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

Miao Yiren leaned on the backrest and waited for the news. Time passed by, but there was no news. The more she waited, the more anxious she became, and the phone finally rang.

"Hello?" She answered quickly, her voice full of anxiety.

"Li Baihan suddenly appeared and rescued her." A cold male voice came from the other end of the phone, "The account number has been sent to you, and the money will be transferred to my card."

"Hello!" Miaoyiren wanted to ask again, but the phone had already been hung up, leaving only the busy tone beeping.

The car was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly Miaoyiren's hysterical screams were heard.

"Ah, bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

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Li Baihan returned to the city and went to the Beicheng Affiliated Hospital to check the blood samples. The attending doctor received the examination report and said with relief: "The first aid was done properly. The snake venom in the blood has basically been cleaned up, and another injection of antivenom is given. Your body is highly resistant to drugs. Fever, vomiting, etc. may appear at night, I suggest you stay in the hospital for observation for one night."

"No need," Li Baihan didn't like hospitals, especially the smell of disinfectant, "It's the same when I go back to observe."

The attending doctor had no choice but to inject him with a shot of antivenom.

After the injection came out, Li Baihan's face turned pale, Zhou Zheng hurried up to meet him, and was about to reach out to help him, but his sharp eyes stopped him.

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly and scratched his head, "Mr. Li, Jiang Huai found out that Song Yuheng was transferred to Beicheng Central Hospital on No. 15 last month for academic exchanges, but the Central Hospital has made the best use of everything, and recently began to arrange surgery for him I checked, and the day he arrived in Beicheng was the day when Secretary Song joined Bailaimei Group."

"Front and back?" Li Baihan raised his brows slightly, but he was not surprised to get this answer.

"Yes, they arrived one after the other. This is too coincidental. If our previous guess is true, Secretary Song is indeed the adopted daughter of the Song family in Jiangcheng." Zhou Zheng chased after Li Baihan.

The hospital was bustling with people, and the two kept avoiding the oncoming patients and family members until they walked out of the hospital, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Song Weiyi has been hiding for so long, but I finally caught the fox's tail." Li Baihan slightly hooked his lips, "I really want to know why she approached me?"

"Should we continue to investigate?" Zhou Zheng asked hastily.

Li Baihan glanced at him sideways, with interest in his long and narrow peach eyes, "No need, I'll let you check it out, I won't find it interesting myself. Zhou Zheng, I have a hunch that Song Weiyi will give me this boring Life adds many surprises."

Zhou Zheng was dumbfounded.

Mr. Li, you are worth hundreds of billions, and you feel that life is boring, so why should we live?
The black Bentley slowly drove out of the hospital, and Li Baihan was leaning on the back seat. At this time, the sky was about to dark, and the street lights had not yet been turned on. He was plunged into the dark shadow, and his face was slightly pale.

Six years ago, he was terminally ill. The disease is a common disease, but his body is highly resistant to the medicine. It can achieve [-]% of the effect when used on others, but less than [-]% when used on him.

As a result, the condition deteriorated very rapidly.

During that time, he couldn't sleep all night after taking the medicine.He didn't dare to go home, for fear that Song Weiwei would notice something strange, and he would dare to reappear in front of her when he got better.

He hid it very well, until Song Weiwei's accident, she couldn't find out his secret.

"Boss Li, we're here."

Zhou Zheng's voice brought Li Baihan back to his senses, he raised his eyes and looked out of the window, it was already dark, the street lamps were turned on one by one, and the warmth of thousands of lights in the apartment building seeped out.

Li Baihan's eyes fell on those windows that were shining with light, and he suddenly remembered that year, no matter how late he came home, the living room was always lit with a petite girl curled up on the sofa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she would always wake up immediately, stick her head out from the sofa, look at him in bewilderment and surprise, and call him softly, "Hubby, you're back!".

"President Li?!" Zhou Zheng waited for a while, but before Li Baihan got off the car, he thought he was asleep, but when he looked back, he saw a suspicious light in the man's eyes.

Mr. Li, is this crying?

Li Baihan pushed the door and got out of the car. The night wind in the northern city blew away the mist in his eyes with a hint of coldness. He straightened the folds of his suit, "Let's go, drive carefully."

Through the half-lowered car window, Zhou Zheng watched the man's cold and slender back gradually drifting away, and followed his gaze just now to look at the lights of Wanjia in the apartment building.

Mr. Li thought it was too much.

Li Baihan walked into the elevator, and a strong smell of perfume rushed straight into his nose, making him frown. When he got to the top floor and got out of the elevator, his stomach was overwhelmed. He couldn't tell if he was choked by the smell of perfume. Still have resistance.

He entered the password with a pale face, and the door opened with a beep, and the intelligent system in the room sensed that the owner had returned, and the ceiling lights lit up in unison.

Li Baihan didn't have time to change his shoes, he staggered into the bathroom, hugged the toilet and retched.

He didn't eat anything today, and his stomach cramped from vomiting, but he still didn't vomit anything. He sat on the floor tiles along the toilet, and under the light, his stern side face was shockingly white.

He leaned weakly against the sink, looking down at his right hand that had subsided in swelling, his eyes were dark, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

There was an original beep sound from the phone, and it got longer and longer, and it was only when the phone was about to hang up that the other side picked up, "President Li, what's the matter?"

"Well, I have something to do," Li Baihan smiled weakly, "Come to my apartment in half an hour, and I'll send you the address on WeChat, if you don't, you will be at your own risk!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, tapped the screen a few times quickly, and shared his home address with Song Weiyi.

He doesn't want to hold back anymore!

Six years ago, he was sick and endured, thinking that letting go was the way of a lover. He was heartbroken and pretended to be indifferent.

Until the news came that she had fallen off the cliff with the car and no bones left, his anger, remorse, despair, and collapse were all nothing. She left him, one step ahead of him.

Now, he is going to make heaven and earth.

He was Song's only injury, why shouldn't she let her take care of him?The grace of life-saving should be reported immediately, and the time will not wait.

Song Weiwei hung up the phone and went back to the restaurant. Hot pot was being boiled on the dining table, surrounded by layers of white mist. She looked at Song Yuheng who was looking over.

"Brother, I'm going out for a while, can you sleep with Chenchen tonight?"

Seeing her expression, Song Yuheng didn't ask any further questions, but just told her: "If you come back too late, just call me and I'll go pick you up."

"it is good."

Song Weiwei walked up to Song Chenchen who was staring at her eagerly, lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, "Listen to uncle, Mommy will take you to the amusement park next weekend, okay?"

Chenchen said in a childish voice, "Mum, you can tell a child will have a long nose."

Song Weiwei rubbed his forehead, "I won't lie to you, Mommy is gone."

Chenchen happily waved at her, and when her figure disappeared behind the door, he lowered his eyelids in frustration, "Uncle, is it my father who called my mommy?"