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

Depressed crying sounded in the ward for a moment, and Song Yuheng felt extremely distressed, and his sister whispered heartbrokenly, "Brother, I can't forget him, I really can't forget him."

If she had recognized her heart from the beginning, if she knew that he would leave her without warning, she would not have been awkward with him for so long, and she would seize every minute with him and love He loves him even more.

Song Yuheng sighed silently, "Then let's not forget, everything is left to time, and time is the best medicine to heal sorrow."

As soon as Song Weiwei closed her eyes, tears rolled down, "Brother, tell me, is it possible for him to survive, is it possible?"

Song Yuheng frowned lightly, he and Li Qingcheng had been to the sea area there, and wandered around with the search and rescue team, Li Baihan had little chance of surviving, not to mention, he didn't want Song Weiwei to wait with such hope.

"Impossible, Song Song, don't think about it anymore, he can't possibly be alive." Song Yuheng said affirmatively, trying to dispel the only hope in her heart.

Song Weiwei wiped away her tears.

Everyone already believed that Li Baihan was dead, but she didn't want to admit it.

Today, she clearly saw him.

But if she insisted on reasoning, Song Yuheng would definitely think that she was insane. She gently leaned back on the pillow, her eyes were still red, "Well, I see."

Song Yuheng looked down at her, "Song Song, go forward, don't look back, otherwise you will be immersed in pain and sorrow and cannot extricate yourself."

"Ah."

After some persuasion from Song Yuheng, Song Weiwei stopped saying that Li Baihan was still alive, and he was gradually relieved. He reached out and touched her head, "Sleep a little longer, the doctor said that your body is too weak, and you are not allowed to work so hard in the future."

"Ah."

Song Weiwei left the hospital in the evening, and neither brother nor sister dared to let the Song family know that not only the Li family in Beicheng was in a gloomy state recently, but even the Song family was the same.

Song Chenchen realized later that he would never see that person again when he died, so he suddenly asked Song Weiwei that day, "Mummy, why hasn't Shushu come back, does he not want to marry you?"

At that time, Song Weiwei's eyes were full of tears. She hugged Song Chenchen, not wanting him to see her sad, she whispered softly, "No, Shushu went to a far, far away place, and it will take a long, long time to come back."

Song Chenchen said: "But they all said that he is dead and will never come back."

Song Weiwei didn't know what to say, she was speechless for a moment, Song Chenchen probably sensed her despair, hugged her and started crying. He cried for a long time that day, telling her that he liked Shushu very much and wanted him to be his father.

Back at Song's house, guests came to the house, and there were two familiar cars parked in the yard. Song Yuheng helped Song Weiwei enter the door, and saw Han Shuhuai and Han Mu sitting on the sofa. Song Mu and Han Mu were holding hands, very close look.

The two walked over to say hello, and Mother Han stood up quickly, "Song Song is back, come and sit down quickly, why do you look so bad?"

Song Weiwei didn't know what was going on, she walked over and was pulled to sit down enthusiastically by Mother Han, and Han Shuhuai was sitting next to her, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Han Shuhuai turned his head and looked at her, "Song Song, are you sick?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was very weak. Mother Song looked at Song Yuheng, "Yuheng, did Song Song just come back from the hospital?"

Seeing that Song Yuheng couldn't hide it, he said: "It's caused by overwork, it's okay, I got a needle in the hospital."

"It's all right in the hospital?" Song's mother was very angry, "Why didn't you notify me, and let your sister lie alone on the hospital bed, without anyone to take care of her."

Everyone knew why Song Weiwei fainted. They said it was due to overwork, but they hadn't passed that level in their hearts, so everyone tacitly kept silent so as not to poke her sore spots.

"I'll take care of her in the hospital, so don't worry." Song Yuheng sat down beside the sofa, and Han Shuhuai greeted him.

Mother Han took Song Weiwei's hand and sighed distressedly, "Look at this little face is so skinny, Song Song, it's time for me to take a break and rest, don't ruin my body, we all watch Distressed."

I have to say that Mother Han is a good person, and she speaks nicely, so that people can't find fault.

But the more enthusiastic she was, the more at a loss Song Weiwei was. She reluctantly stayed with them for a while, but said she was not in good health and wanted to go back upstairs to rest.

Han Mu hurriedly said, "Shu Huai, send Song Song up, you young people have a common language."

Song's mother's eyebrows twitched, her best friend was too eager, this is the Song family, what's the matter with Han Shuhuai sending him upstairs?But she didn't stop either.

These days she kept having nightmares, dreaming that Song Weiwei couldn't hold on and wanted to go with Li Baihan.

It would be nice, she thought, if someone could divert her attention.

Song Yuheng frowned, and looked at Han Shuhuai with harsh eyes. Han Shuhuai had the air of a gentleman returning from overseas, but he felt that he was far inferior to Li Baihan.

But he also knew in his heart that if Song Weiwei allowed her to immerse herself in grief in this situation, she would exhaust herself sooner or later. It would be better to have someone by her side to accompany her. She couldn't do anything, as long as she could feel at ease.

The Song family had different ideas, but in the end it was all for Song Weiwei's good, so everyone seemed to have discussed it and did not raise any objections to Han Mu.

Han Shuhuai hurriedly got up eagerly, "Song Song, I'll take you upstairs."

Why can't Song Weiwei see the purpose of the Han family's visit? It must be to bring her and Han Shuhuai together again. Seeing that Han Shuhuai is so caring, she shook her head, "Don't worry, I'll just go upstairs by myself."

Mother Han smiled and said, "It's okay, Shuhuai will send you up, you see your body is so weak, what if you bump into each other later?"

Song's mother was also smoothing things over, "Song Song, let Shuhuai take you up, it's only a few steps away."

Song Weiwei knew that if she refused again, Han Shuhuai would be unable to get off the stage, so she didn't say anything, and walked upstairs.

Han Shuhuai was beside her, the handsome guy and the beautiful woman standing together were very pleasing to the eye, the smile on Han's mother's lips became wider and wider, she looked at Song's mother and said: "Shuhuai and Song Song are really handsome when they stand together. "

Song's mother also took a look there, the picture was really eye-catching, she said: "I just wronged Shuhuai."

"How could it be? Song Song is so outstanding, if Shu Huai can marry Song Song, Shu Huai will take advantage of it." Mother Han is already thinking about the future.

Now that Song Weiwei has taken over the Bailaimei Group, and she is the favorite of the Song family, everyone can't wait to bring the best things to her. If the Han family marries Song Weiwei, let alone the Song family's property, it will be the Bailaimei Group It will also become the Han family in the future.

Thinking of these added values, Han's mother wouldn't mind that she was married and had an oil bottle.

Song Weiwei and Han Shuhuai went upstairs. Her room was on the third floor. After walking up a flight of stairs, she was a little out of breath and stopped on the corridor to recover her strength.

Han Shuhuai has always been self-restraining and respectful, and he didn't reach out to help her. He was afraid of arousing her resentment, so he asked now: "Are you walking too fast? You don't look well."

Song Weiwei shook her head, she stopped here because she had something to say to Han Shuhuai, "Mr. Han..."

"Call me Shuhuai." Han Shuhuai said.

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, and continued: "I have just experienced the pain of losing my husband recently, and I really don't want to continue a relationship. Don't waste your time on me, it's impossible between us."

Han Shuhuai didn't expect her to speak so directly, and was stunned for a moment, "Song Song, I, I just want to accompany you, as a friend, to spend this time with you, I have no other intentions."

Song Weiwei remembered Han Mu's expression downstairs just now, she shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, but no need, I have many relatives who love me by my side, I will cheer up."

"But I want to be with you." Han Shuhuai's eyes are beautiful, with deep affection. When he looks at you with affectionate eyes, it's hard for you to refuse him.

But Song Weiwei is now afraid that his eyes will put a lot of pressure on her, she said: "I really don't need it, Mr. Han should stop wasting time on me."

Han Shuhuai felt very frustrated. His thoughts were very simple. He didn't think as much as Mother Han thought. He simply wanted to be with her. Even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he would pick it off for her.

He looked at her, "Song Song, I don't think it's a waste of time, I really like you."

"Then I can't delay you. Now that you don't like much, get out in time." Song Weiwei taught like a dean urging students to focus on their studies.

Han Shuhuai was really about to laugh angrily. If it wasn't for her weak appearance, he really wanted to argue with her. He said, "You have a good rest, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

This is not taking her rejection to heart.

Song Weiwei was also very helpless, watching Han Shuhuai turn around and go downstairs, she stroked her forehead gently.

Alas, why did she provoke such a stubborn guy?
Mother Han did not expect Han Shuhuai to go downstairs so quickly. She was still very confident in her son's charm, but seeing his disheveled face, she knew that he failed to impress Song Weiwei's heart.

Han's mother was in a complicated mood, and she seemed absent-minded for the rest of the chat. Song's mother kept them for dinner, but Song Weiwei didn't come downstairs to eat, and Song Yuheng was dragged by Song's mother to accompany her.

After dinner, Mother Han got up to say goodbye, and the car drove out of the Song residence. Mother Han finally couldn't suppress her emotions all night. She looked at Han Shuhuai who was sitting next to her with a stern expression, "Shuhuai, why are you coming back? Didn't it create an opportunity for you?"

"Mom, Song Song has just experienced the pain of losing her husband. I can't act too hastily, or she will be disgusted." Han Shuhuai still knows how to advance and retreat. Song Weiwei is still thinking about Li Baihan. If he tries too hard, she will only hate her He, then he will lose more than he gains.

Mother Han stared at him, "You don't have to deal with it passively. Song Song looks weak, but his heart is hard. You find a way to marry her home. When she is yours, how much do you want to be with her in the future?" Young and beautiful girls are with you."

Han Shuhuai frowned, "Mom, what do you mean?"

Han's mother said: "You know how many people in Jiangcheng are trying to get Song Weiwei's idea. Not to mention that she is the jewel in the palm of the Song family, even if she inherited Li Baihan's inheritance, she is a favorite."

Han Shuhuai was displeased, "Mom, do you think I approached her because of her property?"

Han's mother patted his hand with an expression that you can rest assured that I know, "Whether our Han family can establish a firm foothold in Jiangcheng depends on whether you can marry Song Song. When the time comes, we will be in Jiangcheng...don't say Jiangcheng can call the wind and call the rain in the whole country C, if you don't want any girl by then, feel a little bit wronged now."

Han Shuhuai felt that he and Han's mother couldn't get along, so he turned his head and looked out of the window angrily. He really didn't use Song Weiwei as a springboard, but now outsiders...not to mention outsiders, even in his mother's eyes, he is doing it for Qian was close to her.

He was extremely bitter in his heart, and Song Song probably thought so too, so he simply refused.

"Mom, I really like Song Song, not because of the wealth behind her." Han Shuhuai thought for a while, then turned his head and explained to Han Mu.

Mother Han said: "Well, I believe you. You are either for her money or for her. Doesn't mom know about you? Silly boy, you have to work harder anyway. You don't know how many people are staring at you. If you are too late, she will marry someone else."

Han Shuhuai: "..."

His mother obviously still looked like he was thinking about the overall situation, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Sending off the Han family's mother and son, Song Yuheng sat in the living room, looking at Song's mother with a serious expression, "Mom, Song Song has been busy with the studio and the Bailaimei Group recently, and has run out of resources, so don't push her to find someone else." , she is tired enough."

Song's mother was admiring the nails she had done today, when she heard Song Yuheng's words, she immediately became unhappy, "Boss, I'm not happy when you say that, I'm also doing it for Song Song's sake, it's been three months, she still Immersed in pain, I don't think that someone will accompany her to relieve boredom, so that she can get out of sadness as soon as possible."

Song Yuheng frowned, "Are you really selfish?"

Song's mother was stunned, "Shuhuai is a very good child, and he is sincere to Song Song."

"I didn't realize it was really insincere, but Auntie Han seemed a little anxious, and her food was a bit ugly." Song Yuheng seldom commented on a person like this, which showed that he was really angry.

Song's mother was furious, "Yuheng, please talk to me, she looks ugly, isn't it because she likes Song Song?"

"Mom, I can't tell you anything. Anyway, if Song Song doesn't want to look for it, don't bother her so much." Song Yuheng made a final decision.

He seldom takes care of family affairs, but once he does, he can speak with golden words, which are more effective than father Song's words.

Song's mother stared at him, "Okay, I don't care about Song Song, I care about you, you are already thirty, when will you bring me a daughter-in-law back?"

Song Yuheng didn't expect that the trouble would come to him immediately, he said, "I don't have time."

"Why are you not free? There are so many little nurses and female doctors in your hospital. You can find someone who is pleasing to the eye and bring it back to me. If not, I will arrange it for you." Mother Song said unreasonably.