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

The bandit leader sat down on the sofa. He had already adapted to the dim light in the room, and naturally caught Miao Yiren's ever-changing expression. He knew what she was planning.

"You want to use me against your rival?"

Miao Yiren's eyes are brilliant, she doesn't mind being seen through by men, she said: "We each take what we need."

The man nodded, "Alright, then I want to eat meat now, you go and cook for me, and I also want to eat hairy crabs."

Miao Yiren's brows twitched fiercely, and she slowly moved to the door. Just as she put her hand on the doorknob, a cold voice sounded behind her, "Don't try to take this opportunity to call the police, Miss Miao, I hold your handle in my hand, you Better be honest."

Miao Yiren gritted her teeth. She really wanted the bodyguard to call the police. She didn't want to be in the same room with this dangerous person and be restrained by him. But now they are grasshoppers on the same boat. Once she called the police, the other party would Drag her into the water too.

"How is it possible, I just asked someone to buy what you want to eat."

"Better so!"

Miao Yiren opened the door and walked out. There were two bodyguards standing outside the door. As soon as the door closed, Miao Yiren slapped one of them in the face. The man was stunned, "Miss Miao..."

"Trash, you don't even know that people have entered the house." Miao Yiren had a grim expression on her face. If it wasn't for this group of trash, she wouldn't be under the control of others.

The bodyguard's face changed, "Someone went in? Should we call the police?"

Miao Yiren slapped her again, and said angrily, "Call the police, go to a nearby hotel and buy something to eat."

The other party is a desperado, and once she senses the danger, it will definitely be against her.

Thinking of this, Miao Yiren gritted her teeth with hatred, why every time she had to deal with Song Weiwei, would it always come back to herself in the end?
Damn Song Weiwei, she's never finished with her!

*
In the studio, Song Weiwei sneezed several times. She rubbed her nose, wondering if she had caught a cold. She put down the professional book in her hand, got up and picked up her bag to go out.

Song Yuheng has already settled in Jiangcheng Hospital, and asked her to go for a full-body examination. The time is about in the afternoon. When she went out, the people in line had already left. Address, she turned her head and looked out the window.

It's already the beginning of autumn, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on the street are beginning to turn yellow. When the wind blows, the golden leaves flutter down, making people feel a sense of bleakness in their hearts.

When she arrived at the hospital, she went straight to Song Yuheng's director's office.

When he came back from an exchange study, he was promoted to the director of the department. Now he had a separate office. She stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Brother, are you there? I'm in!"

In the office, Li Qingcheng was wearing normal clothes and was pushing Song Yuheng against the corner of the wall. The distance between the two was so close that Li Qingcheng could kiss his thin lips just by lowering his head a little.

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Yuheng pushed him away forcefully like an electric shock, looked at the door panel in panic, as nervous as if someone had been caught and raped on the bed.

Song Weiwei waited for a few seconds before carefully opening the door. The office was furnished very simply, with an agarwood desk, a row of bookshelves, a sink, and a set of sofas.

At this moment, Song Yuheng was sitting on a chair, and Li Qingcheng was standing next to him. The two seemed to be discussing something. Everything seemed normal, but Song Weiwei somehow sensed something unusual.

She walked in slowly, "Brother, I thought you weren't here, Doctor Li, when did you come to Jiangcheng, does Li Baihan know?"

Li Qingcheng stood up straight, his eyes fell on Song Weiwei's face warmly, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, remembering that a minute ago, he trapped Big Brother Ren in a corner and wanted to do something wrong, he felt a little guilty.

"Oh, I just arrived in the morning, and I haven't had time to tell my eldest brother."

Even though he was guilty, he could still hear that Song Weiwei's name for Li Baihan had changed. She used to be called Li Bohan very unfamiliarly, Mr. Li. It seems that his brother's method of staying in Jiangcheng has worked.

Song Weiwei walked to the desk, glanced down at Song Yuheng, and found that Song Yuheng's cheeks were a little strangely red, her eyes paused, and then she looked at Li Qingcheng with a sense of scrutiny.

"I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time."

If she had known that Li Qingcheng's bone marrow could match Song Chenchen's, maybe she would not have approached Li Baihan, and there would be no such entanglements now.

A smile appeared on Li Qingcheng's lips, "You're welcome, we are a family, besides, Dr. Song has already thanked me."

Song Weiwei frowned and went to look at her elder brother, while Song Yuheng looked at Li Qingcheng with a warning look in his eyes, as if warning him not to speak so ambiguously.

Song Weiwei's eyes lingered on the faces of the two, and the unknown emotion in her heart became more and more intense. The relationship between her brother and Li Qingcheng was too unusual, but she didn't think in other directions at all.

At this time Song Yuheng said, "Song Song, don't listen to him being poor, bring Chenchen on the weekend, our family will thank him very much."

As soon as Song Yuheng opened his mouth, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared completely. When Li Qingcheng looked at him with a bit of resentment in his eyes, he said: "You don't need your whole family to thank me, my brother will be killed if he finds out. mine."

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, "Doctor Li is still afraid of President Li?"

This time President Li showed a little intimacy, he was no longer as blunt and polite as before, Li Qingcheng smiled and rolled his eyes, "Of course, an elder brother is like a father, when my elder brother becomes serious, even my father is afraid."

Song Weiwei thought about the scene, and found it quite interesting, "Is he dignified at home?"

When Song Weiwei was in Li's house, Li Baihan wasn't so unfriendly to strangers. At that time, he had just graduated from school. He was at a high-spirited age, and he still had a student spirit on him, so his aura was naturally not strong.

Therefore, after they got married, he mostly worked overtime, just to let the old shareholders in the family business see his ability.

But now Li Baihan has experienced the baptism of the years, he has become calm and calm, and standing with Li Cangqing, he will not be covered by his aura in the slightest.

Otherwise, why some people say that a man stands at thirty, and the age when a man is 30 years old is the age when he really exudes charm.

"Not really, but after standing in a high position for a long time, there will naturally be an aura of calmness and self-confidence in the body, which is tempered by life." Li Qingcheng explained, in fact, he couldn't explain that feeling clearly.

Song Weiwei understood, she said: "Then are you and Minglan afraid of him?"

"Don't be afraid, especially Minglan likes to get close to big brother. Perhaps in front of her, big brother is more like big brother than the boss of a listed company."

Song Weiwei smiled and said, "You three brothers and sisters should have a very good relationship."

Li Qingcheng's ambition is not to be in the family business, but to be a doctor. Li Minglan is still young, and her major is archeology, so she doesn't want to inherit the family business.There is no conflict of interest, and the relationship between siblings will be harmonious.

Just like the Song family, no one was willing to take over the Song Group. The last one went to Beicheng to develop his career, one became a doctor, and the other became a pilot.

In their eyes, dreams are far more worthy of their lifelong efforts than family business.

"Well, your brother and sister have a good relationship, right?" Li Qingcheng's eyes slowly fell on Song Yuheng's face, and gradually became affectionate.

Song Yuheng glanced at him warningly. He was afraid that Song Weiwei would see something tricky, so he stood up, "Our relationship between brother and sister is indeed very good, Song Song, let's go, I will take you for a full body checkup."

Li Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is sister-in-law unwell?"

Song Weiwei was stunned by his calling her sister-in-law. She looked at Song Yuheng, but seeing no other expression on his face, she said, "Doctor Li should call me by my name."

"How can I do that, isn't the seniority messed up?" Li Qingcheng said.

Song Weiwei: "..."

There are so many jokes in this sentence, she didn't know where to start complaining, she didn't say any more, and walked out of the office with Song Yuheng, Li Qingcheng followed behind, listening to Song Yuheng answering his question just now, "Song Song had a car accident, You have to have a full-body checkup every six months, so stop following us and find a place to play by yourself."

Li Qingcheng flew over from Beicheng, and he didn't want to be separated from Song Yuheng for a moment, but obviously now is not a good time.

He said, "Then I'll go to the cafeteria and have something to eat."

Hearing this, Song Yuheng was obviously some distance away from Li Qingcheng, so he turned back and took out a meal card from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to him, "Go to window No. [-] and ask them to cook for you, big pot meals are not good."

Li Qingcheng immediately smiled, and when he took the meal card, he swipe his finger on his palm intentionally. Seeing Song Yuheng retract his hand quickly, he grinned at him, "Thank you Doctor Song for your kind hospitality, I will definitely live up to you."

Song Yuheng: "..."

He turned around and walked away expressionlessly, but his hands hidden under the white coat couldn't help clenching into fists.

He is not a fool, he can see that Li Qingcheng is interested in him, but he didn't want to step into the wrong way, he is the eldest son and elder brother of the Song family, if they step into the wrong way with Li Qingcheng, what will Song Song and Chenchen do?

Li Qingcheng whistled, and seeing the backs of Song Yuheng's brothers and sisters drifting away, he turned around and took the elevator downstairs to eat in the cafeteria.

Song Yuheng took Song Weiwei to the Department of Hematology. With him as the chief doctor, she didn't need to queue up, and had a special inspection directly. It took more than an hour for all the items to be checked.

Song Yuheng gave her milk, "Drink some milk, it won't come out until three days later."

Song Weiwei took a sip of the milk, she smiled and said, "Brother, you are so considerate, and even helped me insert the straw. I am so happy to be your sister."

Song Yuheng tilted his head to look at her pretty face with a happy smile, his heart felt a little blocked, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be lost, let alone suffer such hardships. "

"Brother," Song Weiwei bit the straw and glared at him, "Why are you bringing this up again?"

Song Yuheng lowered his eyelids, the guilt towards her in his heart never disappeared, especially when he saw her again, she was lying in his arms covered in blood, every time he thought of this incident, he blamed himself endlessly.

"Song Song, do you know? I hope you are happy."

Song Weiwei's eyelashes flashed with a smile, "I'm very happy, bro, with you and parents, and my second brother and third brother Chenchen, I'm really happy, brother, the past is over, and you too It's time to let go."

"If..." Song Yuheng's voice paused, "Song Song, if one day I do something that will embarrass you, will you still recognize me?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, "Brother..."

Song Yuheng closed his eyes and forced the feeling back, he smiled and said: "I'm just kidding, you are my sister, I will do everything to make you happy."

Song Weiwei seemed to see the struggle and sadness in his eyes, she gently held his hand, "Brother, I don't know what you are thinking, but I want to tell you, I also hope you are happy."

Song Yuheng looked at her with complicated emotions, his silly sister was always so kind.

After sending Song Weiwei away, Song Yuheng returned to the office and saw Li Qingcheng sitting on the sofa playing games. He turned on the sound effects, and he could hear that the battle was intense.

Song Yuheng paused, Li Qingcheng raised his head from the phone, he waved to him, and patted the seat beside him, "Sit over, I'll end this round right away."

Song Yuheng: "..."

His movements were too proficient, as if he had done it hundreds of times, but Song Yuheng didn't sit beside him, he sat down on the single sofa opposite him, staring at him deeply.

I have to say that Li Qingcheng's facial features are very good, especially his eyes, when he looks at someone, it will make people feel that he has deep affection for this person.

Seeing that he didn't sit beside him, Li Qingcheng lost his mind and was killed by the other party. While waiting for his resurrection, he raised his eyes to Song Yuheng and asked, "My sister is gone?"

Song Yuheng was taken aback by his question, and then realized that the younger sister he was referring to was Song Weiwei. He curled his lower lip and teased, "Why don't you call her sister-in-law?"

He still remembered that he said just now that seniority should not be messed up.

Li Qingcheng looked at the progress bar of the resurrection, got up and walked to him, and sat on the armrest of the sofa. At this time, if someone opened the door and came in, he would definitely find something after seeing this scene.

Song Yuheng's body tensed up, and he vaguely felt the temperature coming from him, his heartbeat gradually became irregular, "Don't sit here, go sit on the sofa."

"I just want to sit here." Li Qingcheng's tone was self-willed, "I called her sister-in-law just now because of my brother's generation, but now I call her sister because of your generation, Dr. Song, will you not?" Do you understand how I feel about you?"

Song Yuheng's heart was pounding, and he felt shocked when he heard him say something similar to a confession in such an unserious tone, "Li Qingcheng, you should be very clear about our relationship."

Li Qingcheng had just been resurrected, and when he heard his words, he was given another second by the other party. He couldn't continue playing, so he turned off the screen and looked at Song Yuheng solemnly, "I know, and I've thought it through."

Song Yuheng slowly clenched his hand by his side into a fist. He stared at Li Qingcheng, "If you don't say something, you still have a chance to go back on it. Once you say it, you won't even have a chance to go back on it."

"I don't need room, Doctor Song, I..."

Song Yuheng only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and there was even a buzzing in his ears. He stared at Li Qingcheng's mouth, as if he would say something shocking in the next second, "Shut up!"