheng's white shirt rubbed a little dust on the corner of the wall, he patted it lightly, the two of them looked at each other in silence, the awkward atmosphere from before returned.

Li Qingcheng was also very embarrassed. After all, from the conversation just now, it seemed that Li Minglan had scumbed Song Yuanzhuo. He scratched his head, "This is really a big show."

Song Yuheng glanced at him, couldn't help laughing, and there was a smile in his eyes, for a while, he really didn't know which was right and which was wrong.

"I'll talk about Yuan Zhuo when I get back, he's too narrow-minded."

After listening, Li Qingcheng said quickly: "No, no, my sister doesn't want to go with him, it's not because he's irresponsible, it's really hard for bystanders to get involved in things like feelings."

Song Yuheng fell silent after hearing this. Emotional entanglement has been a major problem for thousands of years, but from their conversation just now, it can be seen that Song Yuanzhuo approached Li Minglan with malicious intentions, and wanted to take revenge on Li Baihan by hurting Li Minglan, but he accidentally moved his heart.

And Li Minglan knew that he was out for revenge, so she wanted to break up with him completely. No matter how you think about this matter, it was Song Yuan's fault for Li Minglan.

"It's because my godbrother has no way, I'm ashamed and ashamed."

Li Qingcheng couldn't bear to see him apologize, and quickly said: "No, no, it's because I have no way to teach my sister. I'll let her learn female virtues when I go back."

The two exchanged a few words of humility to each other, and they were surprised that the topic was rushing in a strange direction, and the two fell silent at the same time, the previous ambiguity was gone.

Song Yuheng was still disgusted with the pile of dust rubbed on his clothes, he said: "Go on, Chenchen's hospital discharge procedures will probably be completed."

"All right."

The two walked into the building one after the other, and Li Qingcheng followed Song Yuheng quietly, looking like a big wronged dog with his head downcast.

In the ward, the Song and Li families got along fairly well. Li's mother and Song's mother surrounded Song Chenchen, while Li Cangqing and Song's father were chatting about business matters.

One of the two is the richest man in Beicheng, and the other is the richest man in Jiangcheng. They have business operations and talk to each other very well, but the atmosphere between Li's mother and Song's mother is delicate.

Both of them wanted to show their presence in front of Song Chenchen, and after asking for warmth, they asked Song Chenchen what he would like to eat for lunch, and they made it themselves.

Before Song Chenchen could answer, the two pinched each other.

"Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, but your ten fingers don't touch Yangchun water. Are you sure you won't poison my Chenchen to death when you cook?" Mother Song challenged.

Not to be outdone, Mother Li said, "I don't think you are good at cooking, Chenchen, tell grandma, have you ever eaten your grandma's cooking, have you had diarrhea?"

"Hey, I said you don't want to bully others like this."

Seeing that the two of them were like fighting cocks, they could fight by rolling up their sleeves, Song Weiwei quickly said: "Mom, Auntie, you can't help but laugh at Chenchen."

The two looked away and looked at Song Chenchen in unison. Sure enough, he covered his mouth and smiled. Seeing the two of them looking over, he said cheerfully, "Mommy, grandma and grandma are like the little girls in our class. For a piece of biscuit It can be noisy for a long time, so childish."

Both of them are almost 60 years old, and they are a little embarrassed when they are called childish by a six-year-old child.

Song Weiwei smiled and said, "Isn't there a saying that no matter how old a woman is, she always squabbles like a three-year-old girl."

Song Chenchen snickered.

Li's mother and Song's mother didn't want to quarrel anymore, so as not to make a six-year-old child laugh at him. When Li Baihan returned from the hospital discharge procedure, the ward was filled with joy.

Song Weiwei walked over and took the discharge procedures from him, "Are you done, can you be discharged?"

"Well, it's all done. This is Chenchen's medicine. The doctor suggested that he take a blood-enriching medicine to strengthen his body's resistance."

Song Weiwei looked at the big bag of medicine in his hand, her scalp went numb, and Song Chenchen beside her sighed helplessly, "Do I still need to take medicine?"

Li Baihan walked over and pinched his little face, "We need to strengthen it, and when the body's resistance is strong, we won't be admitted to the hospital again."

Song Chenchen compromised pitifully, "Alright then."

After completing the discharge procedures here, Jiang Huai and others came to help Song Chenchen carry the luggage. The people standing here are all bigwigs, and it is not appropriate for anyone to carry them.

When the group left the ward, Song Yuheng and Li Qingcheng came back.

Song Weiwei saw the dust on Song Yuheng's sleeves at a glance, she looked at Li Qingcheng again, and found that there were also dust on his clothes, her eyes flickered.

Where did the two of them roll around and get so much dust on their bodies?

Her eyes inadvertently looked around the crowd, and then found that Song Yuanzhuo and Li Minglan had disappeared. They were obviously still in the ward just now, why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?