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

After dinner, Song Weiwei went back to the counter. The counter ladies had already packed Xie Lingyu's clothes and bags and put them in the trunk for her. She got into the car and asked Uncle Liu to drive.

Xie Lingyu lived in a villa in the eastern suburbs. The villa area was large, but it was located in a remote place, so there were fewer and fewer cars along the way. Song Weiwei looked at the street scene that kept flashing by outside the window.

Have Li Baihan and Xie Lingyu been living here?

Soon, the car stopped outside the villa, and a servant came to answer the door. He was stunned when he saw Song Weiwei, and quickly opened the door, "President Song, come in."

Uncle Liu drove the car in.

The car stopped by the fountain, and Song Weiwei got down from the back seat. She looked at the three-story small western-style building in front of her. The house was beautifully repaired, with the style of a Mediterranean small white building.

The courtyard is carefully planted with green plants, and there is also a rose garden, but it is winter now, and the leaves are all gone, so it looks a bit desolate.

Uncle Liu opened the trunk and took out the packing bag. Just as he was about to carry it in, he heard a delicate female voice from the balcony on the second floor, "Mr. Song, you came quite quickly."

Xie Lingyu was wearing a small fragrant suit, standing on the terrace, leaning coquettishly on the man next to him.

The posture of the two of them like conjoined twins irritated Song Weiwei, her face was very ugly, "Customer first, Ms. Xie spent 200 million in the small shop, so I have to deliver the goods quickly, in case Ms. Xie comes back and thinks about it What should I do?"

Xie Lingyu chuckled, "Sister, how much money do you need?"

Song Weiwei also laughed, looking at their intimacy like no one else, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Of course you are not bad, after all, you still have to spend money to support a man like President Li, I don't think he can make him look at you differently if you don't have any wealth." Bar."

Li Baihan stared at her condescendingly, this woman's mouth is eloquent, is she mocking him for being soft?

Xie Lingyu put her hands on Li Baihan's shoulders, and pouted her red lips, "Honey, listen to how she slandered you, and I will feel sorry for you."

Li Baihan's face was gloomy, he knew that Xie Lingyu had used him to bid farewell to Song Weiwei, at first he wanted to see that woman's distraught look, but now, her reaction obviously made him lose interest.

He grabbed Xie Lingyu's hand and took it off calmly, "Boring!"

After all, he went into the bedroom without looking back.

Xie Lingyu put his hands on the guardrail, and looked at Song Weiwei downstairs with a smile, "President Song, did you hear that Brother Han said you were bored, hurry up and bring me your clothes in."

She was in a good mood to be able to order Song Weiwei to carry her clothes and bags.

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, wishing she could smash the bag on Xie Lingyu's annoying face, but remembering her purpose of coming here, she could only swallow her anger and go in with the bag.

The living room is very spacious, decorated very girlishly, the sofa is plush, low-key and luxurious.

As soon as she entered, Xie Lingyu came down from upstairs. She walked to the sofa, kicked the bag with her feet, and said casually: "President Song, do you want me to take you to visit the love nest of Brother Han and I?"

Song Weiwei's eyes twitched, "I don't have your hobby."

Xie Lingyu laughed, "If you're curious, then you're curious, why are you pretending, you're so dishonest."

"Xie Lingyu, I'm just curious, why do you like to be a catcher?" Song Weiwei stared into Xie Lingyu's eyes, she was very beautiful, that kind of beauty was different from Miao Yiren's gracefulness, very aggressive .

Such a woman showed hostility towards her from the very beginning.

Xie Lingyu looked back and smiled, "The skills of Pan Xia are good. Think about the skills that Brother Han has practiced on you, and finally gave them back to me. I am so happy that I don't have to train him again."

Song Weiwei was disgusted by Xie Lingyu, this woman is really beyond her imagination, "You really disgust me!"

"It doesn't matter if you're disgusting. Brother Han doesn't disgust me. Do you know that he and I sing and sing every night in this villa? Where you stand, the carpet, the wall, the porch...everything here has left our love A lingering shadow." Xie Lingyu seemed to be afraid that she was not disgusted enough, every word was provoking her.

Song Weiwei's face darkened completely, she shouldn't be here today.

She turned around and left, Xie Lingyu's charming laughter came from behind her, so proud and arrogant, Song Weiwei was so angry that she wanted to turn back and rub her on the ground.

But she knew that doing so would only be very expensive!
Seeing that Song Weiwei left in a panic, Xie Lingyu withdrew the smile on her face, turned her head and looked at the second floor resentfully, if it was true as she said, it would be fine, but she never touched a finger of Li Baihan.

What a setback!

*
In the bar, Song Weiwei was sitting by the window drinking one glass after another. Han Shuhuai saw her as soon as she came in, walked over quickly, and took the glass from her hand.

"Song Song, drinking will hurt your health, stop drinking."

Song Weiwei's eyes were drunk, she grinned at Han Shuhuai, "You're here."

Han Shuhuai's heart softened when she laughed, and seeing her blushing cheeks, his heart swayed, and he nodded, "Well, why did you drink so much wine?"

In his eyes, Song Weiwei was very self-disciplined.

He almost never saw her drinking, and she was drunk, and her smile was painful, making people want to hold her tightly in his arms and prevent her from any harm from the outside world.

Song Weiwei leaned back on the table, fiddling with the wine glass, "Drink it if you want, don't mind me."

Her provocative tone with such vigor did not make Han Shuhuai angry, but added a touch of pampering, "Okay, I don't care about you, if you want to drink, I will drink with you."

"I don't want you to accompany me. You men are all big pigs. They say they love me, and the women around them have never stopped." Song Weiwei complained drunkenly.

Han Shuhuai was taken aback, "Us?"

"You!" Song Weiwei said, and poked his strong chest muscles bitterly, but the result was too hard, and her fingers hurt, "It hurts, my heart hurts."

Han Shuhuai was helpless.

She was really drunk. If she hadn't been drunk, she definitely wouldn't have said such soft words.

He held her fingertips and said softly, "It won't hurt if I press it for you."

When Li Baihan came out after talking with someone, what he saw was this scene. The tall and handsome man held the woman's fingers and rubbed them gently, as if he was treating the best treasure in the world.

The woman, on the other hand, enjoyed it.

He paused, and the people around him sensed his strangeness, and looked over there, "Young Master Li, is that someone you know?"

Li Baihan's face darkened, he stared at it for a few seconds, and said coldly: "I don't know, let's go."

That person was at a loss, he clearly knew him, why pretend he didn't know him?

But looking at the man's ruthless back, he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask. He just turned his head and looked at the two of them more.

Song Weiwei's fingers were cold, wrapped in Han Shuhuai's hot palm, she moaned, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure, one that made her heart ache.

She jumped off the deck suddenly, so fast that her legs gave way and she almost fell to her knees.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Han Shuhuai picked up her waist and helped her up, but he was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back, "Song Song, be careful, where are you going?"

Song Weiwei stared at that figure, "Don't go, don't go!"

Han Shuhuai noticed her strangeness, followed her gaze, and only had time to see a tall and straight figure disappearing in front of his eyes, and he frowned.

That back view...

Why do you look a bit like Li Baihan?

He didn't have much contact with Li Baihan, and the occasional meeting made a deep impression on him. It was different from the youthfulness of his student days, and Li Baihan in adulthood made people feel like a beast.

Song Weiwei murmured, "Don't go, I won't let you go!"

Han Shuhuai withdrew his gaze, looked down at the drunken woman in his arms, and walked towards the bar door with his arms around her helplessly.

There was a biting cold wind outside the bar, and there were almost no people on the streets at midnight. Han Shuhuai helped Song Weiwei to the side of the car, and then saw a tall and straight figure standing beside his car smoking.

The man's smoking posture is very skillful, even if he stands there casually, he gives people a strong sense of presence, which cannot be ignored.

Han Shuhuai recognized him immediately, and the astonishment slowly crept into his eyes, "Li Baihan, are you still alive?"

Li Baihan stared at him coldly, and then gradually lowered his gaze to the face of the woman in his arms. He smiled ironically, "You are so surprised that I'm still alive?"

Han Shuhuai frowned, "Since you're still alive, why don't you show up all the time, you know..."

"If I showed up earlier, would I know that she is so flirtatious?" Li Baihan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, suppressing the unknown anger and jealousy rising in his heart.

Seeing Han Shuhuai caressing her hand affectionately, and seeing her smiling at Han Shuhuai beautifully, he wished he could chop off her hand, goug out her eyes, and imprison her by his side to torture her until the moment of her death.

Han Shuhuai was stunned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Bai said coldly: "Han Shuhuai, let me remind you that a woman is the most despicable creature in the world, don't be fooled by her pitiful appearance, otherwise you will be the next person to die without a place to bury her."

Han Shuhuai looked puzzled, did Li Baihan have a mental illness?

After Li Bai coldly warned, he turned and left.

Han Shuhuai looked at his back and always felt that tonight was a bit magical. Li Baihan is still alive?He is still alive, and he seems to have a big misunderstanding of Song Song.

But when they parted, didn't they love each other very much?

Han Shuhuai was extremely confused, but he had a faint feeling that Li Baihan's earth-shaking changes might be his opportunity, and he must seize this opportunity well, so that he can embrace the beauty in the end.

*
The next day, Song Weiwei woke up with a splitting headache and opened her eyes. She looked at the familiar ceiling and was in a daze for a moment. She couldn't remember how she got back.

Song Yuheng sat by the bed, saw her open her eyes, and said, "Are you awake?"

Song Weiwei shifted her gaze to his face, "Brother, when did I come back?"

"Shu Huai sent you back," Song Yuheng said, "It should be carried back. How did you make yourself like that? If it wasn't for Shu Huai who sent you back, you won't be able to tell which bed you woke up in today."

Song Weiwei was a little scared by what he said, "Brother, don't scare me."

"The society is not peaceful now, especially young girls, don't go to the bar to get drunk, you really want to drink, come back to me and Yuan Zhuo, can we not drink with you?" Show it in front of you, lest they worry.

But when Han Shuhuai brought her back drunk last night, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he had to have a good talk with her.

Song Weiwei sat up and rubbed her face, which was a little stiff from the alcohol, "Aren't I afraid that you will worry?"

"Do you think we won't worry about seeing you being carried back in the middle of the night?" Song Yuheng said angrily.

Song Weiwei: "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yuheng didn't continue this topic. He stayed here until she woke up, because he had something else to ask her, "Shu Huai said that he saw Li Baihan last night, is it true or not?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at her palm prints, "Really."

"Really?" Song Yuheng didn't fall asleep all night because of this matter, and when she heard her say it was true, her eyebrows almost flew up in shock, "He is really still alive, why hasn't he appeared?"

Song Weiwei bit her lip, "I want to know too."

Song Yuheng frowned, "What happened? Last night when Shuhuai mentioned him, his expression was not very good. Since he is still alive, why did he come back now? Last time you said you saw him at the ski resort, it was true he?"

"I don't know." Song Weiwei had a headache, "Brother, I'm also confused now."

Song Yuheng pursed her lips, "Who else knows about this?"

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, "Second brother knows."

"You mean Yuan Zhuo, when did he know?"

"Second brother didn't let me tell you about the board meeting last time, for fear that you would worry, he... He even told me not to return the executive CEO of Bailaimei Group to Li Baihan..." Song Weiwei didn't want to be forced to ask him every sentence, so she simply told them The plan is all said and done.

"Nonsense!" Song Yuheng exploded after hearing this, "You guys clearly know that he's back, but you still keep it from us, are you trying to piss us off?"

Song Weiwei lowered her head, "I, aren't we angry? Besides, I just found out about his return for only two days. I haven't figured out the situation yet, so I can't tell you."

"But Yuan Zhuo knows." Song Yuheng gritted his teeth.

Not only did Song Yuanzhuo know, but he also gave her a bad idea, asking her to fight Li Baihan, without looking at who Li Baihan was, how could Song Song fight him?
Besides, even the collapse of the CBD building was related to Li Baihan, if he cheated himself like this, there might be a bigger conspiracy waiting for them.

Song Weiwei scratched her hair, "Brother, we didn't deliberately hide it from you, I just didn't want you to worry."

"But if you do this, we will be even more worried." Song Yuheng didn't understand the strategizing in the shopping mall, but he also knew that it was a place that ate people without spit out their bones.

Li Baihan is an old fox who has only experienced a lot of tempering. With this little calculation in Song Song's stomach, can he compete with him?
Song Weiwei bit her lip.

Song Yuheng looked at her, "Song Song, listen to brother, return the management rights to Li Baihan, and talk to him clearly."

"He doesn't believe me!" Song Weiwei frowned in pain, "Brother, he looks at me like he's looking at an enemy. He won't believe anything I say. My explanation is just quibbling."

Song Yuheng held her hand distressedly, "Perhaps there are some deviations in his memory, but if we don't explain it and let him misunderstand, the situation will only get worse, and you don't want to see your loved ones end up in the end." Hurry up with the enemies, right?"

Song Weiwei said: "I didn't want to take over his company and not return it, I just wanted... an excuse to stay by his side."