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

Mother Song kept wiping away her tears. As long as she thought of Song Weiwei's suffering and the shocking green and black fingerprints on her neck, her heart ached, "Song Song, from tomorrow onwards, you don't want to go to Bailaimei Group."

Song Weiwei was taken aback, "Mom, but..."

"It's nothing but, I will not allow you to have anything to do with Li Baihan in the future. Since he is back, the company should be returned to him. If he treats you like this, there will be no relationship between you in the future." Mother Song interrupted her sharply.

Their Song family has a big business, even if they go out to beg for food in the future, they will not take advantage of their Li family.

In the past six months, Song Song got up early to discredit her, and came back every day until midnight, and because of Li Baihan's death, she couldn't sleep all night, suffered so much and suffered so much.

Now that Li Baihan is back, he didn't say he loves her, but even strangled her neck.

Tolerable or unbearable?
Song Weiwei licked her dry lips, and wanted to say something more, but seeing Mother Song's expression, she had no choice but to shut her mouth.

She knew that her injury today must have irritated her, and she forbade her to have anything to do with Li Baihan because she was afraid that he would continue to hurt her.

It was her brother's fault that things wouldn't have become so complicated.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the rearview mirror resentfully, and met Song Yuanzhuo's gaze.

That bastard Song Yuanzhuo was still in the mood to smile, he grinned and said: "Song Song, you can't blame me, who let Li Baihan hurt you, I think what our mother said is right, he is not the only man left in this world, I think Han Shuhuai is not bad."

Song Weiwei clenched her fists, "Shut up!"

"I also think Shuhuai is good, patient and gentle. The important thing is that he likes you and will hold you in the palm of his hand and it hurts. During this time, you can get along well with him." Mother Song followed suit while the iron was hot.

She saw Han Shuhuai's strengths tonight.

He can play and take care of others. The atmosphere of the meal was not very good, but he made several people happy by himself. With such a son-in-law, he will not feel deserted when he gets old.

Song Weiwei said: "I don't feel that way about him."

"Feelings are cultivated slowly, Song Song, you will understand in the future that finding someone who loves you is much easier than finding someone you love." Mother Song persuaded.

Song Weiwei bit her lip and stopped talking.

She tilted her head and looked out the window with complicated emotions.

In the next few days, Song's mother kept her promise. If she said she would not be allowed to go out, she would not be allowed to go out.

This day, she planned to sneak out while Song's mother was away, but she was spotted by Aunt Rong as soon as she reached the yard, and Aunt Rong chased her out, "Song Song, madam won't let you go out, you'd better go back."

Song Weiwei said: "Aunt Rong, I'll just go out for a while, and I'll definitely come back before my mother comes back."

"Song Song, don't embarrass me. My wife told me to keep an eye on you. If you really want to go out, just take me with you." Aunt Rong knew the reason why Song's mother was on guard recently.

Her gaze fell on Song Weiwei's neck. After several days of recuperation, the strangle marks on her neck were still clear, which made them shudder.

Song Weiwei said, "I'll just go to the supermarket."

"Tell me what you want to buy, and I'll go buy it." Aunt Rong said.

Song Weiwei scratched her hair, "Aunt Rong, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, is it reasonable to lock me up like this?"

"Madam decides what to say or not, otherwise you can call Madam, she happens to be outside, so you can go to the supermarket for you." Aunt Rong said with a smile.

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, "I have something to do in my studio, I need to deal with it, Aunt Rong, don't come with me."

"That's no good. If I let you go out, Madam will definitely blame me when she comes back." Aunt Rong's attitude was very firm. She followed Song Weiwei every step she took, for fear that she would slip out under her nose.

Song Weiwei was a little mad in her heart, but she knew that Aunt Rong cared about her, and she couldn't get angry with her, so she bit her lip and said, "Okay, follow along."

Aunt Rong quickly untied her apron, folded it and placed it beside the flower bed, and followed Song Weiwei into the car.

The two sat in the back seat, Uncle Liu was driving, and Aunt Rong looked at the bruised and purple fingerprints that couldn't be covered under her turtleneck sweater, and she said distressedly: "It's been a few days, how come the marks haven't disappeared at all."

Song Weiwei doesn't have scar skin, but her skin is very sensitive, and it takes a few days for it to disappear after being bumped, not to mention that Li Baihan's men really had no energy left that day.

She touched her neck and said, "It's okay, it will disappear in two days."

"Young Master Li is too ruthless, no wonder Madam is angry, and I am also angry." Aunt Rong said angrily.

It's okay if you don't see her injury, but when you see it, you will think why Li Baihan is so bad, how can he do it?

Song Weiwei said: "Aunt Rong, I want to eat pea jelly. You can make it for me when you get home at night. It should be made with a spinner. When I was young, my grandfather and I went to the town to go to the market. He would always buy me a bowl."

Aunt Rong's attention was immediately diverted, "Okay, let's go to the supermarket in a while, buy some pea flour, and make it for you at night. When do you want to eat, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Just thought of it."

"Mr. Song is a good man. I heard that you were living in poverty at that time, but he was willing to buy it for you." Aunt Rong said with emotion.

Song Weiwei nodded, "Well, there was no money at that time. Grandpa sold a basket of eggs for only a few yuan, and a bowl of jelly noodles cost [-] cents. He didn't want to eat it himself, but he bought it for me. He was happy to see me eat it."

Thinking of what happened in Songjiagou before, Song Weiwei's eyes slowly became moist.

Some people will never see them again in this life, and the more they miss them, the more they miss them.

Aunt Rong said: "He really loved you, but it's a pity that the old man passed away early. If he is still alive, you have to respect him well."

"Ah."

The car drove towards the studio, and after a while, it stopped outside the studio.

Song Weiwei got out of the car and walked quickly into the studio. The studio was not as good as before, but there were still many people shopping in the exhibition hall on the first floor. When the shop assistants saw her, they all greeted her.

Song Weiwei hurried upstairs, grabbed Xiao Lin who came downstairs, and said, "Help me hold Aunt Rong steady, I'm going out soon, don't let her find out."

Xiao Lin saw her mysterious, she lowered her voice and said: "Boss, you haven't come to the studio for several days, I thought something happened, what's wrong with Aunt Rong?"

"My mother sent me to spy on me. You cover me in a while, and I'm going to sneak out."

Xiao Lin suddenly felt very excited, like a secret agent, she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely keep Aunt Rong safe, but boss, where are you going?"

"Go to Bailaimei Group." Song Weiwei thought about it, but decided to go to the company.

Li Baihan has made a big move recently. He replaced all the people she promoted in the past under various names, but now he actually wants to fire Shen Qingyuan.

When Shen Qingyuan called her in the morning, she cried miserably there. She knew the situation of Shen Qingyuan's family. She had just bought a house in Beicheng with a mortgage.

If Shen Qingyuan was fired at this time, their family would immediately return to the stage of abject poverty.

Shen Qingyuan did nothing wrong, she couldn't just watch her get fired.

Song Weiwei sneaked out of the studio while Xiao Lin was holding Aunt Rong steady, and she took a taxi to Bailaimei Group.

As soon as she entered the company, she felt that the atmosphere in the company was very strange. There were new faces at the front desk, and the other party didn't know her, so they stopped her directly, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

Song Weiwei handed her the work card on her body, and the other party looked embarrassed when she saw the work card, "So it's Mr. Song. You haven't come to the company for a few days, so you probably don't know that you have been fired."

Song Weiwei frowned, "You should be a newcomer, you probably don't know it, even if I don't have any position in this company, I'm still a shareholder, come here, and get rid of this stupid thing."

The security guard recognized Song Weiwei, so he hurried over when he heard this.

The front desk was still very arrogant, "Why do you slam me away, I was promoted by President Li himself."

"Heh, I can't fire a front desk," Song Weiwei glanced at several security guards, "Didn't you hear what I said, kick her out!"

The security guard quickly grabbed the front desk's arm and pushed her towards the door.

The front desk originally came here because of Xie Lingyu's relationship, so Song Weiwei naturally didn't like it, and now she yelled, "Song Weiwei, you are going to become a second wife soon, and you are so arrogant, you know me Whoever it is, you dare to fire me."

Song Weiwei looked at her in disgust, "I don't care who you are, I will fire you."

The front desk was very angry, she stared at Song Weiwei with resentment in her eyes, "I belong to Miss Xie, and Miss Xie is President Li's new love now, if you dare to fire me, you will offend Miss Xie."

Song Weiwei chuckled softly, "No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that Xie Lingyu is behind her. I want to see how she, a mistress, climbed onto the head of the main room and acted wildly. Security guard, don't let me say it a third time!"

The security guard was overwhelmed by her momentum, and dragged the front desk down.

The front desk didn't give up, and kept cursing until an indifferent voice sounded, "What happened?"

Song Weiwei turned around and saw Li Baihan coming out of the elevator. He was nearly 190 tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. He was wearing a black suit and had a tall and tall figure.

His face seemed to be shrouded in frost, watching the farce in front of him coldly.

And he was standing beside Xie Lingyu. Xie Lingyu was wearing a small fragrant jacket with a leather skirt underneath. She was modern and foreign. When the receptionist saw her, he immediately said, "Mr. Li, Miss Xie, what are you going to do for me?" I'm in charge."

These words are very like the Diao Nu in the ancient puppet, Song Weiwei's eyebrows twitched.

She clasped her arms around her chest to make herself appear stronger, and she said coldly: "As the executive CEO of Bailaimei Group, it shouldn't be too much to fire a front desk during his tenure?"

Xie Lingyu walked over slowly. She was stepping on high heels, but her imposing manner was obviously shorter than Song Weiwei's. She said coldly, "My man, you dare to move?"

Song Weiwei is much taller than Xie Lingyu, even though she is wearing flat shoes, Xie Lingyu still needs to look up at her, a sneering arc curled up on the corner of her lips, "My man, didn't you move too?"

Xie Lingyu was ruthlessly crushed by her momentum, she subconsciously took a step back, this step made her look weaker, she straightened her back again, "Song Weiwei, are you taking revenge now?"

Song Weiwei smiled coldly, "Are you qualified for retaliation?"

Xie Lingyu frowned, "After all, the person standing next to him is me, and you, he hates you very much."

Song Weiwei was poked into a sore spot by her, and her face was a little ugly. She said: "No matter how powerful you are, you are just a mistress, and I am the upright wife in his household registration book. Miss Xie, I really can't figure out how to say that your Xie family is here. Beicheng can be regarded as a respectable family, how can they teach such a shameless daughter?"

"You!" Xie Lingyu raised his hand and was about to slap her.

Song Weiwei had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her hand and shook it away, "Xie Lingyu, if you want to make a move, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Xie Lingyu staggered back a few steps, but was caught by Li Baihan's hand, she snuggled into Li Baihan's arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother Han, you see she is too arrogant, this is obviously your company, you just let it go." She bullied me like that?"

Song Weiwei looked at the two hugging each other, her brows twitched fiercely, this scene was particularly dazzling and heart-burning.

She raised her eyes and met the man's cold eyes, "Li Baihan, don't go too far, we are still a couple in name at least!"

"It's nothing but a name." Li Baihan said with a heavy blow, staring at the woman in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Once I finish taking care of the company's affairs, I will naturally divorce you."

Song Weiwei's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand. For a moment, she even forgot to breathe. She looked at him in disbelief, "You divorced me?"

Li Baihan looked at her hurt expression, thinking that her acting skills are really clumsy, thinking that this will soften his heart, "At that time, there will be a lawyer to discuss with you in detail, besides, it is said that there is a child between us, the child's Custody is mine."

Song Weiwei was hit critically one after another, her eyes were red, "You're dreaming!"

She would not hand over Song Chenchen's custody rights, so he didn't even think about it.

"Then we can only meet in court." Li Baihan was still indifferent, without any fluctuation in his tone.

Xie Lingyu saw that Song Weiwei's face had changed, so she knew that Song Chenchen was the only weapon against her. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Miss Song, don't worry, after Brother Han and I get married, I will take good care of Chenchen. You want to see her in the future." He can tell me that you are his biological mother after all, and I won't be so cruel to prevent you from meeting each other."

Song Weiwei clenched her fists, wishing she could rush over and grab Hua Xie Lingyu's face, "You don't have a uterus, can't you give birth, why are you robbing my child?"

"Look at what you said, of course I can give birth to him, but he is Brother Han's eldest son. If I love him, I will naturally love Wu Jiwu. Don't worry, I won't abuse him. I will make him and me as close as mother and child." .” Xie Lingyu seized this point to stimulate Song Weiwei.

Seeing her go crazy makes her happy.

After being suppressed and beaten by her for so long, she finally found a bargaining chip to fight back. She was so proud and arrogant, she just wanted to see Song Weiwei lose control even more.

She looked up at Li Baihan, and said: "Brother Han, I am so gentle and kind, I will definitely take care of Chenchen, you can rest assured and give him to me, I will make him the best child in the world."