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

Jing Xiaoshan was holding a file bag in his hand. He walked slowly to the sofa. Seeing that Song Weiwei's face was not looking well, he frowned and said, "Song Song, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "I'm fine, what are you holding?"

Jing Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, but still handed her the file bag, "The list you gave me that day has already been settled, and Miaoyi should know that her money was wasted soon."

Song Weiwei took the file bag and opened it, and took out a stack of documents from inside. After checking them one by one, she frowned and said, "If these documents are given to the police, they will be able to take them all."

Jing Xiaoshan said: "Yes, but we don't need to do this. The reason why these black industry chains exist is because of loopholes in the law. Besides, they dare to do these things. They are desperadoes in themselves, and we don't need to provoke them."

Song Weiwei closed the file, "Well, let's keep these things for now, maybe they will be useful someday."

Jing Xiaoshan nodded, seeing that she was not in a good mood, he said: "Song Song, don't you go home for dinner? How about I invite you to eat something, I know that there is a family that roasts lamb chops very well .”

Song Weiwei tapped the information with her fingers, "Next time, I don't have much appetite today, so I asked Xiao Lin to order me a Liangpi."

Jing Xiaoshan hurriedly said: "Then tell her to order one for me too, and I'll eat here."

Song Weiwei smiled and said: "I enslave you every day, so I'll give you a bowl of Liangpi. Later, you'll have to blame me for being stingy. Forget it, let's eat lamb chops."

Jing Xiaoshan grinned, "Then let's go."

Song Weiwei put the materials in the safe. After all, these things touch the law, she won't throw them around, so she packed up the workbench and went out with Jing Xiaoshan.

The grilled lamb chops Jing Xiaoshan mentioned was not far from the studio, deep in an alley.

In this day and age, the more this kind of fly restaurant, the more people there are, and some fly restaurants have attracted many customers after being checked in by Internet celebrities, and the queues have to be long.

When they arrived, there were several tables lined up in front of them. Song Weiwei originally planned to find something to waste time, so as not to keep thinking wildly, the two sat on the round stools placed by the shop and waited.

Although it was already the beginning of September, the weather was not cool at all. The big fan was whistling, making everyone's hair start to dance wildly.

Jing Xiaoshan chatted with her some gossip, and the time waiting in line was not boring. Jing Xiaoshan is quite a mean person, especially when chatting, he can always relax people.

Song Weiwei was amused by him several times and laughed, causing the people around her to look sideways.

"You two are a couple. You have such a good relationship. This little brother is so funny. Listening to him is like listening to a cross talk." A young girl on the side said enviously.

Before Song Weiwei explained, Jing Xiaoshan put his hand on her shoulder and asked the little girl, "Do you think we are a good match?"

Song Weiwei: "Brother Xiaoshan, don't mess around!"

But Jing Xiaoshan didn't care, still staring at the little girl, the little girl was a little embarrassed by his staring, and said: "Good match, if I find a boyfriend who can make me happy in the future, I will be satisfied. "

Jing Xiaoshan blinked at Song Weiwei, "Song Song, did you hear that, think about me later, even though I can't give you a life of great wealth, I can still make you happy."

"Don't make trouble!" Song Weiwei patted his hand away, not taking his words seriously, "The boss has come out to call your number, it's our time, let's go."

She stood up and walked in first, followed by Jing Xiaoshan. He drooped his head like a listless big dog. He knew he was not good enough for her, so he only dared to joke like this.

The two ordered two catties of grilled lamb chops, and also ordered some matching vegetarian dishes. The grilled lamb chops tasted really good. Song Weiwei didn't have much appetite at first, but under Jing Xiaoshan's guidance, she also ate a lot.

After the meal, Song Weiwei asked the boss to pack two catties of grilled lamb chops, and wanted to take them back for Song's father and Song's mother to taste.

The two came out of the store side by side, and Jing Xiaoshan sent her back to Song's residence. Song's mother could smell the cumin aroma of barbecue upstairs, and she didn't even put on the mask, and hurried downstairs.

Song Weiwei just asked Aunt Rong to reprocess the lamb chops, when Song's mother smelled the meat, "What delicious food did Song Song bring back?"

Aunt Rong is re-grilling the lamb chops, and added a little green onion on top, it looks even more delicious than in the store, "Song Song bought the lamb chops, madam, come and taste it, it tastes very good .”

Song's mother walked over, picked up a piece of lamb chops and ate it happily, "It tastes really good, there is no smell of mutton at all, where did you buy it?"

"A fly restaurant, there are quite a lot of people. We waited in line for a while to eat. I think it tastes good. I will pack a copy for you to try. It's too late now. Don't eat too much, or else My stomach will feel sick tomorrow."

The Song family doesn't have the habit of eating late at night, and they are afraid of food accumulation, so they usually don't eat after eight o'clock.

Song's mother glanced at her complainingly, "You know it's too late and you still packed it up to seduce us, by the way, aren't you going to Li's house today?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, she picked up Song Chenchen for the last two days and went straight to Li Baihan's house, she was really not in the mood to go today, so she called Jiang Huai and asked him to remind Li Baihan to pick up Song Chenchen at night.

She purposely went to eat grilled lamb chops with Jing Xiaoshan, and also wanted to pass the time of picking up the children, fearing that she couldn't help but pick up Song Chenchen, and then ran into Li Baihan.

"No, I have my own home, what does it sound like to go to someone else's house all day long?"

Mother Song and Aunt Rong looked at each other, and keenly heard the clues from her words, "You didn't say that the day before yesterday, Song Song, did you and Li Baihan quarrel?"

"Who likes to make trouble with him? I just don't want to go. I feel comfortable at home. Mom, I smell like barbecue. I'm going upstairs to take a shower." Song Weiwei got up and slipped away.

Mother Song gnawed on the lamb chops ungracefully, watching her figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, she asked Aunt Rong, "Xiao Rong, what do you think?"

Aunt Rong: "It's good for young people to make trouble and be awkward. If you live a static life, you will soon lose your passion."

Song's mother didn't know what she thought of, she smiled and shook her head, "Yeah, it's time to toss or toss when you are young, but I think Li Baihan wants to give Song Song his heart and soul, what will he do to make Song Song angry?"

"Leave them alone... Hey, ma'am, don't eat too much, or your stomach will feel bad tomorrow." Aunt Rong didn't look at it for a while, and Mother Song took another lamb chop and gnawed on it.

She stomped her feet in a hurry.

Song's mother laughed happily, "I'll just eat this one, the last one."

Li Baihan went to the elementary school to pick up Song Chenchen from school. Song Chenchen was at the front of the line and was led out by the class teacher and handed them to their parents. Song Chenchen only saw Li Baihan and looked behind him, "Shu Shu, my mommy didn't come today. ?"

Li Baihan looked a little embarrassed, he wiped the tip of his nose, "Well, Song Song has something to do today, I'll pick you up."

"Oh." Song Chenchen couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, but it was understandable. He was led by Li Baihan into the car, and the car drove back to Li's house. The room was pitch black and there was no one there.

The father and son entered the house, Song Chenchen changed his slippers, Li Baihan went to the kitchen and made him a glass of milk and served him, "Drink a glass of milk before going to wash up, go to bed early, and go to school tomorrow."

Song Chenchen took the milk, looked at the empty living room, and felt lost for no reason, "Shu Shu, I want to make a video for Mommy. If I fall asleep later, I won't be able to see her today."

Li Baihan was worried that he would not find a chance to contact Song Weiwei, when he heard what his son said, he quickly took out his mobile phone to him.

Song Chenchen clicked on WeChat and played a video to Song Weiwei, but there was no one connected there. He made several calls, but in the end they all hung up automatically, indicating that the phone was not with him.

He couldn't hide his disappointment, "Is Mommy still busy, why doesn't she answer my video?"

Li Baihan was also very disappointed. He missed the best opportunity to explain in the afternoon. When he chased him out, Song Weiwei had already left in the elevator, and he was one step too late.

He didn't think it was so important, he didn't have anything to do with other women, he had a clear conscience.

In his opinion, Song Weiwei misunderstood him because she didn't trust him enough, but also because she cared about him. He had mixed feelings, thinking that by picking up the child at night to coax her, the relationship between the two might have a greater breakthrough.

But he seemed to have underestimated the influence of this matter, Song Weiwei just avoided seeing her, and didn't even answer her son's video, would she ignore him as soon as she got angry?
After putting Song Chenchen to sleep, Li Baihan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

He sat up from the bed, scratched his messy hair, and turned his head to look out of the window. It was dark outside the window. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the children's room in slippers.

Song Chenchen fell into a deep sleep, breathing heavily, and would not wake up for a while.

He came out of the children's room softly, turned around and went downstairs, opened the door and went out. The night wind was blowing in front of him, bringing a cool feeling, and he pulled the silk pajamas tighter.

After autumn, nights are cooler than days.

He was walking alone on the quiet path, surrounded by everything, as quiet as if he was the only one left in the world.

A few minutes later, he stood outside Song's house. The gate of Song's house was closed tightly, and only a little bit of dim light from street lamps could be seen through the gap. He stood outside the wall for a while.

He wanted to call Song Weiwei, but he didn't have his mobile phone with him, so he had no choice but to walk around the fence, and finally found a dead spot for monitoring, planning to climb over the wall and enter.

General villas have infrared sirens, so Li Baihan would not be so stupid as to trigger the sirens. He avoided the infrared rays and landed steadily on the ground.

At the same time, the siren in the villa sounded.

The lights in the villa were turned on one after another, Li Baihan was startled when he saw this movement, he broke into Song's house in the middle of the night, if his elders found out, he would always face embarrassment.

He was just about to go back over the wall along the original road, when something bit his trouser leg, and when he lowered his head, it was Song's mother's pet dog.

The pet dog barked while biting his trouser leg, the siren in the villa was still ringing, Li Baihan's hair was covered with black lines, and he couldn't walk now.

The security guards in the villa rushed over first, but Li Baihan really didn't want to face it, he felt that his mind was really crazy tonight, and he actually wanted to climb over the wall to get in. Is it because the main entrance is not easy to leave?
Holding the electric baton, the security guard looked at him warily, and said sharply, "Who is it, turn around, or I'll call the police."

The death scene of Li Baihan's life is at this very moment, his back is straight, his trouser leg is bitten by a dog, he looks embarrassed and funny, the security guard sternly shouted: "Tell you to turn around!"

Song Weiwei didn't fall asleep at night. When the alarm sounded, she sat up from the bed and stared at the dark night sky outside the window. What was she thinking about breaking into the house?

Miaoyi would not be the one who knew what she was doing and came here to kill her.

She quickly changed into a black hoodie and sweatpants, put on her sneakers, took a baseball bat in her hand, and went downstairs without a sound, only to bump into Song's father and mother who had woken up on the second floor.

"What's going on, who is so blind to barge in in the middle of the night?" Father Song frowned.

Song Weiwei didn't know who it was, and she was afraid that the other party would hurt the two old people, so she quickly said: "Father, Mom, go back to your room first and lock the door tightly. I'll go down and have a look."

Father Song shook his head, "I'll go take a look with you."

"Father, if it's a bad guy who broke in, you stay in the room first, and come out when you're safe. There are security guards outside. I'm fine." Song Weiwei walked downstairs with a baseball bat in hand.

Song's mother said worriedly: "Song Song, be careful, don't take it hard if you can't beat it."

"Okay." Song Weiwei went downstairs quickly. Coincidentally, there were only three of them at home today. Song Yuanzhuo returned to Beicheng two days ago, and Song Yuheng did not come back from Beicheng.

Fortunately, Song Chenchen was at Li Baihan's house, even if she was a desperado, she could deal with him.

She walked out of the villa, locked the villa door, and then heard the stern voice of the security guard. She followed the sound and searched for it, and soon came to the wall. Seeing that there was only one person coming, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Xu, who broke in?"

Uncle Xu pointed at Li Baihan with an electric baton to guard against his sneak attack, while distractedly said: "Song Song, why did you come out, go back quickly, this man broke in in the middle of the night, I don't know what he is thinking, in case he Bad for you..."

"Li, Li Bohan?" Song Weiwei quickly recognized the figure from the back. As soon as her voice came out, the man's back was stiff, and he turned around slowly, with an embarrassing expression that made him feel ashamed.

Song Weiwei didn't expect it to be him, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "Mr. Li climbed the wall to come in in the middle of the night, can't he be sleepwalking?"

Li Baihan seemed to have gotten some inspiration, and in a more desperate situation, he said convincingly, "I may miss you so much, I couldn't help myself to look for you in my dream, I just woke up when I heard the siren , I’m really sorry to disturb your rest, I’ll just go back the same way.”

Song Weiwei saw that he was about to jump over the wall and put her hand on his forehead, "You are not afraid of getting old arms and legs."

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at Uncle Xu, "Uncle Xu, he is here to look for me, you go and turn off the siren, the neighbors will probably know about the sound tomorrow, so you can just make up an excuse to get rid of it."

Uncle Xu also knew in his heart that this matter was big or small. When he saw Li Baihan, he was also quite surprised.

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