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

Song Weiwei was stunned, and turned her head to look at Li Baihan. At this moment, a beam of golden light shone from the clouds and shone on his handsome and stern face. Song Weiwei thought to herself, even if he made her sad, she still liked him.

Li Baihan also turned to look at her. Their eyes met and they stared at each other for a few seconds. Song Weiwei took the lead to look away. She coughed uncomfortably and said, "Let's get started."

This time Song Weiwei didn't rush away, and slid across the lake with Li Baihan at the same time. Halfway through the slide, she heard Song Chenchen's little voice behind her, "Mom, come on, mom, come on!"

She couldn't help but turned her head to take a look, and saw Song Chenchen standing by the lake excitedly waving at her. Suddenly, she felt more strength in her heart, and her hands working on the sculls worked even harder.

Soon, she rushed to the finish line, but this time, she looked to the side and saw Li Baihan slowly docking beside her, and at some point, he had already slowed down.

Realizing that she had won, Song Weiwei happily got off the ice cart, and excitedly waved to Song Chenchen in the distance, with a smile on her face, Li Baihan looked at the smile on her face, and felt very satisfied for some reason in his heart.

After the excitement subsided, Song Weiwei frowned and looked at him, "Did you just let me go on purpose?"

Li Baihan supported the wooden oar with both hands, tilted his head and looked at her, "Seeing that you want to win so much, I will let you."

Song Weiwei frowned, Li Baihan's attitude towards her was very wrong, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as cloudy or sunny, she stared at him for a while, and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's just to make you happy." Li Baihan paused for a second, "It's really ugly when you smile forcedly, but it's better to smile from the bottom of your heart."

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, "Li Baihan, am I really happy? It has nothing to do with you at all. You don't need to please me like this. You said just now that I can make a request if I win."

"Yes, whatever the request."

Song Weiwei looked up at Song Chenchen who was running towards them. That request hovered in her heart for a long time, and finally she said: "Chenchen hasn't seen you for a long time, you can play with him for a day, in fact, he misses you very much."

As soon as the words came out, not only Li Baihan was stunned, but Song Weiwei was also stunned.

She desperately wanted to win this competition, but she didn't want Li Baihan to take away Song Chenchen's custody, but after she really won, her request was not this.

Li Baihan stared at her blankly. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his perception of her seemed to be biased. She should be an unscrupulous, cruel and cunning woman, but from his contact these days, she really doesn't look like that. Such a thoughtful woman.

Either she's too good at covering up, or she's just a simple person herself.

Song Chenchen had already run to their side, his little face was blushing, and when he saw Li Baihan he snorted coldly, arrogantly refusing to talk to him, "Mom, you're amazing!"

Song Weiwei smiled gently at him, then looked at Li Baihan, waiting for his answer.

Li Baihan had mixed feelings in his heart, his eyes fell on Song Chenchen, he nodded, "Okay."

Song Chenchen looked at Song Weiwei suspiciously, then at Li Baihan, and said, "Mom, what kind of charades are you playing?"

Song Weiwei leaned down, scratched the tip of his nose lightly, and said: "Chenchen, you remember that you had a composition during the winter vacation, which was a day with your father. You told me before that you didn't know how to write it. You can look for materials carefully."

Song Chenchen pouted, "I don't want to be with him, Mom, he bullies you, I hate him."

As he said that, he looked at Li Baihan with hostility in his eyes, obviously still resenting what he caused Song Weiwei to cry just now.

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, this child has a clear distinction between love and hate, he said: "It's just right, I don't want to play with a brat either."

"I'm not a brat!" Song Chenchen glared at him angrily.

Li Baihan smiled, "It's not a kid who can't control his emotions, or you are afraid that if you play with me, you will be crushed by me in all directions? If you are afraid, I can allow you to escape."

Song Chenchen considers himself a man of indomitable spirit, so he won't run away. He said, "Play together as long as you play. Hmph, even if you're an adult, you may not be able to beat me."

The ice cart Li Baihan was riding on was huge, so he moved back to make a space in front of him, and said, "Sit on it, and I'll take you to compete with your mother."

Song Chenchen didn't want to at first, he held grudges very much, but remembering the bold words he had just said, he still walked up to Li Baihan and sat in front of him.

Li Baihan was tall and had long legs, and his body was warm. Song Chenchen put his feet on the pedals and said, "Don't drop me."

"Don't worry," Li Baihan propped his long legs on the ground, he turned to Song Weiwei and said, "How about another competition?"

Song Weiwei just wanted to make a request, and didn't experience the fun of skating at all. Sitting on the ice cart, her hands were red from the cold, and her cheeks were also flushed. She said, "Okay."

It's just that this time the battlefield expanded, they almost ran around the entire lake, the cold wind whizzed past, the wind was filled with Song Chenchen's excited laughter, Song Weiwei was infected by his happy laughter, and her mood became lighter.

Hearing the laughter, Song Yuheng walked slowly to the lake. Seeing the family of three having fun, he slightly pursed his lower lip, not understanding the current situation.

There was a person standing beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was Han Shuhuai. They were about the same height. Han Shuhuai was wearing a black down jacket. He looked at the three people skating not far away and said, "I haven't seen Song Song for a long time. So happy."

Sometimes he had to admit that he was not the one who could make Song Weiwei happy.

No matter how much he tried to make her happy, she never really opened up to him.

Song Yuheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he nodded slightly, "I haven't seen her so happy for a long time, Li Baihan still has a way to make her cry one second and laugh the next."

Han Shuhuai was in a complicated mood, "Yuheng, do you think I still have a chance?"

Song Yuheng froze for a moment, and felt a little creepy hearing these words. He remembered that in a drama last year, the male protagonist asked such a sentence before killing his father-in-law, mother-in-law and wife.

He coughed softly, looked at Han Shuhuai, his face was like a crown of jade, and he didn't look like someone with ulterior motives, maybe he was thinking too much, "Every opportunity is won by yourself, but Shuhuai, we have known each other since we were young, Let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, if Li Baihan is really dead, you may still have a chance, but now that he is back alive, I advise you to let go as soon as possible."

Han Shuhuai lowered his eyes, looking a little frustrated, "Even if you say that, it seems that I have no chance."

Song Yuheng's heart skipped a beat, "Shu Huai, don't be too hard on yourself. There are thousands of women in the world, and there must be many suitable for you. Why bother to fall in love with just one flower?"

Seeing his nervous expression, Han Shuhuai laughed suddenly, "Why are you nervous, don't worry, I won't do stupid things, I just want Song Song to be happy, no matter if this happiness is given by me or someone else, As long as she is happy."

Song Yuheng looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, I like her, and I just want to make her happy." Han Shuhuai raised his eyes and looked at the family of three who had gotten off the ice cart in the distance. They squatted in the snow and started to build a snowman.

"I haven't seen such a heavy snow in many years."

"Yes, the auspicious snow heralds a good year, and next year will be a bumper year." Han Shuhuai said, looking at the family of three not far away, he felt envy and jealousy in his heart.

Would things have been different if he had come back earlier?

Xie Lingyu stood on the balcony on the second floor, from which she could have a panoramic view of the lake in front of her. Looking at the family of three on the vast ice, her mood was extremely complicated.

She thought of what Li Baihan questioned her just now, and felt a little flustered for no reason. Seeing no one around, she called the hypnotist. She used Italian, and she was not afraid of anyone eavesdropping except for Li Baihan and the others.

"Master, do you still remember the patient who received hypnotherapy at your place before? The surname is Li. He has gradually shown signs of memory recovery recently. Can you come to country C to strengthen the hypnotic effect?"

The master spoke fluent Italian, "Miss Xie, right? I told you at the beginning that we hypnotized the patient to magnify what he fears the most and become a support point for hypnosis. Obviously Mr. Li is most afraid The only thing is that the person he loves doesn't love him, and being with him is to plot against him and take away his property."

"This theory itself is untenable, because once the things he comes into contact with are contrary to his memory, then he will have doubts, and if the person he loves still loves him deeply, that love will sooner or later Wake him up."

Xie Lingyu frowned, "But we made an appointment at the beginning, we can tamper with his memory."

"Miss Xie, I can't help you. After all, hypnosis is not a panacea. In addition, Mr. Li has a strong will. It took us three months to hypnotize him forcibly. The memory of hypnosis can last for such a long time without collapsing, which is already very unexpected. gone."

Xie Lingyu gritted her teeth, "Then there is no remedy?"

"At present, it seems that there is no such thing. Unless he sees the person he loves betraying him with his own eyes, once his belief is shaken, it will only be a matter of time before he recovers his memory. Ms. Xie should be mentally prepared. You won't be able to keep this person for long. gone."

There was a beeping sound next to his ear, and Xie Lingyu clutched the phone tightly, feeling very anxious.

Even the hypnotist said so, so is she really out of control of the development of things?

She closed her eyes, and suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, by the way, the master said just now, unless he saw his loved one betray him with his own eyes, she looked at Han Shuhuai standing side by side with Song Yuheng.

She almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times, it was true that God was on her side.

By the lake, Song Weiwei and Song Chenchen put on gloves and built a fat body, and then started to build the snowman's head. Li Baihan stood by and watched, and said: "After the snowman is finished, the eyes and nose are still missing. Bring some ingredients from the kitchen."

Song Weiwei and Song Chenchen were playing vigorously, Song Chenchen waved to him quickly, "Shushu, please bring me two more grilled lamb chops, I want to eat grilled lamb chops."

Li Baihan stood up, smiled and said, "Little greedy cat."

So he looked at Song Weiwei and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll bring it with you."

Song Weiwei actually didn't want to eat in the ice and snow, even if it was steaming hot food, it would cool down immediately, but she thought about it, and said: "If you have some snacks, just bring some for me, thank you."

Hearing her serious thank you, Li Baihan smiled, turned around and walked towards the villa.

After he walked away, Song Weiwei looked down at Song Chenchen. His face was flushed with cold, but his eyes were very bright. Clouds of white mist rose from in front of him. She smiled and said, "Chenchen, are you happy today?"

Song Chenchen nodded, "Well, make me happy."

Song Chenchen's tongue was stiff from the cold, but he was really happy. When he used to watch cartoons, he was very envious when he saw his parents and children building snowmen and having snowball fights together.

In fact, he has a lot of things that he wants to do with his parents, such as going to the supermarket, he is sitting in a cart, being pushed by his father, and his mother is holding his father's hand behind him, and he can see their happiness as soon as he looks up The appearance of conjugal love is the most beautiful picture he has ever seen.

Song Weiwei also laughed. She reached out and rubbed her son's head, and Song Chenchen said, "Mom, are you happy? If Shushu bullies you like before, I will beat him for you."

"Small arms and legs, who can you beat?" Song Weiwei said, "He won't bully me anymore."

For some reason, Li Baihan was not as hostile towards her as before. It seemed that the change happened in an instant. She didn't want to pursue it, nor did she want to argue with him.

Because if you really care about it, the distance between them will really drift away.

During the period of losing him, she prayed in her heart every day that God would give her a miracle, as long as he was alive, it didn't matter even if she was forgotten.

Now that he is alive and well, she can still see him, that's enough.

Thinking about it this way, Song Weiwei felt a lot better. She regarded him as sick, and when he recovered from his "sickness", she would settle accounts with him and forgive him now.

Li Baihan went back and forth quickly. He brought two insulated boxes, one with grilled lamb chops and one with snacks. The smell of cumin mixed with the smell of lamb chops wafted in the cold air. Freshly baked and still steaming.

Song Chenchen directly took a piece with his hand and took a bite. The meat was full of fragrance, and he was very satisfied. "It smells so good, mom, you can eat it too."

Song Weiwei smiled and said: "Chenchen, eat more, it's time to grow taller, but don't eat too fast, be careful of choking."

Li Baihan squatted in front of them. He took out a box of warmed milk from the pocket of his down jacket, inserted a straw and handed it to Song Chenchen, "Drink some milk, don't rush it, there's plenty of it here."

Song Chenchen was satisfied and happy, "I am the happiest child in the world today, and I hope that every day can be as happy as today."

Song Weiwei was startled, and raised her eyes to look at Li Baihan, only to find that he was also looking at her. The two looked at each other, suddenly a little embarrassed, and then looked away.