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

There were two noble ladies standing arm in arm in the aisle, one of them was Li Baihan's second aunt, and the other Mrs. Song was Miao Yiren's mother Miao Lingyu.

Miao Lingyu married Song Jitian Xuxian a few years ago, and the wealthy circles despised her, saying that she finally survived the death of the main house and became the superior.

But Miao Lingyu has an exquisite personality, and she is very successful in the circle of wealthy ladies. In addition, Miaoyi is very competitive, and she became popular with a TV series.

A large sum of investment was brought in for the Song enterprise that was on the verge of bankruptcy, so the Song family treated the mother and daughter with special respect.

Miao Lingyu, who is nearly fifty years old, is wearing a pink cheongsam. Her figure is as slim as a girl's, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, as if she walked out of a painting in the Republic of China.

Miao Yiren has perfectly inherited her mother's appearance, and even surpasses blue from blue.

But the fate is not the same, Miao Lingyu survived the death of her original partner and finally took the position, and even Miao Yiren survived her original partner, so far she has not succeeded in entering the family.

Miao Lingyu looked at Song Weiwei calmly, today she asked the second aunt of the Li family to go shopping nearby, and suddenly received a call from her daughter, asking her to come to this medicinal restaurant.

She pretended to be hungry and invited the second aunt of the Li family to have a meal with herbal medicine.

The second aunt of the Li family has a straight-forward personality, seeing Li Baihan having dinner with a strange woman at this time, she thought it was a coincidence, and didn't associate it with Miao Lingyu at all.

"Bai Han, which family's daughter is this? Just now I came in through the front door. I saw her back looks a bit like Weiwei. I thought you found her, so you didn't communicate with the family." Li's family The second aunt is as usual.

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips tightly, and glanced at Secretary Song who was sitting opposite, feeling a little displeased, "Second Aunt, I will take Weiwei back as soon as I find it, and let you beat the gongs and drums to tell the world."

This means that she is insinuating that her mouth is broken.

However, the second aunt of the Li family didn't hear it, she said complacently: "That's for sure, the second aunt will help you promote the publicity."

Miao Lingyu had a delicate mind, and immediately heard the clue from what her aunt and nephew said.

Li Baihan is looking for Song Weiwei, isn't Song Weiwei dead?
Once she heard the second aunt of the Li family say that the girl in front of her looked like Song Weiwei, she immediately began to look at her. Just now she saw that she was wearing ordinary business attire, so she didn't think much about it.

It was only when the second aunt of the Li family reminded her that she panicked.

Not to mention whether Song Weiwei is dead or not, with Li Baihan's nostalgic temperament, maybe he will marry this girl because she looks like Song Weiwei.

Didn't Yiren have been waiting for all these years in vain for fetching water from the bamboo basket?
"Sister Lihua, I don't think this girl looks like Weiwei at all. Our Weiwei is unique in this world." Miao Lingyu said, and cast a warning glance at Song Weiwei.

It seemed to be warning her, don't think that she looks like Song Weiwei, so she can fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Song Weiwei drank soup and watched a play, and when she met Miao Lingyu's eyes, she didn't dodge or avoid her, and looked back at her calmly.

Miao Lingyu frowned in displeasure, what's wrong with this girl, she's provoking her?

"Really, I look quite similar, right, Bo Han?" The second aunt of the Li family didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and wanted to recruit Li Baihan, who was most familiar with Song Weiwei, as an ally.

Li Baihan's face darkened completely, Miao Lingyu's face was also not very good-looking, and the atmosphere gradually stagnated.

Song Weiwei looked at the second aunt of the Li family, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She was really a stick as always.She drank the soup on her own, being a loyal bystander.