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

Song Weiwei woke up from the fright, she sat on the bed, her back was covered in cold sweat, thinking of the image of Li Baihan and Miao Yiren cuddling together in the dream, a feeling of nausea rushed straight to the sky.

She threw off the quilt and got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, hugged the toilet and retched, but there was nothing in her stomach, only vomited acid water.

After a long time, the nausea subsided. She got up and flushed the water, put down the toilet cover and sat on it to relax. After a long time, she stood up and walked to the sink, and took the water from the mouthwash cup to rinse her mouth.

Raising her eyes, she looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale and haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, no matter how ugly she looked.

Is she going to try again?

She did not deny that her heart began to waver again, why did Miao Yiren reappear, why didn't she simply disappear?

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Downstairs, it was very lively early in the morning. Song Yuanzhuo had the habit of running in the morning. He went to bed so late last night, but still got up early today, and took Song Chenchen for a run around the community.

Song's father and Song's mother also went for a walk early in the morning and came back. The couple usually have little time together, especially Song's father is very busy recently. He only takes half an hour in the morning to go for a walk with his wife and chat to deepen the relationship between husband and wife. Feelings.

When Song Weiwei went downstairs, the living room was very lively, and the whole family was patchwork Gadi.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, several people raised their heads in unison to look over. Mother Song looked at her strangely, "Song Song, why do you look so ugly, did you stay up late last night?"

She has been repairing that set of head and face recently, and it is common to turn on the lamp to fight at night. Aunt Rong woke up one night and saw that the light was still on in her room, and prepared a midnight snack for her.

Song Weiwei squeezed the space between her eyebrows. She didn't sleep well last night, which caused her to have a headache. She said, "I had a nightmare all night. Mom, where are the painkillers at home? I'll take two pills soon."

Song's mother hurriedly got up to get the medicine box, Song's father frowned, "Song Song, don't take painkillers indiscriminately, and call the family doctor if you feel uncomfortable."

"No need, it's just a headache, just take two pills." Song Weiwei felt that she was not so delicate.

Mother Song took the medicine box from Aunt Rong calmly, flipped through it, and found a box of painkillers inside. She carefully checked the production date and expiry date.

Aunt Rong said: "I just replaced the regular medicine at home with new ones two days ago, and they are all freshly produced."

"You should be careful, Xiao Rong, Song Song, this is to be eaten after dinner, and then after breakfast." Mother Song handed the medicine box to her daughter.

Song Weiwei took it and put the medicine into her trouser pocket. Seeing her pale lips, Song Yuanzhuo knew that what he said last night made her uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips. During the period when Song Weiwei was awake, she was always depressed and didn't like to talk to people. She turned a deaf ear to what they talked to her and was often immersed in her own world.

Sometimes I don't know what to think of, and the tears fall as soon as I say it, which often surprises them, but when I ask her what's wrong, she refuses to say anything.

That period of time was gloomy for them, but after she managed to get out, she became extremely indifferent, desperately recovering every day.

It was as if there was a ghost chasing after her. Even though the rehabilitation therapist told her to stop and rest, she still refused to rest.

Later, all the functions of her body were almost recovered, so she went to the boxing gym to fight boxing, and was beaten down by the coach again and again, and got up again and again.

After nearly two years of self-torture, she recovered her whole body, started talking to them, laughing, and occasionally accompanied Song Chenchen.

It's just that I won't look at Song Chenchen in a daze anymore, and I won't suddenly reach out to pinch Song Chenchen's neck from time to time.

Speaking of which, Song Chenchen's temper was also single-minded. Once Song Weiwei fell ill and strangled him by the neck to kill him. The little guy was so frightened that he dared to look at her from a distance for several days.

But the scar on his neck was not healed yet, so the little guy came closer and called her mommy timidly. If Song Weiwei smiled at him, he would be happy for a long time.

He knew that she couldn't stand the stimulation, and last night he opened his mouth because of the cruel words he said to her, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

After breakfast, Song's father told Song Weiwei not to go to the studio in the morning, but to rest at home after taking the medicine. If her head still hurts, she asked Song's mother to accompany her to the hospital.

Song Weiwei nodded in agreement, and watched Song's father go out and get into the car. She said to Song's mother, "Mom, I'm going to the studio too."

Mother Song frowned, "You are not feeling well and you have to go to the studio, so can't you take a day off?"

"There are too many orders piled up in the studio. Besides, I have taken painkillers and my head is no longer hurting. Don't worry." Song Weiwei took a step forward and put her arms around her shoulders coquettishly.

Song's mother was stunned. Song Weiwei rarely acted like a baby to her. It can be said that there were only one or two times in the past few years. Her nose was sore. How could she refuse her?

"Okay, then call me if you're not feeling well, and I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Ah."

After coaxing her mother, Song Weiwei was about to go out. Song Yuanzhuo chased her out with the car keys, and stopped her in the yard, "Song Song, I'll take you to the studio."

Song Weiwei didn't refuse, she got into Song Yuanzhuo's Bentley, drove out of the villa, and sped along the boulevard.

Song Yuanzhuo frequently raised his head to look at the rearview mirror. Seeing Song Weiwei looking out of the window, he pursed his lips before saying, "Song Song, you didn't sleep well last night. Is it because of the stupid things I said?"

Song Weiwei turned her head to look at the front row, met her brother's eyes in the rearview mirror, and said, "Brother, what did you say?"

Song Yuanzhuo smiled bitterly, "I shouldn't be so arbitrary, saying those words caused you troubles, you are farting when you are a brother, it goes in the left ear and comes out the right ear."

Song Weiwei chuckled, "Brother, your description is really very graphic... I know you are doing it for my own good, and I am not thinking wildly."

Looking at her pale face, Song Yuanzhuo blamed himself even more for being cheap. He was happy for a while, but he made her suffer pain that she shouldn't have to bear.

He sighed.

He has always known that Song Weiwei is gentle, even if he bears the pain alone, he doesn't want to let the people around him know that he is worried.

Along the way, the siblings didn't speak again until the car stopped outside the studio and Song Weiwei got out of the car.

"Brother, go back and drive slowly."

"Well, Song Song, if you don't feel well, call me. I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up. Don't carry it hard." Song Yuanzhuo warned.

Song Weiwei waved at him, then turned and walked towards the studio.

Suddenly, someone rushed towards her directly, she couldn't dodge in time, and was grabbed by the shoulder by that person, and a stinking smell of alcohol rushed straight to her Tianlinggai.

Her stomach churned, it was almost a conditioned reflex, and someone fell over her shoulder in the future.

The man was thrown straight on the ground, feeling the pain in his internal organs, he howled muffled, this scene was captured by a camera not far away.

No one noticed that the shop assistants in the studio were stunned when they saw their boss's heroic posture, and their mouths opened into O shapes, as if they could stuff a big goose egg.

"I'll go. Is our boss so cruel? I feel a little sympathetic to the drunk outside."

"Sympathy +1."

"Tsk tsk, young man, you don't know anything about power."

"You don't know that the boss has a black belt in boxing and Sanda. She is the best of the best." Xiao Lin drooled at Song Weiwei, why is the boss so handsome?
Song Weiwei barely suppressed the nausea, she looked down at the man lying on the ground curled up like a shrimp, her brows were frowned, "Who are you, why did you attack me?"

The man's drunkenness just now was completely frightened away. An over-the-shoulder fall dislocated his internal organs. He began to cry, "Someone has been beaten, a rich man has beaten someone, call the police."

Song Weiwei pursed her lips tightly. She never thought that this person would dare to sue the wicked first. If she hadn't worked hard, he would have taken advantage of her just now.

"Just kidding, huh?"

Who knew that a man is a rogue, howling so hard that his hands and feet were broken, Xiao Lin and the others saw that the situation was not good, so they all squeezed out.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, you were the one who attacked our boss first." With his arms akimbo, Xiao Lin wanted to rush up and kick the scoundrel, but was held back by Song Weiwei.

She was worried that this person was just here to blackmail people, and they would ignore it if they tried again, "Xiao Lin, call the police and let the police come and deal with it."

When the man heard that he wanted to call the police, he quit, "Don't call the police, who knows if you will collude with those policemen to bully honest people."

Probably because there was nothing to do with this rambunctious man, Song Weiwei was at a loss for words for a moment.

But Xiao Lin didn't know what she found. She bent down to look at the drunk man's face, only to see her eyes rounded, with a surprised expression on her face, "Aren't you Xu Mang?"

Xu Mang?

Recently, this name appeared too frequently in front of Song Weiwei. She naturally knew who he was, but why was he here?
Xu Mang didn't expect to be recognized. He squatted in Xu Fang's community all night last night, but he didn't see Xu Fang coming home. He came here today to block her.

In the end, he hadn't seen her yet, but when he saw Song Weiwei getting off a luxury car, a thought came to him at that moment, this is a fat sheep, and he didn't know how much money he could blackmail her.

He originally wanted to scare her, but he didn't know that she was so powerful, and she threw him flying over his shoulder. At this time, his whole body hurt.

"what are you doing here?"

Xu Mang felt guilty, buried his face in his arms, and didn't answer Xiao Lin's words, he just howled dryly, "It hurts, my arm hurts, my leg hurts, my whole body hurts, I'm going to the hospital, come here, help me , the owner of Muyi Studio hit someone..."

Xiao Lin was so angry that her teeth itch, why is this scoundrel so difficult to deal with, no wonder Xu Fang is in so much pain, with such a big brother on the table, she really has suffered bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Song Weiwei squatted down beside him, her voice was very low, "Mr. Xu, if you keep yelling here, I guarantee that you won't be able to steal a single penny."

She was worried about where to find him, but he came to the door by himself, and it really didn't take much effort.

Xu Mang's eyes flashed, and he immediately got up from the ground. The person who was about to die just now is now full of energy.

Song Weiwei looked at him, the man had a stubble beard, his whole face was swollen due to drunkenness, his facial features were ordinary, but he was somewhat similar to Xu Fang.

Especially those eyes, but Xu Fang's eyes are kind and kind, making people feel like a spring breeze, while Xu Mang's eyes are cloudy, full of philistinism and calculation.

At first glance, he is not a good person.

Song Weiwei stood up, Xu Mang was quite tall, but when she stood up, her momentum reversed instantly, Xu Mang said, "You mean what you say? If you don't, I'll go to the police station and see how you end up."

Song Weiwei didn't speak, turned around and walked to the studio.

Xiao Lin looked down on moths like Xu Mang, she said coldly, "Go in."

Afraid that they would regret it, Xu Mang quickly followed him in. When his figure disappeared at the door, the people outside who were taking pictures secretly beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"How did he go in, why didn't he continue to make trouble?"

In the reception room on the second floor, Song Weiwei sat on the dark sofa, staring at Xu Mang who followed without saying a word. Although Xu Mang had seen strong winds and waves, he was also shocked by the aura she exuded.

He cringed, probably because he suffered a loss in her hands just now, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous at the moment, his eyes flicked around in the reception room, then rubbed his hands and said: "You said just now that you would give me money... ..."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes to look at him, and under those clear and sharp eyes, he stumbled for a moment, "You bosses, you won't break your promise and get fat, right?"

Song Weiwei said, "Who ordered you to come?"

Xu Mang's heart skipped a beat, "No one sent me here, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Someone took pictures outside just now, is it your accomplice? Mr. Xu, do you know the consequences of entering the studio?" Song Weiwei's tone was slightly low, with a touch of threat.

Xu Mang was startled, "You, what are you going to do? Yes, the person taking pictures outside is my accomplice. If I don't go out for an hour, he will call the police."

Song Weiwei's legs were gracefully folded together, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile, "With your IQ, I guess you can't think of an idea to blackmail me. Tell me, who is behind your back?"

"I……"

Song Weiwei got up suddenly and stepped on the coffee table, her aura was like the big sister in the movie Young and Dangerous, even Xiao Lin was taken aback, let alone Xu Mang.

"You think I'm a serious studio here, let me tell you, if you don't tell the truth today, don't even think about going out with everything."

Xu Mang almost peed in fright, Song Weiwei's stern expression didn't look like he was joking, he was trembling with fear, and he said that he would die if he didn't.

Although someone like Xu Mang is a gambler, he still wants his life, otherwise he wouldn't force Xu Fang to give him money every day, so he stammered, "You, dare you!"

Song Weiwei smiled, "I don't dare. You dare to plot against me. If you don't let you go out without arms or legs, others will think I'm easy to bully. I'm the apple of the eye of the Song family."

Xu Mang naturally knew her identity. He thought she was a soft and weak young lady, but he never expected her to fall so neatly over her shoulder.

Of course he also knew that even if she let him go out with missing arms and legs, as long as the Song family made a move, he wouldn't even know where to go to defend his rights.

"No one gave me any advice. I thought of it myself. My sister always said that you are kind-hearted, so I'll try my luck." Xu Mang had no brains, and knew that he couldn't confess the person behind the scenes.

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes and winked at Xiao Lin, "What kind of luck do you want?"