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

Song Weiwei leaned on the pillow, tears rolled down again, she raised her hand to wipe away, but the tears became more and more violent, she choked up, "He, can he get it back?"

Song Yuanzhuo sat by the bed silently, it has been three days, the chance of the person is still alive is very small, the chance of the corpse...the corpse is salvaged is also very small, the sea is so wide, and there are so many carnivorous creatures in the sea...

In fact, they all knew the answer, but seeing Song Weiwei's fragility that kept wiping her tears, Song Yuanzhuo still told her firmly, "Yes, definitely."

Song Weiwei closed her eyes lightly, her cheeks were pale, and the teardrops hanging on her face became more crystal clear.

Song Yuanzhuo was very distressed, "So you must take good care of your body, no matter what happens next, you have to get through it, Song Song, you still have us."

Song Weiwei's heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants. When she thought of what happened that day, she hated herself. Why did she fall asleep, why couldn't she stand up again? Maybe after that day, he wouldn't go out, wouldn't... …

But the accident came so suddenly that she was caught off guard.

Now that there are no people in life, and no corpses in death, she... how will she live?
There was a voice at the door of the ward. It was the Song family couple talking with the attending doctor. After a while, the door opened, and Song's mother came in with an insulated bucket. With tears hanging down, she felt distressed.

She put the thermos on the bedside table, leaned over and hugged her, "Good boy, don't be sad."

"Mom!" Song Weiwei yelled, crying again.

Mother Song patted her shoulder tenderly, "Mom knows everything, it's okay, it's okay, we're all here with you, it's okay."

Song Weiwei didn't know how to relieve the pain and sadness in her heart, she whispered: "I shouldn't fall asleep, I should pester him and let him accompany us back to Jiangcheng in the afternoon, I..."

Her voice was unbelievably hoarse, and the thoughtless words made Song's mother feel even more distressed, "Song Song, don't blame yourself, none of us know what will happen in the future, boy, Li Baihan doesn't want to see you in such pain."

Song Weiwei wept in grief, like a wounded little animal, crying so hard that everyone felt uncomfortable when they heard it.

Mother Song hugged her, coaxing her and shedding tears while Father Song said beside her, "Let her cry, it will make her feel better when she cries."

Finally, Song Weiwei fell asleep sobbing. Mother Song put her on the pillow and looked at her palm-sized face with sunken eye sockets, red nose, and pale face. She sighed softly.

"Husband, what should we do now?" Mother Song asked worriedly.

Father Song patted her on the shoulder and pulled her into his arms, "It's okay, we'll stay with her, the situation at Li's house is even worse, it's been raining for the past two days, the risk of salvage at sea is high, and people may not be able to salvage her." came back."

Although Song's mother didn't like Li Baihan much before, but this person was the one her daughter cared about most, and she was also her grandson's biological father. Even if she complained a lot in her heart, she still felt sad at the moment.

"What if I can't get it back?"

In the past few days, apart from sending people to salvage, the Li family has also tried their best to control the media so as not to report indiscriminately, but Li Baihan is the richest man in the country, and it is impossible not to leak any news about his encounter with such a big shipwreck.

The stock market opened early this morning, and the stock price of Bailaimei Group was all in the green. When the official obituary announcement is issued, it is still unknown what will happen to the company?
"Hey, I can only watch one step at a time. Why do you think he went to the beach suddenly?" This is the question of Song's father, and it is also a question that lingers in everyone's mind.

Song Yuanzhuo had already sent someone to investigate. Li Baihan was originally scheduled to return to Jiangcheng with Song Weiwei's mother and son in the afternoon. In such a hurry, he drove for more than an hour to the beach, which is really unreasonable.

However, the person he sent out has not yet returned, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Who knows, what does the Li family say?"

"The Li family is in a mess now. I don't think they can take care of Chenchen now. I'll ask Yuheng to take Chenchen over. We may have to stay in Beicheng for the time being, and wait..." Li's mother swept the hospital bed. After glancing at it, he lowered his voice and said, "Let's go back after the Li family publishes the obituary and the funeral is over."

Father Song sighed again, "It's the only way to do it now. It's a pity that death is a big deal."

Just when they were sighing endlessly, Song Yuanzhuo's cell phone rang, he looked down at the incoming call, his eyes flickered slightly, he talked to his parents, got up and went out.

He found a secluded place and connected the phone.

There was a soft sobbing sound from the phone, and Song Yuanzhuo felt as if his heart had been cut open, "Lan Lan, don't cry, it's okay, don't cry."

Li Minglan suppressed her sad voice, "Song Yuanzhuo, do you think my brother will come back?"

Song Yuanzhuo was really uncomfortable being asked this question by two people who cared about him today. In fact, everyone knows that with the passage of time, no matter whether it is the living Li Baihan or the dead Li Baihan, there is a high probability that they will never be found. He likes to deceive himself.

"Yes, it will."

Li Minglan wiped her tears, "You lied, but you all know that my brother can't come back, woo woo woo, Song Yuanzhuo, what should I do, what should my sister-in-law do?"

In the past, with Li Baihan around, he supported the Li family, so she and her second brother could pursue their dreams with peace of mind, but now that he has disappeared like this, what should they do?
These days, the Li family is gloomy, and the house is filled with sorrow, she is almost suffocating.

Song Yuanzhuo comforted her, "Don't think about it, in case a yacht passes by and saves him, in case he survives a catastrophe, in case..."

In fact, there is no chance. After Li Baihan died, Zhou Zheng immediately sent someone to investigate. Except for Li Baihan's yacht, there were no other yachts leaving the port that day, and no large ships came. It was like a deadlock specially set up for him. Trapped him dead at sea.

Live without people, die without corpses!
Li Minglan hung up the phone silently, Song Yuanzhuo stared at the darkened phone screen, he was stunned for a while, the phone turned on again, and when he looked at the caller ID, the light in his eyes dimmed.

He connected, "Say."

Hearing such a cold voice, the other party trembled unconsciously, and his voice was also cautious, "Mr. Song, I checked when Mr. Li received a call when he went out that day. After investigation, the person who belonged to that phone number is Miao. Depending on the person."

"what?"

The other party's voice trembled again, "The person Mr. Li wanted to meet at the beach that day was Miao Yiren. They boarded the yacht together, and then the yacht exploded in the middle of the sea."

Song Yuanzhuo's face was frighteningly dark, "You mean he went to see his old lover and then killed himself? Heh, Li Baihan is really good at it. He's so flirtatious to death, but my sister would rather die than live for him."

Song Yuanzhuo had a prejudice against Li Baihan. When they brought Song Weiwei back, she was still lying unconscious on the bed. If he could not reveal the news that she was still alive, he would have gone to Beicheng to fight with Li Baihan.

During this period of time, seeing their deep affection, he thought that Li Baihan was really into his sister, but now it seems that it is all an illusion.

No wonder he kept Miao Yiren and was reluctant to kill him, it turned out that the old love was unforgettable.

The more Song Yuanzhuo thought about it, the more angry he became. He didn't listen to what the assistant was saying, and hung up the phone with a snap. He strode to the nurse's desk and said coldly, "I want to discharge my sister from the hospital."

Song Yuanzhuo went through the discharge procedures first, and even applied for the flight route of the private jet. He returned to the ward with the discharge procedures, and it happened that Song Yuheng brought Chenchen over.

Song Yuanzhuo's face was livid, "Mom, you put on Song Song's coat, we will fly back to Jiangcheng at night."

Song's mother looked at her second son in surprise, "Yuan Zhuo, such a big incident happened to Li's family, why Song Song has to wait until the funeral is over before going back. Now that we're leaving like this, we don't know how others poke her back."

Song Yuanzhuo glanced at Song Chenchen who was standing beside him, he probably knew that Li Baihan would not come back, looked at him sadly, and said, "Brother, take Chenchen out first."

Some things are inconvenient to say to children.

Song Yuheng naturally also understood that he and Song Yuanzhuo grew up together and knew his character well. If something hadn't happened, he wouldn't have made such trouble at this juncture.

He bent down and hugged Song Chenchen, "Are you hungry, Chenchen? Uncle will take you down to buy something to eat."

Song Chenchen shook his head, "Uncle, I want to be with Mommy."

"Mummy is asleep, we'll come back when she wakes up, okay?"

Song Chenchen leaned on his shoulders, looking at Song Weiwei who was sleeping soundly, he felt inexplicably sad. He was at Li's house these days, so he more or less knew that something happened to Li Baihan.

Everyone hugged him and cried when they saw him, saying he was pitiful.

He muffled, "Uncle, is Shu Shu really dead?"

Song Yuheng was in a complicated mood. He patted Song Chenchen on the shoulder, "Now the search and rescue team is still salvaging at sea, and we haven't given up yet. Be good, Chenchen, don't think about it."

The uncle and nephew went out while talking.

Father Song's expression was majestic, he stared at Song Yuanzhuo, "What are you making trouble with, Yuan Zhuo, you are not too young, this juncture is ugly, do you want Song Song to hate you?"

"The person she should hate is Li Baihan!" Song Yuanzhuo said loudly, "Do you know why he went to the beach? He went to see his old lover, and then the yacht exploded, and both of them went to see the King of Hades."

Song Weiwei, who had been sleeping restlessly, had actually woken up when Song Yuanzhuo came in. Her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help feeling panicked. She wanted her second brother to shut up, but she couldn't.

Mother Song asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

"The Li family kept it a secret. If I hadn't thought something was wrong and sent someone to investigate, we would have been kept in the dark. I said a long time ago that a man like Li Baihan, who has failed Song Song once, should not Xin, it’s good for you, if the ghost is fascinated, feel free to hand over Song Song to him, you see, he never forgets to stab Song Song before he dies.”

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled even more, her heart seemed to have been dug into a big hole by something, and the pain caused her internal organs to mix together.

It hurts!

Song's father and Song's mother looked at each other, and Song's mother said, "Yuan Zhuo, don't talk nonsense."

"I hope I'm talking nonsense. Li Baihan died in the sea with that surnamed Miao, it's good for him. If he is alive, I must beat him to death!" Song Yuanzhuo gritted his teeth with hatred.

Song Song was abandoned by him once, but he dared to hurt her a second time!

Father Song murmured, "Anyway, the dead are the most important. Even if it's because of Chenchen's face, we have to wait for the Li family to finish their affairs before leaving. Otherwise, if it spreads, others will say something behind their backs?"

"I don't care what they say, Li Baihan cheated..."

"Second brother!" Song Weiwei opened her eyes and interrupted Song Yuanzhuo's words, "Don't talk about things that are not proven, I, I believe him!"

"I think you are fascinated by him, Song Song, since he showed mercy to Miao Yiren and allowed her to mess around in Jiangcheng, you should know that he still misses an old love, or he can't forget the old love at all. " Song Yuanzhuo said categorically, he is a man, how could he not understand the ridiculous vanity of a man.

"What's more, they have been together for seven years. During these seven years, they have never been tempted or in love. Liar? You are the only one who believed it stupidly, and now you are still sad for him."

Song Weiwei's eyes were sore, she closed her eyes, "Father is right, no matter what, Chenchen and I have to wait until the dust settles before returning to Jiangcheng."

Song Yuanzhuo stared at her in disbelief, "Song Weiyi, are you going to piss me off?"

This was the first time he called Song Weiwei's name directly, and he was so angry that he was about to explode. Song Yuheng, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't listen anymore. He opened the door and walked in, "Yuan Zhuo, you respect Song Song's decision."

"Brother!" Song Yuanzhuo did not expect that Song Yuheng would not be on his side, "Li Baihan hurt Song Song like this, why..."

"Just because Chenchen is his son, we can't do things like being stabbed in the back. If you have any opinions, you can go back to Jiangcheng." Song Yuheng interrupted him sharply.

Now that the chaos has turned into a pot of porridge, he still doesn't stop, he has to add fuel to the fire.

He sometimes wondered why Song Yuanzhuo was so tactful in the shopping mall, but why he was still stuck in his bowels when he got home, and he didn't know how to be tactful at all.

Song Yuanzhuo's eyes swept over several people, and seeing that no one was standing by his side, he said discouragedly: "My company is in Beicheng, why should I go back to Jiangcheng?"

The attitude has obviously softened.

Song Yuheng put the frightened Song Chenchen into Song's mother's arms, "Mom, take Chenchen out for a walk, the child is almost scared to death."

"Uncle, I...is it true that Shushu can't come back?" Song Chenchen looked at Song Yuanzhuo sadly. He couldn't understand what they were arguing just now, but he understood one sentence, that is "the dead are the greatest".

Is sorghum dead?

No wonder Mommy was so sad that she fell ill, no wonder Grandma and the others shed tears every day, but he made an agreement with Shu Shu that as long as he married Mommy, he would call him Dad instead.

Did he break the appointment and not marry Mommy?

Song Yuanzhuo was stared at by the child's clear eyes, and his mania disappeared. He sighed, "Uncle will take you out and let your mommy sleep for a while."

Song Yuanzhuo left the ward with Song Chenchen in his arms. Song Weiwei struggled to sit up. Mother Song hurried over to help her up and stuffed two pillows behind her, "Song Song, no matter what your second brother said is true or not, he did it for Hello, don't blame him."

"I don't blame him." Song Weiwei shook her head, she knew who was good to her, she was not so heartless, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Mother Song kept watch over her for several days, and finally heard that she asked for a meal. She was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, eat, I'll give you a meal."