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

A group of people left the gate of the hospital, and the dean personally sent them out. There were four black cars parked at the gate of the hospital, all of which were Maybachs.

The family members of the patients coming and going couldn't help but stare sideways, wondering where did the big shot come from to make such a big show.

The dean shook hands with Song's father, "Mr. Song, Chenchen's illness is cured, and now you can all breathe a sigh of relief. This child is too strong. He didn't cry before and after the operation. It's really a tiger father without a dog." .”

When he said the last sentence, his eyes fell on Li Baihan, his eyes sparkling.

The hospital was going to be expanded recently, and they were worried about not being able to find an investor. There happened to be a big fat sheep in front of them. If Li Baihan could inject capital, the few hairs left on his head would be saved.

Father Song was not very happy when he heard this. He glanced at Li Baihan and said without humility: "It's because we teach well, and it has nothing to do with genes."

The dean is a genius, and he immediately heard Song's father's dissatisfaction. He quickly said: "Yes, yes, boys just want to stand upright and bleed without crying."

Hearing this, Song's father showed a constipated expression. He looked at Song Chenchen who was held in Li Baihan's arms in front of him. The little guy had shaved his head and there were pinholes left by the indwelling needle on his head.

He said to himself, it doesn't have to be.

A group of people came to the car, the driver opened the back seat door, each got into the car, Song Weiwei walked a few steps to Li Baihan's side, and whispered: "Give me Chenchen, I will take him home first."

Li Baihan's eyes darkened, "The elders are all here, and they all want to spend a few days with Chenchen."

Song Weiwei looked up at him, her attitude was very firm, "I know, but Chenchen has just been discharged from the hospital, and she is still recuperating at home for a period of time. If uncle and aunt miss him, they can go to Song's house to see him."

"Weiwei," Li Baihan stared into her eyes, "are you guarding against us?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, she didn't expect Li Baihan to see through her thoughts, where Song Chenchen lived after he was discharged from the hospital seemed to be the key to whose custody rights belonged to him.

That's why she wanted Song Chenchen to return to the Song family.

But such secret thoughts should not be told to Li Baihan, she spoke nonsense with her black and white eyes open, "No, it's just that Chenchen has just been discharged from the hospital, so it's better to stay in a familiar place."

Li Baihan straightened the corners of his lips. After looking at her silently for a few seconds, he finally gave in. He handed Song Chenchen over, "Chenchen is too tired today, let's go see him tomorrow, Chenchen, okay?"

Song Chenchen was hugged by Song Weiwei, he hugged her neck, his bright eyes were a little sad, these days Li Baihan would come to the hospital to sleep with him, he was used to having him by his side, now he suddenly wanted to separate from him, and opened his eyes at night He couldn't see him either, and he felt somewhat lost.

"Shu Shu, when will you bring my mommy home?" Song Chenchen answered irrelevantly.

He wanted to live with him, and the prerequisite for them to live together was that Li Baihan married his mommy.

Li Baihan was taken aback, Song Chenchen was able to grasp the point very well, he looked at Song Weiwei, but saw that she turned away unnaturally, apparently not thinking about it.

He said helplessly: "If Chenchen is willing to be an assist, I think it should be soon."

"What is an assist?" Song Chenchen asked blankly.

Li Baihan leaned down slightly, his voice was a little low, but Song Weiwei could still hear him, he said: "Even if there are no conditions, we must create conditions for me to meet your mommy."

Song Chenchen suddenly smiled, "I will do this, Shushu, you wait for my good news."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Let the two of them continue talking, and they can clearly mark the price on the spot, Song Weiwei said flatly: "Chenchen, say goodbye to Shushu."

Song Chenchen waved his wealthy little hand at Li Baihan reluctantly, "Shu Shu, you must wait for my good news."

Li Baihan stood where he was, raised his hand and waved at him. Seeing Song Weiwei hugging him and sitting in the back seat, his eyes were filled with sadness.

He leaned over and got into the car. Li's mother, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at her son's side face. She hated iron and steel, "Why did you let Chenchen be snatched back by the Song family?"

When Li Baihan heard his mother's tone, his temples twitched, "Mom, the Song family has been raising Chenchen these past few years."

Li's mother resentfully said, "So it's our turn to raise Chenchen."

Li Baihan had a terrible headache, "That's not what you said. Chenchen is not a kitten or puppy. If we take him away by force, he will resent us in the future."

"We treat him well. It's too late for him to like us. Anyway, I don't care. I'm going to take Chenchen back to Beicheng. If you don't feel ashamed to say it, let me go." Li's mother said.

How could the grandson of their Li family live outside?

Li Baihan frowned, "Mom, don't act rashly, I have a plan."

"What's your plan? I think you are reluctant to say a serious word in front of Song Weiwei. Look at her tail is up in the sky." Li's mother was still dissatisfied with Song Weiwei's refusal to call her mother.

How did she treat her badly when she was in the Li family?
Li Baihan squeezed the center of his brows, "There is a saying that captures the thief first and captures the king. Although this statement is not appropriate, what I want to say is this. It is not easy to get back Chenchen's custody, but we have to go sustainable." The way of development, if we have a few more well-behaved children like Chenchen in the future, we should make Weiwei willing to marry me again, do you think this is the reason?"

Mother Li: "..."

It's because she is small.

Li Baihan successfully shut up Li's mother with his own fallacy, he turned his head to look out the window, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Why didn't you see Minglan just now?"

Li's mother also realized, "That's right, that girl didn't see anyone in Jiangcheng when she came back."

Li Baihan frowned slightly, but without thinking too much, the car drove slowly out of the hospital.

A black car was parked not far from the hospital, and a woman was sitting in the back seat of the car. The woman was wearing sunglasses, watching luxury cars drive by.

A sneer curled up on her lips.

Just now I saw Li Baihan and Song Weiwei standing together, that picture is really dazzlingly beautiful, how happy they are now, how unfortunate she will make them in the future!

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It was a happy event for Song Chenchen to be discharged from the hospital. Song Weiwei stayed with him at home for two days. Seeing that the summer vacation was coming to an end, Song Weiwei invited a tutor to teach Song Chenchen the transitional class between primary and secondary schools.

Song Chenchen was very resistant at first, but then gradually accepted it. Song Weiwei could finally go to the studio without staring at home.

When she arrived at the studio, Xiao Lin followed her into the office solemnly, "Boss, the carving industry has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past two days."

Song Weiwei glanced at her while cleaning the workbench, "Huh?"

Xiao Lin pursed his lips, "It is said that capital entered and a joint studio was built. Both Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui were recruited into this joint studio. It is said that they want to build the number one sculpture studio in China."

Song Weiwei said: "Although the sculpting industry is a niche industry, it does make money. It is not surprising that there is capital to enter. The establishment of a joint studio can also prevent some ordinary sculptors from being eliminated. It is very good."

Xiao Lin was anxious, "What's the matter? This is obviously aimed at you. Their quotation is much lower than yours. In the past few days, customers have canceled their orders one after another."

Song Weiwei didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, don't you keep saying that there are too many orders, and they will cancel the order in the next year, so we can relax a bit."

Xiaolin stomped his feet, "Boss, I feel that this person opened a joint studio just to disrupt the market. Some knowledgeable people naturally know that the carving process is complicated, and they are willing to wait and pay high prices, but what if they don't know how to do it? What if the market is disrupted?"

Song Weiwei didn't expect Xiao Lin to think so long-term, she frowned and pondered, "I found out who opened the joint studio?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Lin immediately regained his spirits, "I found out, it is said that the man's surname is Miao, he is an invisible rich man, and he is very rich. From now on, the joint studio will open next door to us."

"What?" Song Weiwei realized the seriousness of the matter.

Xiaolin saw that Song Weiwei was paying attention, and she said: "When you came here just now, you should have seen that the next door was being renovated, and I also overheard the decoration workers mentioning that there was going to be a studio next door. I found out that it was a joint work. The other party shamelessly planned to name the studio Muzi Studio."

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes and almost laughed angrily, "She's still so despicable."

"What?" Seeing the contempt in Song Weiwei's eyes, Xiao Lin seemed to have guessed something, and she asked cautiously, "Boss, does this Miao have something to do with you?"

Song Weiwei sneered, "It's not just a holiday, I don't share the sky with her."

Kobayashi was so startled that his mouth opened into an O shape.

Song Weiwei ignored her shock, got up and walked to the office door, "I'll go and see what kind of monster she wants to be."

Kobayashi hurriedly followed.

Song Weiwei went downstairs, all the way out of the studio door, and when she went outside, she heard knocking and knocking sounds from the next door. She strode over and saw Miao Yiren, who was wearing a hard hat, talking to the workers.

After not seeing her for a while, Miao Yiren was as arrogant as ever, as if she had sensed her coming, she raised her head from the drawing.

The two looked at each other, and there was a flash of disgust and hatred in each other's eyes.

Miao Yiren closed the drawing and said something to the worker. She walked slowly towards Song Weiwei. She walked a little slowly, and it was not obvious that her legs and feet were inconvenient.

Song Weiwei stared at her and said with a sneer, "It is said that centipedes are dead but not stiff. Miss Miao is really a cockroach that cannot be killed."

Miaoyi was not angry or annoyed, she slowly stood in front of Song Weiwei, staring at her slightly unfamiliar face, she said: "No wonder I hated you the first time I saw you in Bailaimei Group You, it turned out to be you."

Xiao Lin stood behind Song Weiwei, looking at the domineeringly beautiful woman in front of her, her eyes were burning with a burning desire to gossip.

Listening to the conversation between the two, they seem to know each other, and they have had a long-standing grudge.

Song Weiwei looked at her disgusting face, and said mockingly: "I'm so sorry, everyone said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future. I also want to thank Miss Miao for knocking me off the cliff."

"Uh!" Xiao Lin quickly covered his mouth, could she hear this?

Song Weiwei glanced at her nonchalantly, and Xiao Lin didn't dare to stay any longer, afraid of hearing something more explosive and being killed by them.

"Boss, are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water." Xiao Lin said, before Song Weiwei could speak, she ran away immediately. "

The expression on Miao Yiren's face was almost distorted, "After all these years, you are still so eloquent."

"Absurd."

Miao Yiren gritted her back molars tightly. She stared at the strange face in front of her eyes. Song Weiwei's appearance from seven years ago still appeared in her mind. She said, "Song Weiwei, you were wearing a mask before, so I didn't recognize you. Now that I recognize it, I will naturally not let you go."

Song Weiwei listened to her nonsense, she looked away, looked at the workers busy, she said disdainfully: "Who will not let anyone go, Miao Yiren, it seems that the lessons of the underground live broadcast platform are not enough..."

When mentioning the underground live broadcast platform, Miao Yiren's face twisted instantly. It was a shame that she never wanted to be mentioned again in her life. She interrupted her viciously, "Shut up!"

Instead of shutting up, Song Weiwei said provocatively: "Oh, I stepped on your sore spot. It seems that those men can't satisfy you."

Miao Yiren's eyes were bloodshot with hatred, she stared at Song Weiwei, "Don't be complacent, sooner or later, I will throw you to that kind of place, and let you taste what it's like to be abused by them."

This was an experience that she never wanted to show to others in her whole life, and every time she thought about that nightmarish experience, she could hardly wish to live.

And it was this hypocritical woman in front of her who had caused her so far.

Song Weiwei didn't come here to argue with her, "Miaoyiren, I advise you, stay away from me, otherwise, let's settle the old and new grudges."

Miaoyiren giggled, "I have a lot of money recently, and I don't know what to do. I heard that the carving industry is low in cost and high in profit, so I want to try it out. Anyway, I can't spend so much money. It's over, it's just investing for fun, it would be great if it makes Miss Song nervous, if it doesn't make Miss Song nervous, I will make persistent efforts."

The two of them have been fighting until now, and it's no longer Li Baihan's business. It's either you or me, otherwise, no one will let it go.

Song Weiwei sneered, "Just because of your copycat studio? Miao Yiren, you think too highly of yourself."

Miao Yiren shrugged, "Then we'll see, I will spare no effort to create trouble for Miss Song regardless of the cost, don't worry, I will admit defeat if I can't kill you!"

Song Weiwei stared at Miao Yiren with disgust in her eyes. It seemed that she was determined to be this shit-stirring stick. She really underestimated her disgusting ability.

Song Weiwei stepped forward, "Miaoyiren, Jiangcheng is not a place where you can run wild at will. If you want to make trouble here, you can't do it with money."

Miao Yiren said indifferently: "If you don't try, who will know?"

Song Weiwei didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, she turned around and walked away. When she walked to the door of the studio, she saw the shop assistants lying beside the glass window. She looked up and everyone acted in unison, pretending to be busy.

She bit her lower lip, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't annoyed at all, Miao Yiren's move really disgusted her.

Hurting others but not benefiting herself, she really underestimated her!