Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

It is precisely because the purpose of adopting Song Ci is impure, that Mu Mian has been very good to Song Ci all these years. What Mu Qiu has, Song Ci must also have a share. This is compensation, but there is also love and love.

Song Ci is a good girl. Although she has the appearance of a rose, she does not rely on beauty, nor is she arrogant and rebellious. Most of the time, she is well-behaved and docile. After so many years of living, Mu Mian also has family affection for Song Ci.

If it wasn't for Mu Qiu's sudden illness, Mu Mian would treat Song Ci as his own daughter and love him for a lifetime.

But Mu Qiu happened to fall ill.

If he really wanted to poach Song Ci's heart, Mu Mian still couldn't bear it. He was tangled and annoyed for many days. Just two days ago, a dark and vicious plan gradually surfaced in Mu Mian's mind.

Mu Mian caught Song Fei's attention.

Song Fei slept for eight years without waking up, and her hope of waking up was very slim.

Although Song Fei is in a vegetative state, her organ functions are all right. Instead of letting a fresh and healthy heart live in a vegetative body, it is better to give it to Mu Qiu who really needs it to save his life.

Because the blood type genes of Song Ci and Mu Qiu were sent for testing eight years ago, and knowing that Song Fei and Song Ci were twins and their genes were the same in principle, the cautious Mu Mian was worried that the operation might go wrong. , or decided to give Mu Qiu and Song Fei a genetic antibody test again.

So the morning before yesterday, Mu Mian personally visited Song Fei in the sanatorium, and quietly took her blood and sent it to Mu Qiu's blood for genetic and antibody matching.

He had just drawn Song Fei's blood the day before yesterday, and Song Fei woke up last night and disappeared. I have to say, this is really a coincidence.

Shouldn't it? Song Fei had regained consciousness the day before yesterday. It was precisely because she realized that her intentions were impure, so she deliberately chose a quiet night, sneaked out of the sanatorium, and hid in a place where no one could find her. up?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Mian was shocked into a cold sweat.

If his guess is true, then Song Fei cannot be kept!

The driver noticed that Mu Mian's face was pale and his breathing became rapid. He quickly reduced his speed and asked Mu Mian, "Mr. Mu, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to pull over?"

Mu Mian put his hand on his forehead and shook his head gently, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The driver did not dare to drive too fast, and was always paying attention to Mu Mian's physical condition. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong until Mu Mian arrived at the company, and his face had returned to blood, so the driver was relieved.

Mu Mian returned to the office, sat down, and was silent for a moment before taking out his mobile phone and calling the dean of the nursing home.

"Have you found Song Fei?"

The dean said helplessly: "Not yet."

Mu Mian's tone was cold and stern, "People are lost in your hospital. If they can't find them, I will call the police and file a case. President Su, you have to hurry up."

Dean Su promised to find Song Fei as soon as possible, and then hung up the phone with a sad face.

Mu Mian put down the phone and pulled the tie that tied him out of breath. He thought to himself: Song Fei, play hide-and-seek with me as soon as I wake up, you make me very nervous. �€�

Song Ci hurried back to Shunshen City, it was more than six o'clock in the evening.

She returned the car to the used car store and took a taxi back to the hotel. After taking a hot shower, Song Ci was sitting on the bedside in her suspender pajamas. She thought about it, picked up her phone and sent a message to her Moments——

Song Ci: [Go home quickly, I have been waiting for you. 】

After sending the message, Song Ci lay down on the bed and put on a blindfold. After dozens of hours without closing her eyes, Song Ci thought she would fall asleep quickly and soundly, but she had a nightmare.

In the last life, on the day Song Fei was burned to death, it happened that Mu Qiu had an operation. Mu Mianxin could not look at the medical skills of the hospital in Dongcheng, so he transferred Mu Qiu to Yancheng Heart Hospital.

Mu Qiu was going to have a heart transplant, which was a high risk. Song Ci accompanied Mu Mian and his wife to Yancheng to accompany Mu Qiu.

Outside the operating room, Song Ci received a call from the nursing home. On the phone, the dean informed Song Ci that there was a fire in the small building where Song Fei was staying.

There was a buzzing in Song Ci's ears, why did it suddenly catch fire?

Song Ci glanced at the operating room and left the hospital quietly without telling Mu Mian and his wife about it. By the time she took a taxi to the airport, flew back to Wangdong City, and rushed back to Xiguang Sanatorium, it was already dawn.

Although the fire had been put out, Song Fei was killed in the sea of ​​​​fire. Song Ci didn't even see Song Fei's body, but only heard those people talking about Song Fei being carried out by the firefighters. Not in human form.

Song Ci stood in front of the dark and abandoned building, kneeling and crying.

"elder sister!"

"elder sister!"

Song Ci fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed and weeping, and a hoarse cry came out of her mouth.

After an unknown time, Song Ci finally woke up. She opened her eyes and saw the sunlight filling the room. She didn't come out of the sad dream for a while, and she was still a little dazed.

After a while, Song Ci finally regained her senses. She reached out and touched her face, her palms wet with tears. Once again, those heart-piercing pains won't get any lighter.

Song Ci sat up with support, took a deep breath, buried all the sad past in her heart, and walked into the bathroom.

Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian live next door to Song Ci's room. When they woke up in the morning and huddled together in the toilet to brush their teeth, they suddenly heard the sad cry of the woman in the next room.

The two elders looked at each other.

They were worried about Song Ci, but it was inconvenient to knock on the door to ask her what happened.

Half an hour later, the three met at the entrance of the hotel. Xiong Jian and Song Shiqing saw Song Ci wearing a black suit from a distance, pulling a drag box and approaching.

She still wore a hat and light makeup, and greeted them with a smile. As if the crying heartbreaker in the morning was not her.

The two looked at Song Ci, thought about it, and decided to forget about the morning. �€�

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the plane arrived at Wangdong City safely.

Song Shiqing lived in a community near the airport. After getting off the plane, he took Xiong Jian's car and left. Song Ci drove by himself. When he arrived at the parking lot, he found a familiar black Volvo parked opposite his car.

Song Ci has a good memory. I remember seeing this car downstairs at Zeus Airlines a few days ago, even the license plate number is the same. Song Ci stared at her car for a while, then suddenly turned her head and walked out of the parking lot.

The scorching sun was in the sky, the car got out of the underground parking lot, and the strong light suddenly shot over, stabbed Han Zhan subconsciously and fascinated his eyes.

When the car was on the road, Han Zhan took out his sunglasses and put them on.

He put on his sunglasses, glanced at the side of the road, and saw Song Ci. Under the scorching sun, Song Ci only wore a white shirt. She rolled up her sleeves, holding the trunk pole in her left hand and her black suit jacket on her right arm.

She has a straight posture, and her valiant appearance is fascinating.