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

Li Baihan stopped in his tracks, and looked back at her holding on to the railing of the bridge like a fool, as if he wanted to continue walking, so she jumped from here to kill Mingzhi.

In a daze, Li Baihan seemed to have passed through six years, and saw Song Weiwei standing there with red eyes.

That day when they came out after taking their wedding photos, he walked quickly past the bridge, rushing back to the company to deal with urgent documents, and Song Weiwei was far behind.

She was wearing ten-inch high-heeled shoes, made of crystal, and her mother specially asked someone to order them abroad.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it is not practical to wear. When taking pictures, her heels were covered with blood blisters.

She took the wedding photos without saying a word, and followed him for such a long distance, she couldn't walk anymore, so she stopped slowly.

She stood where she was, watching the man's back gradually drifting away, and finally disappeared among the row upon row of high-rise buildings, her eye circles gradually turned red, she told herself.

It's okay, he just doesn't love himself.

Li Baihan found out that Song Weiwei was missing, or after he returned to the company to deal with the urgent documents, he casually asked Jiang Huai, "Is the wife still outside?"

Jiang Huai looked at him in surprise, "You didn't bring your wife here."

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly called home.

The servant said that Song Weiwei hadn't gone back yet, so she thought she was with him.

He was in a bad mood, and while hanging up the phone, he got up and strode out.

He searched back along the original road, and finally saw her on the bridge. She stood there and looked at him with red eyes, which made his anger dissipate.

He thought to himself, maybe he owed her in his previous life.

He walked over slowly and stood beside her. The little girl burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, crying, "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

At that moment, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

"Don't be silly, I won't want you."

However, he lost her for six years.

There was a huge crowd, and he turned his head countless times to find her along the same path, but she never stood there waiting for him again.

At this moment, the scene reappeared.

Li Baihan could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality, he stretched out his hand to Song Weiwei in his memory, "Weiwei, don't cry, come here."

Song Weiwei was stunned.

At first, she didn't realize how different this bridge was, until she saw Li Baihan reaching out to her and calling her name.

She suddenly remembered that they had come across this bridge on the day the wedding photo was taken.

On the opposite side of the bridge is the Bailaimei Group. After taking the wedding photos, Li Baihan hurried back to the company to deal with important matters. She followed behind him, desperately trying to catch up with him.

But the shoes wear down on her feet. When she took the photo just now, her heels were worn out. Every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.

She was in so much pain that she still wanted to catch up with him, and she didn't want to be thrown off by him.

Gradually, she couldn't do what she wanted, and after getting on the bridge, she couldn't walk anymore, and watched him disappear in front of her eyes, and she didn't chase him anymore.

During the rush hour, the bridge was full of traffic, and passers-by hurried past her.

She stood from dusk to night, her tears were dry and wet, but she didn't move a step.

She didn't know why she was so stubborn at that time, she had to wait for him to come back, she didn't even know if he would come back.

She told herself that if he hadn't come back to her by twelve o'clock in the evening, it was time for Cinderella to wake up from her dream.

If she doesn't want to marry him, she will stay away from him.

A bell rang in the distance, beating her heart one after another, and she burst into tears, counting silently in her heart: "5, 4, 3, 2..."

Then she paused.

Wrapped in the deep night, the man ran into her field of vision, embraced her who was crying bitterly, and said to her in the first second of a new day: "I won't want you."