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

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei felt that everyone in the car was staring at her, she pinched the phone uncomfortably, "Why are you all looking at me like that?"

Several people looked away one after another. After a while, Mother Song couldn't help it anymore. She asked casually, "Is that your current boss?"

Everyone knew Li Baihan's identity, but they pretended not to know for fear of poking Song Weiwei's pain, and asked questions cautiously.

Song Weiwei nodded, "Well, it's nothing important."

Song's mother thought it was nothing important, and everyone came to Jiangcheng. She hesitated and said, "Should I invite him to the birthday party tomorrow?"

"No, he's not an important person." After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she turned her head slightly and looked out the window, which meant she refused to talk any more.

Song's mother could only suppress her curiosity. She glanced at the two brothers sitting on the other side, but seeing that the two brothers were looking at each other, they didn't even say a word for her.

She couldn't help sighing, she really couldn't help her mother when she grew up.

Li Baihan was sitting in the car, clutching his mobile phone, looking up at the riverside villa not far away, the location of Song's house is easy to find, the Linjiang villa in the wealthy area occupies a large area.

The iron-gray gate is imposing, making ordinary people daunting.

He withdrew his gaze and landed on the gift boxes on the passenger seat. It was almost dusk and the river was bright and rippling. He got out of the car with the gift boxes, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Song's house.

When he came to the guard booth next to the gate, he politely explained the purpose of his visit. The other party did not recognize him, but seeing his extraordinary demeanor, he could tell that the visitor was either rich or noble.

He was worried that he was a guest invited to the birthday party tomorrow, so he neglected the other party, so he hurriedly asked him to wait a moment, and he went in to pass the message.

After a while, the man came out of the main house, but he changed his face, much more indifferent than before, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, our husband said that he won't teach you, please go back."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, and was about to explain his identity again, when he saw a stretched Lincoln driving slowly from Huanjiang Road.

The guard also ignored Li Baihan and trotted to meet him.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing a beautiful side face. Even though the other party was old, there were no wrinkles on his face, and he had a graceful demeanor.

When Mother Song saw Li Baihan standing by the side of the road, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then glanced at Song Weiwei calmly. She was too tired to try on the dress in the afternoon, and fell asleep on the seat just now.

She looked back and nodded to the guard outside the car, "That is..."

"It is said that he came from Beicheng to celebrate his wife's birthday. I went in to pass the message just now, and the master said to let him go." The guard lowered his voice, and his expression was still a little hesitant.

Mr. and Mrs. are both gentle and courteous people. He has been guarding the door of Song's house for decades, and this is the first time he has seen Mr. use rolling characters for guests.

I don't know what this Mr. Li did to make him so angry.

Mother Song looked again, and the man was standing quietly under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He was wearing a dark gray coat over a white shirt and black suit. His handsome face was reflected in the setting sun, making his facial features even deeper. , the coldness and dignity emanating from his body shocked the depths of people's souls.

Even though Song's mother had seen countless people, she couldn't help feeling that this person's appearance and demeanor were really hard to find among the younger generation.

It's just a bit of a scumbag.

Just as Song's mother was about to look away, she saw the man looking at her. His eyes were deep and quiet, and seemed to be looking at her again.

Looking at each other, Song's mother couldn't help admiring in her heart. If this person's appearance and demeanor are top-notch, then these black eyes with restrained sharpness are the finishing touch of God.

"Mom, are we here?" Song Weiwei woke up from her sleepiness, and saw Mother Song looking out the window, she followed her gaze.

Seeing the man standing by the side of the road, she almost thought she hadn't woken up yet and her eyes were dazzled.

At this time, she was not wearing glasses, and she even rubbed her eyes, but the man stood there quietly, looking at her through Mother Song.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she was stared at by Li Baihan, as if he wanted to suck her into his deep eyes.

The shoulder was suddenly patted heavily.

Just as Song Weiwei looked away from the man, she was pulled to his side by Song Yuanzhuo, and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, blocking her sight.

Song Yuanzhuo looked at the man outside the car with provocative eyes, "Uncle Liang, drive."

The car started slowly, passing Li Baihan, and he was left alone behind the car, Song Weiwei couldn't help chasing after him.

The setting sun shone on the man, making him feel more desolate and lonely for no reason.

Li Baihan watched the car go away. He didn't understand why the two brothers of the Song family were so hostile to him when they first met him. Since he knew that Song Weiwei was Song Weiwei, he understood.

Now the attitude of the head of the Song family towards him also made him understand that what happened back then must have made the Song family hate him deeply.

He didn't feel wronged, all of this was caused by him back then, and he deserved it no matter how the Song family didn't treat him now.

The car drove into Song's house, and the iron-gray door slowly closed, blocking Song Weiwei's view. She looked back and saw Song Chenchen looking eagerly at the rear windshield of the car.

Maybe he won't be able to see anything anymore, he sat back on the chair, looking a little gloomy.

After getting out of the car, the driver went to the trunk to get the dress that she tried on today. Song Chenchen was carried into the house by Song Yuheng. Song's mother took a step behind and grabbed Song Weiwei.

Seeing that she had something to say to her, Song Weiwei followed her into the garden.

Song's mother struggled for a moment. She was so innocently spoiled by Song's father, she was innocent, and she couldn't hide anything. She glanced towards the gate and said, "Why did he chase you here?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, "I don't know."

"If you don't go out and tell him, your dad won't let him in. Back then he hurt you so badly. If there was no need for him now, your three elder brothers would have broken his legs long ago. It's gone." Song's mother really didn't expect that Li Baihan would dare to come to the door.

Song Weiwei didn't expect that Li Baihan would come to the door, she looked down at the ground, "I'll send him away."

"Song Song..." Song's mother stopped her, and when she saw her looking over, she shook her head again, "It's okay, don't pay attention to him, no one pays attention to him, he left by himself.

"Um."

Back in the house, everyone avoided talking about Li Baihan's appearance here, and Song Chenchen felt like sitting on pins and needles, and looked outside the gate from time to time.

After dinner, Song Weiwei went back to her room. She didn't feel tired after trying on dresses all afternoon, but the atmosphere at the dinner table made her feel very tired.

She knew that they didn't mention Li Baihan because they were protecting her carefully. In fact, she is no longer what she was when she just woke up five years ago.

Just hearing Li Baihan's name would make him hysterical.

She went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed her clothes and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her room faced the vestibule, and she could see the tall and slender figure standing under the street lamp outside the gate.

She picked up her phone and clicked on it, but there was no message on the screen. Li Baihan hadn't sent her a message since she came back.

He neither leaves nor sends her a message, what the hell does he mean?
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small figure sneaking downstairs. He was holding something in his arms, and sneaked all the way to the door.

I don't know what he said to the person in the guard booth, after a long time, the other party finally opened the ear door for him and let him go out.

She saw him running happily towards the man standing under the street lamp, the distance was too far, she only saw that Li Baihan bent down and hugged him.

Li Baihan didn't expect Song Chenchen to come out to see him secretly. Given the Song family's hostility towards him, they probably didn't want to see him.

"Shu Shu, how did you find my grandma's house? Are you here to look for us?" Song Chenchen raised his head, the light yellow halo of the street lamp fell on his face, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars in his eyes.

Li Baihan patted his head, "Is it okay if you sneak out?"

"It's okay, I lied to them that I went back to my room to read, and then I sneaked out through the back door, Shushu, I brought you delicious food, there is a small park in front, let's sit and eat there." Song Chenchen pulled His hand dragged him to the small park.

While following him, Li Baihan took out his cell phone and sent Song Weiwei a text message, so that she wouldn't be anxious when she saw Song Chenchen was gone.

The phone rang, and Song Weiwei clicked on the WeChat dialog box, and seeing the message from Li Baihan, she felt mixed feelings.

In the small park, Song Chenchen sat on a stone bench and took out a lot of food from his arms one after another, all wrapped in oiled paper, and a big chicken leg.

"Shushu, I went to the kitchen to get these before dinner. No one knows, so eat it while it's hot." Song Chenchen pushed the food in front of Li Baihan, smiling brightly.

Li Baihan was so moved, he picked up the big chicken leg and took a bite, but he couldn't taste it.

The child obviously hasn't seen him a few times, but he thinks about him all the time.When he was in Beicheng, he brought him breakfast early in the morning, and in Jiangcheng, he secretly brought him dinner because he was afraid that he would be hungry.

Could such a well-behaved child be his son?
In fact, Li Baihan never dared to think about it. Although Miao Yiren's paternity test proved the mother-child relationship between Song Chenchen and Song Weiwei, he didn't dare to think deeply about the relationship between this child and him.

Song Chenchen's eyes sparkled, "Shushu, is the chicken leg delicious?"

"It's delicious." Li Baihan nodded. He had never gnawed on a chicken leg since he was a child. A wealthy family has its own rules, and table manners are one of them.

Song Chenchen rested his chin on one hand, and seeing Li Baihan eating deliciously, he thought of the stray cat he often fed in Beicheng, "Shushu, you look like the stray cat I fed."

Li Baihan almost choked on the chicken, he picked up the milk, put it in a straw, and took a sip. Mr. Li, who didn't like to drink this stuff after ten years old, suddenly frowned at the smell of milk.

Song Chenchen thought that he was choking on eating too fast, so she got up quickly to pat him on the back, and taught him like a little adult, "Why are you eating so fast, eat slowly, and you will feel uncomfortable if you choke."

Li Baihan couldn't help laughing, and pulled Xiao Budian to sit on the stone bench, "Sit down, I'm fine."

Song Chenchen sat on the stone bench in an orderly manner, watching Li Baihan push the milk away in disgust, he said: "My mommy said you can't picky eaters, milk can supplement calcium, so drink more."

"What else did your mommy say?" Li Baihan found it very interesting when he heard him lecturing others in a low voice.

I was still a child, and I actually taught him, an adult, like an adult.

Song Chenchen tilted his head and thought for a while, "My mommy also said that milk can whiten the skin, so she would let me drink a cup every morning and evening, but I like drinking milk, it smells like mommy's body."

Hearing his throat move, Li Baihan looked at the milk in his hand and said meaningfully: "I like it too."

"Hmph, you're lying, you just showed disgust." Song Chenchen pouted, not saving Li Baihan any face.

Li Baihan: "..."

The small park is not far from the Song residence. It is late at night, and the surrounding street lights are on, and the sound of the river lapping on the shore can be vaguely heard.

The wind from the river blew over, and it was a bit chilly. Li Baihan ate all the things Song Chenchen brought.

Song Chenchen finished the feeding task and was about to go back. Li Baihan got up, "I'll take you back."

"Shu Shu, why do my uncles and others hate you so much?" Song Chenchen was held in Li Baihan's arms, and the two walked towards Song's house against the darkness.

Li Baihan stretched out his hand and twisted his nose, "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

"Shu Shu, tomorrow is my grandma's birthday, will you come?" Song Chenchen lay in Li Baihan's arms. Although he didn't know about the adults' love and hatred, he didn't want to see Li Baihan being wronged.

"Well, I will go." Li Baihan gave the little guy an affirmative answer.

Song Chenchen was very excited, "Great, I can see Shushu tomorrow."

Li Baihan looked at his rosy little face, his heart skipped a beat, and he kissed him on the cheek, Song Chenchen stared at him blankly.

Li Baihan felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, he coughed lightly, his tone was a little bewitching, "Chenchen, do you like uncle?"

"I like it." Song Chenchen said sweetly.

Li Baihan looked at his smiling face with crooked eyebrows, his heart was as sweet as drinking honey, he said hoarsely: "Then you will be uncle's son, okay?"

Song Chenchen's eyes widened suddenly.

Before he had time to speak, there was a light cough from behind, and the two of them looked back at the same time, and saw Song Weiwei standing under the shade of a tree in a hooded sweater.

She stood against the light, unable to see her expression clearly.

When Song Chenchen saw her, he knew that something had happened about him sneaking out. He squinted at her and smiled flatteringly, "Mommy, I miss you so much."

Song Weiwei gave him a warning look, then looked at Li Baihan, "How did Boss Li find this place?"

Li Baihan looked at her, she seemed to like to wear black, white and gray sweaters, and she had a special frigid style that made people want to pull her clothes off.

At this time, she was as cold as ice, and she was not at all happy because of his arrival, "The Song family is the richest man in Jiangcheng, just ask someone to find out."

Song Weiwei knew that she was asking nonsense, she took two steps forward, intending to take Song Chenchen from him, "It's getting late, I'll take Chenchen back to rest, President Li, please go back."