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

Song Yuheng listened to him with squinted eyes, and he snorted softly, "So Xie Lingyu's play is quite romantic, and it will make Li Baihan fall in love with Song Song again."

Li Qingcheng sensed his dissatisfaction, and he said in a friendly voice, "It's quite romantic."

"What if he can't fall in love with Song Song again?" Song Yuheng opened his eyes and looked down at him.

Li Qingcheng's scalp went numb, and he said quickly, "How is it possible? My brother has spent seven years guarding his sister-in-law like a jade. If it wasn't for his deep love, how could he not find a woman?"

Song Yuheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him quietly for a while.

Li Qingcheng was disturbed by his scrutinizing gaze, "Yuheng, why are you staring at me like this, is there something dirty on my face?"

Song Yuheng saw that he was nervous, he pursed his lower lip, and said, "Li Qingcheng, you said your family is happy, your parents haven't cheated, and your brother is also a standard straight man, why do you like it..."

Li Qingcheng held his hand, he raised his head, his eyes lingered intently on his face, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that Dr. Song was more attractive, and he became more and more arrogant.

"I don't like men, I just like you."

Song Yuheng's heart twitched, the affection in Li Qingcheng's eyes was too hot, and his heart was also burning hot when he saw him, the atmosphere became more and more quiet, Li Qingcheng leaned over.

"Yuheng, I...I love you."

The last word disappeared into the air. Outside the window, night fell and the lights came on. They kissed each other in this prosperous world.

……

Li Baihan sent Song Weiwei to the door of Song's house, the car stopped slowly, Song Weiwei unbuckled her seat belt, and was about to push the door to get out of the car, but Li Baihan grabbed her wrist.

Song Weiwei turned her head and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Li Baihan remained silent, but only clenched her wrist, the scorching palm pierced through the skin, as if trying to melt her heart, seeing that he didn't speak, she said: "I'm going back, you should go back too."

"Where do you want me to go back?" Li Baihan asked.

Song Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that Li Baihan lived with Xie Lingyu before, she bit her lip, "You won't even forget your own home, or are you planning to go back to Xie Lingyu's home?"

Li Baihan saw her jealous and furious, he just thought it was cute, he chuckled, "If I really went to live with her, would you be jealous?"

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "If you dare to go, I'll make you look good."

The smile on Li Baihan's lips deepened, "Well, how are you going to make me look good?"

Song Weiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, he was already pretty enough, if she really went to find Xie Lingyu, she seemed to have nothing to do with him, "Then I don't want you."

Before he was angry with her, she could let it go, but now they are both like that, if he still fools around with Xie Lingyu, she will never tolerate it!
Li Baihan's expression froze, as if he had listened to her threat. With a little effort on his wrist, he pulled Song Weiwei into his arms. He hugged her tightly, "I won't make you sad anymore."

Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she stretched out her arms to hug him back and forth, "Li Baihan, you have to be good, and don't make me sad anymore."

Li Baihan sighed, buried his chin in the crook of her neck, sucked hard, and then let her go.

"It's late at night, go in, I'll watch you go in before leaving."

"Hmm." Song Weiwei felt a little nostalgic, but thinking that Song Chenchen was still waiting for her at home, she opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as she stepped on the ground, the cold air rushed towards her face, and her hot breath immediately condensed into hoarfrost.

She stood by the side of the road, waved to Li Baihan, and smiled happily, "President Li, see you tomorrow!"

Li Baihan looked at her, really wanted to take her home and hide her, but he couldn't do it yet, he hadn't fully recovered his memory, so he also waved at her.

Song Weiwei put her hands in the pockets of the down jacket, and walked towards the gate with three steps and three turns. In a short distance, she walked for 10 minutes, and she felt really sad.

Apart from reluctance, she was also very worried, fearing that this was a dream she had.

When she wakes up tomorrow, she will find that she is still facing the Li Baihan who forgot about her.

But no matter how reluctant she is, the road is so short, and she will always come to the end.

Li Baihan watched her enter Song's house, he didn't rush to start the car to leave, he lit a cigarette, smoked, and dialed a phone, "Shall we talk?"

Xie Lingyu's voice came from the other end of the phone, "President Li, what is there to talk about between us?"

"You know what I want to know."

Xie Lingyu pushed away the little lover next to her, she got up and leaned against the head of the bed, lit a lady's cigarette and smoked, "Okay, you can still find the way to my house, I'll wait for you at home."

Li Baihan hung up the phone, put out his cigarette butt, started the car and left.

Inside Song's residence, Mother Song saw Song Weiwei coming back, her eyes moved over her skinny lips, and then fell on her neck, she frowned, "Song Song, what's going on with your lips?"

Song Weiwei touched her lips subconsciously, and when she touched the broken skin, she frowned in pain, with a more embarrassed expression, "It's nothing, maybe the weather is too dry and the skin is broken."

Mother Song is someone who has been there before, how could she not know what happened to her lips, she said, "You and Shuhuai..."

"No, not with him." Song Weiwei said quickly, for fear that Song's mother would misunderstand what she had with Han Shuhuai, and she would be embarrassed when she went back to Han's mother to talk about marriage.

Song's mother frowned, "Who is that with, or Li Baihan?"

Song Weiwei lowered her head and said nothing, tantamount to acquiescing.

Mother Song hated iron for being weak, "Song Song, he plotted against you as soon as he came back, why are you still getting involved with him, have you forgotten how you were hurt by him before?"

"He lost his memory." Song Weiwei excused Li Baihan.

"Amnesia?" Song's mother sneered, "Amnesia didn't forget anyone, but you? Song Song, I don't know if you are really stupid. You fell on such a man once, and you fell on him a second time." , when will you be able to see him clearly?"

Song Weiwei knew that her mother had always had a problem with Li Baihan, and she reluctantly accepted him because of Song Chenchen's face.

This time he came back from "death", and what he did was simply jumping at the limit of Song's mother's patience. It was impossible for her to have no complaints against Li Baihan.

She walked over, put her arms around Mother Song's waist, leaned her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "Mom, I know you love me, and I also know what I'm doing."

"I think you are not clear-headed. You don't want a man like Shuhuai who loves you so much, but you want to gnaw on Li Baihan's hard bone. He used to bully you and no one would support you. Now he still bullies you like this. Don't even think about it." Say good things for him, I don't want to hear it." Song's mother said.

The apex treasure they held in their palms was abused by him in the end, how could they continue to let it go?

Song Weiwei raised her head and looked at Mother Song, "I didn't mean to say good things for him. You see, he treated me like that before, which made me sad for a long time. If we don't return it, how can we be reconciled?"

"What do you mean?" Mother Song looked at her suspiciously.

Song Weiwei said: "Of course it's bullying back. Mom, the next time he comes to the door, you can give him a good look and let him retreat. We have been aggrieved for so long, and we have to feel proud."

How could Song's mother not know what was going on in her heart, she raised her hand and poked her forehead, "You, ghost, don't think I can't hear it, you are pleading for him."

Song Weiwei suppressed her smile, "Mom, you will abuse him when the time comes, and I will never speak for him. When you feel comfortable, we will let him in again, okay?"

"You think I'll show mercy to him?" Mother Song said angrily.

Song Weiwei smiled and said: "Of course not, you have to save face for me, who made him so angry before, hmph, let him know that the daughter of the Song family will not be bullied by him again and again, and he can marry if he wants , it's not that easy."

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Song's mother was also amused, she sighed, "Song Song, my mother didn't want to make things difficult for him, but I think he is still not a good choice."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes. Mother Song talked to her so earnestly, she couldn't make jokes anymore, she said: "I really don't blame him for what happened this time, he was also plotted against."

"I heard from your brother that he may have been hypnotized, but Song Song, this matter is too mysterious, and he can be taken advantage of by others, which shows that his feelings for you are not firm enough in his heart, so that he will let you go. People took advantage of the loophole."

Song Weiwei remained silent.

Song's mother continued: "I am not satisfied with him because of this. I don't think he is a person worth entrusting for life."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers in a daze. She knew that her mother said these things for her own good, but she had already recognized Li Baihan in her life. No matter what he became, if she loved him, she would love him.

When she was with him, she would be heart-piercingly sad, and she would also laugh ecstatically. He dominated her emotions. Since that winter, when he appeared in front of her eyes and rescued her from the pillar , she fell in love with him irresistibly.

After so many years, love has never disappeared from her heart. Even if she hates him, it is because of love that hatred arises.

Mother Song saw that she was silent, so she patted the back of her hand lightly, "Think about it yourself, you will live the future by yourself, I hope you will think it through before making a decision."

"Ah."

*
Song Weiwei went back upstairs, she went to the children's room, Song Chenchen was writing hard at the desk, his winter homework had already been done, she hired foreign teachers for him to teach him other languages.

Song Chenchen has an excellent talent for languages. When he was a child, he could quickly retell a piece of Italian. After Song Yuheng discovered his talent, he kept inviting foreign teachers to teach him alone.

It used to be that learning several languages ​​together would easily confuse him, but he quickly adapted to it. Recently, he was able to read some foreign language books fluently. For words he didn’t know, he would flip through the reference books and make notes beside them.

At the moment, Song Chenchen is reading Italian picture books fluently. His pronunciation is very standard, and his voice sounds cute.

Song Weiwei leaned against the door and listened for a while before pushing the door open. Song Chenchen heard the voice, turned her head and looked over, and her eyes lit up when she saw her, "Mom, you're back."

Song Weiwei walked over, sat down by the bed, glanced at the picture book in front of him, and said, "Well, when did you come back?"

"In the afternoon, Uncle and Uncle sent me back, but they left me at the door of the house and ran out to play. Uncle blushed, as if he was suffering." Song Chenchen was a little worried when he thought of Song Yuheng's appearance at that time.

"Mom, is uncle sick?"

Song Weiwei looked a little embarrassed when she met her son's bright eyes. She coughed lightly, "Maybe, but don't worry, they are all doctors and know their physical condition."

"I've heard that doctors heal people, but they can't heal themselves."

Song Weiwei gently touched his head, "Your uncle is also a doctor, and besides, they are all adults. If they are really sick, they will go to the hospital. What were you looking at just now?"

"Fairy tales, mom, tell me why Snow White's stepmother is so beautiful but has such a bad heart, she wants to give her poisoned apples." Song Chenchen asked puzzled.

Song Weiwei said: "Because the stepmother is jealous that Snow White is prettier than her."

"Mom, if Shushu really snatched me away and married that Auntie Xie, will she feed me poisoned apples like Snow White's stepmother?" Song Chenchen wringed her fingers uneasily.

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment. Song Chenchen still listened to Li Baihan's bastard words by the lake today, "Chenchen, sometimes adults can say things that don't mean what they mean."

Song Chenchen said: "What is duplicity?"

"For example, he clearly wants to be good to others, but he wants to say something that makes others sad. This is duplicity. What Shu Shu said today was not intentional, and he will not snatch you away and let others raise you." Song Weiwei tried to speak clearly.

She didn't want Song Chenchen to have a knot in his heart, which would be bad for his growth.

Song Chenchen looked at Song Weiwei, "But he bullied you, mom, why did he become like this, I don't like him like this."

Song Weiwei stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms, "Shu Shu is sick and has forgotten a lot of things. When he thinks about it, he will definitely regret what he said, so Chenchen, can we stop fussing with him?"

Song Chenchen's frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed, he leaned on Song Weiwei's shoulder, and said, "Mom, when Shu Shu recovers from his illness, I must tell him how bad he was when he was sick, and I don't like the way he looks sick. "

"Ah."

After coaxing her son and falling asleep with him again, Song Weiwei came out of the children's room. She stood in the corridor and let out a long breath. She could be regarded as pulling back Li Baihan's lost favor with Chenchen.

She picked up the phone and thought about it. Originally, she wanted to send a text message to Li Baihan to ask him if he was home, but she still didn't send it. She walked back to the room, went to the cloakroom to get her pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

At this time, Li Baihan was sitting on the sofa at Xie Lingyu's house, watching Xie Lingyu come down in a light gauze nightgown, he frowned slightly, "Go and dress tighter before you come down."

Xie Lingyu curled her lips, "Oh, I really can't tell, Mr. Li is quite conservative."