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

Song Weiwei took out a wet tissue and wiped her fingers, and threw it in the trash can in disgust. She picked up her bag and was about to leave. Miao Yiren smiled strangely behind her, "Weiwei, you can't get rid of me, even if I die , I will also follow you lingeringly until you become unlucky!"

Song Weiwei clenched her fists tightly, she closed her eyes, she didn't understand why Miaoyiren was so crazy, she turned around, a cold light appeared in her eyes, "So why are you still alive?"

Miao Yiren sat up on the sofa, as if what happened just now hadn't happened, she was as proud as a princess in trouble, "You are not dead yet, why should I die?"

Song Weiwei was too lazy to talk to her, so she turned to leave.

Miao Yiren said in a dark voice from behind: "Why do you want to come back? You are already dead, why do you want to come back?"

Song Weiwei's footsteps stopped, she turned around again, looked down at Miao Yiren, "Probably because you can't even look down on God for what you have done, Miao Yiren, stop trying to plot against the people around me, Otherwise, I will do what I say!"

After finishing speaking, this time she didn't care what Miao Yiren said behind her back, and she didn't look back.

Miao Yiren stared at Song Weiwei's back and disappeared at the door of the cafe. She was so angry that she swept all the things on the low table to the ground, and there was a loud bang, bang bang, which alarmed the waiter.

The waiter ran over quickly, seeing Miao Yiren's ferocious expression, she was a little scared, but the cups were all broken, and it was impossible not to let her pay, so she had to muster up her courage and said, "Madam, you ruined our life." Cups in the shop, you..."

Miao Yiren took out a wad of cash from her bag and threw it on the waiter, and the cash fluttered down one after another, making the waiter's face flushed red with anger.

Miao Yiren said indifferently: "Sister, I have money, is this enough?"

The waiter blushed with anger, but he didn't dare to conflict with her. After she walked away, he complained unhappily, "Who is this, who thinks that he has a few stinky money to be great?"

Song Weiwei got into the car, still upset, she could no longer be passively beaten, she had to take the initiative.

Miaoyiren dares to do anything wrong in Jiangcheng now, relying on the treasury she snatched from Zhang. She squinted her eyes and dialed a phone number, "Brother Xiaoshan, can my brother-in-law Zhang be contacted?"

Jing Xiaoshan was a little surprised, "Of course, our people have been staring at him."

"To get him back to the country in secret, it's best to reveal to him some news that his brother-in-law's property is in the hands of the Miaoyi people, so that they can bite dogs." Song Weiwei's eyes flashed a ruthless look.

Instead of sitting around waiting to die and being played around by Miaoyiren, it is better to find something for her to do.

Doesn't she like to be stimulated, then let her be stimulated enough!

Jing Xiaoshan immediately understood what she meant, "Okay, I'll have someone bring him back to the country right away."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei ordered the driver to drive. She pinched the center of her eyebrows. Every time she met Miao Yiren, it would consume her a lot of energy. She didn't want to harm others, but Miao Yiren was too deceptive!
No matter how good-tempered she is, let her handle it, she thought she was easy to bully!

"Song Song, are you going back to the studio now?" Uncle Xu asked.

Song Weiwei turned her head and looked out the window. The weather was gloomy today. She remembered that school would start tomorrow. Song Chenchen had almost prepared everything, but she hadn't taken the child to familiarize herself with the campus.

She said, "Go to the branch of the Brighton Group."

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When Song Weiwei arrived at the Bailaimei Group branch, it happened to be lunch time. She stood by the car and called Li Baihan. Before the call was connected, she saw Li Baihan walking out of the main entrance with Song Chenchen in his arms.

She stood up straight and looked at them. Song Chenchen saw her first and waved wildly at her, "Mommy, Mommy!"

Li Baihan also looked over, and when he saw her, his eyes were filled with smiles. He walked quickly to her side with Song Chenchen in his arms, staring at her without blinking, "Why are you here?"

Song Weiwei said: "I happened to be passing by and came over to have a look. Are you going to eat now?"

Song Chenchen nodded, "Yeah, yum, Shushu took me to eat delicious food, Mommy came just in time, let's go together."

Song Weiwei tapped his forehead, and said in a doting tone, "Did you cause trouble for Shushu today?"

"No," Song Chenchen proudly raised her little head, "I'm a good boy. If you don't believe me, ask Shushu, I didn't disturb Shushu's work, and I even shredded the documents for Shushu."

The smile in Song Weiwei's eyes deepened, and she said, "Well, our Chenchen is the best."

Song Chenchen smiled, "Of course."

He made them both laugh. Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei. For some reason, although she was smiling, he could tell that she was not happy. He said, "Weiwei, what happened?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, she didn't expect him to be so keen, she shook her head, "It's okay, let's go, where shall we eat?"

When it comes to eating, Song Chenchen knows best, "Shu Shu said that there is a restaurant that does a great set meal for children and gives away very interesting toys. We plan to go and have a look."

Song Weiwei smiled, "You went for the toys, right?"

"It's all there." Song Chenchen didn't care about being dismantled by Song Weiwei. When it came to toys, he smiled from ear to ear.

Song Weiwei saw him smile, and remembering what Miao Yiren said, a coldness flashed in her eyes, she dared to touch Song Chenchen's hair, she would definitely make her regret coming to Jiangcheng to provoke her!

Li Baihan brought his mother and son to a Lego-themed restaurant. As soon as they entered, the restaurant was colorful and all made of Lego blocks. There were carousel tables and cup-shaped tables, full of childlike fun.

The restaurant was very lively, full of parents and children. They were taken to the window seat by the waiter. There was a spaceship with a very high hull. Very cramped.

The waiter brought the menu, and the menu is also very interesting. The name of the dish is based on the Lego series of toys. Whichever set you order, you will be given the Lego of the series that this set belongs to.

Of course, the price is also very expensive.

Li Baihan and Song Chenchen stood head to head looking at the package. Song Chenchen had a lot of Lego toys at home, almost all of which were limited editions. He finally settled on a typewriter with a classic color scheme.

After he ordered the typewriter package, he crawled around in the spaceship, unable to stop at all.

Song Weiwei said with a smile: "Even the restaurant is selling blind boxes now, so I don't know what's in this typewriter package. Will it be a surprise or a shock when it's served later?"

Li Baihan said: "The unknown will make people look forward to it, and the merchants want to break their heads for marketing."

Song Weiwei nodded, "It's really creative, and it looks like the business is doing well. Now this world likes new and interesting things. If you don't innovate, it's really difficult to operate."

Li Baihan was distracted to make sure Song Chenchen didn't fall, while looking at her, "Weiwei, do you have something on your mind?"

Song Weiwei was startled.

Li Baihan's eyes were burning, and he coaxed him patiently, "Did you encounter any difficulties, can you tell me?"

Song Weiwei lowered her eyelashes, and the thick eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes. After a while, she raised her head and said lightly, "It's okay, I can still handle it."

This time, she didn't intend to let Li Baihan interfere.

After all, Miao Yiren has been by his side for seven years, so it is reasonable for him not to be ruthless to deal with her.

But she can't let her go again, this time, she wants to make Miao Yiren never stand up!

Li Baihan frowned slightly. He felt from Song Weiwei's refusal that she didn't trust him. He felt a little frustrated, but he didn't continue to ask.

Soon, the waiter served the food. Because it is a children's-themed restaurant, the dishes are all based on children's tastes. To put it bluntly, it is French fries, cola fried chicken and steak, which fully caters to children's preferences.

Song Weiwei frowned imperceptibly as she watched the dishes being served one after another. After all, she didn't spoil everyone's interest. She moved the steak in front of her, cut it into small pieces, and put it in front of Song Chenchen.

Song Chenchen had just finished the operation not long ago, and she wouldn't give him such unnutritious food at home, but it was rare to come out today, so she didn't say anything.

But Li Baihan could still see that she was unhappy.

This meal was not pleasant, Li Baihan remembered that Song Weiwei had said to open the blind box just now, and he didn't know whether it was a surprise or a shock, looking at it this way, it should be the latter.

He regretted not coming back with a strategy beforehand.

After eating, Li Baihan went to pay the bill, and Song Chenchen followed behind him. After paying the bill, the waiter gave Song Chenchen a set of typewriter Lego toys.

Song Chenchen returned home with a full load, her cheeks flushed with joy.

The three of them walked out of the restaurant, Song Weiwei said to Li Baihan: "I will sign up tomorrow, I want to take Chenchen to school today."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The primary school that Song Chenchen will be attending is next to the villa area. The entire school covers an area of ​​one thousand acres, and there are three teaching buildings, as well as a library, gymnasium, art gallery, and dormitory building.

The elementary school that Song Weiwei attended when she was a child was a school that had been built for at least 20 years. It was dilapidated everywhere, and the conditions were extremely difficult.

But today's children don't worry about anything, and the playground area is bigger than her school.

Song Chenchen held Li Baihan with one hand, and Song Weiwei with the other. The little guy happily shook their hands, "Mommy, when I grow up, I want to be a scientist!"

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Chenchen wants to be a scientist?"

"Well, I want to be a great scientist like the third uncle!" Song Chenchen said firmly.

Li Baihan's eyebrows twitched, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Chenchen's dream is great, but to become a scientist, you need to study hard. Can you do it?"

"Of course, I like studying the most." Song Chenchen raised his chin and said proudly.

Song Weiwei and Li Baihan looked at each other, and they both saw disappointment in each other's eyes. After all, they might only have one child, Chenchen, and the foundation laid by Song Weiwei also needed someone to inherit it.

But it is good for children to have dreams.

"That's Chenchen's hard work. Scientists need to learn a lot of knowledge. If you slack off in the slightest, you will be farther and farther away from your dream." Song Weiwei rubbed his head and respected his dream.

So Song Chenchen began to talk about the various small experiments he saw on TV. He was only over six years old, and he could already explain the principles of those small experiments clearly.

Song Weiwei couldn't help giving him a thumbs up after hearing this.

When the three visited the school, the school leaders heard the news from somewhere that they had come to the school, so they rushed over to accompany them. When they heard Song Chenchen's high-spirited talk, their jaws almost dropped.

"This kid is really smart and eloquent. Mr. Li, Mr. Song, we have a speech for freshmen at the beginning of school. Can we invite Song Chenchen to speak on stage as a freshman representative?" the principal said.

Song Weiwei was flattered and looked down at Song Chenchen, "Chenchen, do you want to give a speech?"

Unlike other mothers, she will modestly say that her son is still young and doesn't understand anything. Since the opportunity is presented, she will naturally help her son seize it. This is also a kind of experience for him.

Regardless of whether this opportunity comes from his own excellence or the glory of his parents, at least his brilliance must be seen by everyone, so that he will become more and more outstanding.

As expected of the Song family, Song Chenchen was not timid in the face of the school leaders, "I want to give a speech on stage, thank you Principal He for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely perform well and not let you down."

Principal He looked relieved, thinking that this child was from a superior background, and he was quite confident, but he was not as arrogant as the young master from a rich family, which was quite likable.

Principal He took them on a tour of the campus. They visited every building. There were various sports in the gymnasium, even fencing and muay thai were involved in relatively small sports. It was worthy of being the No. 1 elementary school in Jiangcheng.

After visiting the school, Song Weiwei finally felt relieved. She wrote a lot of resumes when she reported the school to Song Chenchen, and asked Song Chenchen to take the written test by herself, and was finally admitted with full marks.

Song Chenchen was also very happy. Knowing that she was going to study in such a good school, she was very excited. Even after leaving school and getting in the car, she never felt that excited.

Song Weiwei remembered the opening speech the principal said just now, and she asked Song Chenchen, "Do you need Mommy to help you prepare the manuscript for the opening speech?"

Song Chenchen tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Mommy, can we prepare together? After I learn it, I don't need you to accompany me to prepare speeches in the future."

Song Weiwei was startled, she didn't expect him to say that.

Li Baihan looked in the rearview mirror and met Song Weiwei's gaze, "Go to my house, let's prepare together."

For Li Baihan and Song Weiwei, it was very easy to prepare the speeches for elementary school students. The problem was that Song Chenchen had to write the speeches himself if he wanted to participate.

Back at the villa, Li Baihan brought a pen and paper, and the three of them discussed in the living room. To their surprise, Song Chenchen didn't have a clue about the speech. After he explained his point of view, both Li Baihan and Song Weiwei were shocked.

This was completely an impromptu speech, the language was vivid and tense, and the content was positive, which was beyond expectations for Song Weiwei and the others.

The two applauded at the same time, and Li Baihan said, "Chenchen, your impromptu speech just now was very exciting, and Shushu decided to use the content of your speech just now, what do you think?"

Song Chenchen held her face in embarrassment, "I'll just talk casually, can it really work?"

"Of course." Song Chenchen was also very pleasantly surprised, she looked at Li Baihan, "but are you sure you still remember what Chenchen said?"

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "Are you doubting my ability?"