Song Yuheng looked at her sad expression, and said softly: "You want to stay with him and know what happened to him in the past few months, I can understand, but we can change the way, not necessarily with such a radical approach." Fazi, right?"

Song Weiwei was full of grievances, but after being persuaded by Song Yuheng, tears rolled down, "Brother, I..."

Song Yuheng pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, good boy, don't cry, crying isn't pretty."

"I'm not pretty in the first place." Song Weiwei smiled through tears.

"Nonsense!" Song Yuheng reprimanded lightly, "You are the most beautiful in my eyes, all right, all right, go wash your face, let's go downstairs for dinner."

"Ok!"

After Song Weiwei entered the bathroom, Song Yuheng heard the sound of an engine downstairs. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and took a look downstairs. He saw Song Yuanzhuo, who looked like a peacock, get out of the car.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, turned and left the bedroom.

Downstairs, Song Yuanzhuo entered the door with a box of apples, and then saw his brother standing in the living room with a dark face, hooking his fingers at him, "Come here!"

Song Yuanzhuo didn't think much, put the apple on the coffee table, and walked towards his brother, "Brother, it's rare to see you go home, aren't you busy recently?"

Before he finished speaking, he received a solid punch on his handsome face. Song Yuanzhuo was stunned. When Song Yuheng's second punch came down, he realized that he quickly raised his arm to support his brother's fist.

"Brother, if you have something to say, let's talk it out, don't do anything." Song Yuanzhuo said anxiously.

Song Yuheng was very angry, "I asked you to give Song Song bad ideas for a day, your brain is about to flood, and I will shake it out for you."

Song Yuanzhuo immediately realized that he let Song Weiwei deal with Li Baihan. He ran away and said, "Brother, you can't blame me, who made Li Baihan bully us Song Song like that."

80.00% of the collapse of the CBD building was related to Li Baihan. He just wanted to use this incident to get Song Song to hand over the position of CEO. How could he let him do what he wanted?

Back then, he hated Li Baihan.

Now, he tortured Song Song to death, and dared to reappear as a victim. He would rather he died than make Song Song sad like this.

Song Yuheng said angrily: "You are making trouble!"

"Brother, think about what happened recently. Song Song was detained for 24 hours, and he didn't get smashed with rotten eggs when he came out. All of this is Li Baihan's fault. Don't you feel sad?"

Song Yuheng pursed her thin lips tightly.

Song Yuanzhuo saw that his attitude had softened, and he said: "Look, you are also heartbroken. I said at the beginning that Li Baihan is not a good person. He used to pretend to be affectionate, but when he lost his memory, he showed his true colors. Fortunately, Song Song Did not remarry him..."

"They didn't get divorced." Song Yuheng reminded him of this cruel fact.

Song Yuanzhuo opened his mouth, with a dull expression, "Anyway, I won't let this matter go, you have to forgive him, I won't!"

Song Yuheng let go of the fist hanging by his side. After all, this is his younger brother. He couldn't bear to punch him a second time, and besides, he had a good intention to mess around.

They are all for the good of Song Song.

"Then what do you want?" Song Yuheng asked.

Song Yuanzhuo frowned, "I haven't figured it out yet, but I'm sure I won't let him chase Song Song so easily."

Song Yuheng: "..."

What a sin!
Song Weiwei went downstairs after taking a shower, and saw Song Yuanzhuo sitting in the living room applying safflower oil to the wound on his face. She walked over quickly and looked at the wound on his face for a while, "Second brother, did you fight with someone?"

Song Yuanzhuo gritted his teeth in pain, glanced at Song Yuheng who was sitting next to him, and said, "Well, I was taught a lesson."

Song Weiwei took the cotton swab from his hand, and gently applied the medicine for him, "Who dares to teach you a lesson, you beat me back."

Song Yuanzhuo resentfully said: "I dare not!"

"There are people you don't dare to fight back?" Song Weiwei was startled. Looking at the wounds on his face, this fist was also quite ruthless, and the corners of his mouth were torn. It was extremely miserable to look at.

Song Yuanzhuo is used to being arrogant outside, but when he gets home, he still loves Song Yuheng and Father Song the most.

If he is Monkey King, then Song Yuheng is the Tathagata Buddha who can suppress him. He really wants to sow discord, but thinking about the feeling of being beaten just now, he can only swallow the bitterness in his stomach.

At this moment, Song Yuheng said, "Song Song, leave him alone and go eat something first."

"It will be fine soon." Song Weiwei still insisted on treating Song Yuanzhuo's injury before going to the restaurant for dinner.

*
In the afternoon, Song Weiwei went to Bailaimei Group. As soon as she entered the company, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. The front desk hurriedly stood up and bowed to her. She frowned and went straight to the elevator upstairs.

When she arrived at the CEO's office area, she had just stepped out of the elevator and almost collided with a worker in uniform. She dodged and saw the two men moving a somewhat familiar sofa.

"Wait a minute, how did you come back?" Song Weiwei stopped the two workers.

She recognized the sofa as the sofa in the reception area of ​​the president's office, and she remembered that she hadn't had anyone change the sofa, why would these people move the sofa away.

One of the workers recognized her, "Mr. Song, this is what Mr. Li asked us to carry away."

"President Li?" Song Weiwei looked towards the CEO's office, her heart twitched inexplicably, she nodded, "Go and do your work, I'll go and have a look."

As she said that, she walked sideways, and after passing the secretary's desk, Shen Qingyuan stopped her, "Mr. Song."

Song Weiwei saw her strange expression, she walked over, leaned against the secretary's desk, and asked, "What's going on?"

Shen Qingyuan looked around, and whispered in her ear mysteriously, "President Li had someone throw out everything in the CEO's office and replace it with new ones. Is he trying to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Song Weiwei said: "That was originally his territory."

"But you've been using this office recently, and you're still the executive CEO of Bailaimei Group. It's too much for him to drive you away in such a hurry." Shen Qingyuan defended Song Weiwei.

She has been in the company for half a year, and she has worked hard without any credit. It is too much for Li Baihan to drive her away as soon as he comes back.

Song Weiwei looked at the CEO's office that had been evacuated, and she felt uncomfortable. It seemed that Li Baihan regarded her as a bad woman who took his property.

She was quite curious, why did he have such a cognition?

"It's okay, no matter how bad the situation is now, it can't be worse than when his life or death was uncertain." After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she walked towards the president's office.

She has been working here for half a year, and she is familiar with every plant and tree in this office, but at the moment when she walks in, her eyes are full of strange things, but when she sees the man standing in front of the French window, it seems to be her eyes. The only color in it.

She didn't go in, just stood at the door and watched.

The workers came in and out, and occasionally called her "Mr. Song, please step aside." Song Weiwei moved a little bit, and continued to look at his back in a daze.

He is still alive!

that's nice!

Li Baihan felt those two scorching and persistent gazes. He kept his back to the door, but the floor-to-ceiling windows were too clear, and he saw her figure reflected on the glass windows.

Her brows and eyes were quiet and peaceful, and she just stared at him unabashedly.

This woman actually wants to seduce him with such an innocent appearance, make him die for her, and then send him to a dead end, so he won't be fooled by her!
He turned around and met Song Weiwei's eyes. He smiled coldly and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Song has never seen a man?"

Song Weiwei frowned, and the peaceful scene just now disappeared suddenly. She sighed in her heart, why did such a handsome man have a mouth? "Yeah, I've never seen a man like President Li."

She admitted it openly, but actually choked Li Baihan.

He choked for a long while before saying coldly, "I've never seen such a shameless woman like you."

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "I've never seen a man as cold and heartless as Mr. Li."

The two confronted each other coldly, the workers looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to say much, and moved things in and out silently.

Song Weiwei walked over slowly, looking at the messy office, she said: "This is my office, Mr. Li changed all the office supplies for me, it's really considerate!"

Li Baihan looked at her in disbelief, "Who said it was for you?"

"Mr. Li probably didn't see the house number. This is the president's office. Since I'm still in the position of executive president, this office is of course mine." Song Weiwei said, sitting in the new office in front of him. Change the boss chair.

The office chair made in Italy is really ergonomic. The chair is very comfortable to sit on, and the delicate leather is simply a great pleasure.

As soon as she sat down, Li Baihan's face turned livid, "Get up!"

Instead of getting up, Song Weiwei sat on the chair and turned around, "Why should I get up, this office is mine, Mr. Li, you are the one who should go out now, right?"

Li Baihan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at her, "I'll get you up!"

Song Weiwei was not afraid of him at all, she thought he was just a paper tiger, she shook her head, "I'm not."

Li Baihan's eyebrows twitched, he strode over, and stopped beside the boss chair, his tall body felt full of oppression, which made Song Weiwei pursed her lips uncomfortably.

She believed that Li Baihan would not beat her.

But looking at his sinister eyes, she suddenly became unsure again, after all, the current Li Baihan hated her deeply.

She looked up at him, with a look of sadness in her eyes, "Li Baihan, are you going to hit me?"

The violent factor in Li Baihan's whole body was boiling, he really wanted to beat her up, but when he looked down and saw her sad eyes, a strange soreness appeared in his heart.

Then he thought of something again, his eyes became more gloomy, and he raised his hand.

Song Weiwei flinched in fright, and pressed herself into the chair, as if Li Baihan was really going to hit her.

Li Baihan's hands raised in mid-air froze, and he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart. He grabbed her wrist, pulled her up from the chair, and said in a sullen voice, "I don't even bother to hit a woman."

Song Weiwei couldn't stand still, and threw herself into his arms.

Her forehead bumped against his collarbone, and she was in so much pain that staring stars appeared in front of her eyes. Her mind, which was not very sober after being drunk last night, was even more confused now.

She pressed her forehead against his collarbone, and murmured: "Li Baihan, how could you treat me like this?"

Let her experience the pain of "bereavement" first, and then experience the pain of his "amnesia". If he wanted to revenge her for being lukewarm to him in the previous year, then he did it.

Li Baihan lowered his eyes and looked at the head buried by his neck. The black hair top made him seem familiar, as if they had been so close before.

He pursed his lips tightly, pulled her away, and said indifferently: "President Song, do you still want to continue acting in front of me? Unfortunately, I won't trust you anymore, so put away your crocodile tears."

Song Weiwei opened her eyes slightly, "You..."

"I know you are scheming, and you are the best at taking advantage of men's weaknesses to make others feel sorry for you, but I won't, this office is mine, don't let me soften my heart to you."

Song Weiwei was about to be laughed angrily by him, "Oh, yes, I'm full of tricks, since Boss Li refuses to let it go, I'm sorry, I won't let it go either."

As she spoke, she put away her pitiful expression just now, walked to the desk, dialed the internal line, and said, "Qing Yuan, I just picked out new office equipment, I'll send it to you right away, and you ask the merchant to deliver it right away."

Wasn't Li Baihan not giving an inch?

She won't let it either!
After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei took out her mobile phone and looked at the dreary black sofa in the room. She seemed to be angry with Baihan on purpose, and she picked out all the pink desk chairs.

Li Baihan was so angry that he died, "Song Weiwei, do you know the consequences of angering me?"

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows and asked casually, "Oh, what is it?"

Li Baihan stared at her, "I'm really curious, why didn't you feel guilty at all when you saw me come back from the dead, and dared to bully you in front of me? Are you so unafraid of death?"

After Song Weiwei sent the picture to Shen Qingyuan, she put away her phone and looked at him inexplicably, "I didn't hurt you, why should I feel guilty and afraid?"

Li Bai smiled coldly, "You didn't hurt me?"

Song Weiwei frowned. Ever since Li Baihan came back, he seemed to have misunderstood her. Judging from his tone, it seemed that she was responsible for his "death".

She said: "I don't know what Xie Lingyu has instilled in your mind, but I haven't hurt you. That morning, you clearly promised me not to go out, but you not only went out, but also went to the beach to meet Miao Depending on the person."

Li Bai laughed coldly, "You won't let me go out? But I clearly remember the day my accident happened, you begged me to see Miao Yiren."

"What?" Song Weiwei looked at him in shock.

Li Baihan's sharp eyes fell on her face, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces, "Miao Yiren has photos of your brother Song Yuheng and other men, she threatened that if I don't see her, she will expose the photos Go to his hospital and let everyone know about his sexuality."

"In order to protect your brother's reputation, you asked me to meet her, and then let us both die together. Song Weiyi, you have such a vicious heart, and you will sacrifice me for your brother, right?"

Song Weiwei stared blankly at the hatred in his eyes that was about to turn into substance, she couldn't believe that Li Baihan's perception of that incident was so subversive.

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