Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Mu Mian stayed for a while and left. When he left, he recorded a video of Song Ci being hospitalized in the hospital on his mobile phone, and planned to show it to Du Tingting when he went home, so as to reassure her.

After Mu Mian left, Song Ci gave Han Zhan a thumbs up, boasting that he could speak. "Brother Han, I have heard you all. You said that you will take good care of me and treat me seriously."

Han Zhan had a sly smile on his face, "Well, after all, I am gentle and considerate, and I will accommodate you in everything."

Song Ci's inexplicably hot face was teased by Han Zhan. �€�

After leaving the hospital, Mu Mian went to work in the company. After get off work, he went to the hospital to visit Mu Qiu before returning home after dark. Du Tingting had been accompanying Mu Qiu in the hospital during the day. After she got home, she ate dinner and was exhausted, so she went to take a bath.

I don't know what's going on recently. It's probably because the hospital is running from both ends of the house. Du Tingting is extremely tired and always feels that she is not getting enough sleep.

Du Tingting almost fell asleep while taking a bath.

When Mu Mian returned home, he didn't see Du Tingting in the hall, so he asked Aunt Zhang who was cleaning the stove in the kitchen, "Where's Madam?"

Aunt Zhang said, "Madam went back to the room after dinner to rest."

Mu Mian snorted, pulled the tie around his neck, and paced upstairs.

Pushing open the door and not seeing Du Tingting, Mu Mian was a little puzzled. "Tingting?" Seeing the bathroom door open a crack, Mu Mian strode towards the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Du Tingting fainted in the bathroom.

"Tingting!"

Mu Mian thought that Du Tingting had fainted, so she was startled and her voice was raised.

Hearing this roar, Du Tingting suddenly opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Mian, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, looking at her worriedly. Du Tingting reached out and touched Mu Mian's cheek, and asked him in confusion, "Are you back? Why did I fall asleep?"

"Did you fall asleep just now?" Mu Mian felt helpless, "I thought you passed out."

Du Tingting put her arms around Mu Mian's neck, and said warmly, "Hold me back to the room, I don't want to move." She was coquettish, and at her age, she didn't even seem to be out of line.

"Okay." Mu Mian was really fond of Du Tingting.

When Mu Mian knew Du Tingting, he was only a sophomore majoring in computer science at Wangdong University. In 1996, the domestic economy was still very backward, and the gap between the rich and the poor was very large. That year, the tuition fees of higher education institutions suddenly increased, and Mu Mian's tuition fee was 2,500 a year.

His family was from an ordinary family. The tuition fee of 2,500 yuan a year, plus the accommodation fee of 600 yuan, and the living expenses of more than 200 yuan every month, made Mu Mian's family overwhelmed.

But Du Tingting is different.

Du Tingting came from a wealthy family, so there was a driver to take her to and from school at that time.

On the day Du Tingting started school, Mu Mian was in charge of receiving her. The first time Mu Mian saw Du Tingting, she was wearing light gray wedge leather shoes, a white doll-neck dress, long hair, and a white headband that looked foreign in those days.

She was standing at the school gate, and many people were peeking at her.

The first time Mu Mian saw Du Tingting, his heart was no longer his, and he became disobedient and always jumped.

For the first time, he held Du Tingting's hand, and he was so nervous that he walked with the same hands and feet. The first time I kissed Du Tingting, my back stretched into a straight line. The first time he shared the bed, he washed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and his skin was flushed.

It is not easy for them to come together. The combination of a poor boy and a rich girl is not favored by others. But along the way, Mu Mian always took good care of Du Tingting, did not cheat, and did not flirt with young girls. The deep love between the two of them is a good story.

For twenty-four years, from girls to women, Du Tingting gave Mu Mian all her time. From nothing to Mu Mian, she has always been the only one by her side.

Mu Mian put Du Tingting on the bed, and seeing that Du Tingting already had two lightly wrinkled eyes, he frowned and said, "Why did you fall asleep in the bathtub? Are you tired from running to the hospital and home every day? Are you on?"

"may be."

Du Tingting was too lazy to wear clothes, so she covered her body with a silk quilt, and said lazily, "I called Song Song today, and she said that her injury is not serious, that girl is comforting me."

"I know you can't worry about her." Mu Mian took out her phone and found the video shot in Song Ci's ward this morning, and showed it to Du Tingting. "I recorded a video, you can see it."

Du Tingting saw that Song Ci was wearing a neck brace, talking and laughing, and seemed to be in good spirits, so she was really relieved. "Okay, why did you get into a car accident? Song Song is really lucky, I can't imagine if she was too"

Du Tingting closed her eyes and couldn't bear to go on.

When Qiu Er became so ill, if Song Ci passed away, Du Tingting would really not be able to bear it.

Du Tingting had tears in her eyes and did not dare to cry in front of Mu Mian. "Husband." Du Tingting put her cheek on Mu Mian's palm, and she asked Mu Mian, "If we can't wait for a suitable heart in autumn, what should we do in autumn?"

Mu Mian was speechless.

His silence, called Du Tingting heartbreak.

"We've never done anything wrong in our whole life, so why is Qiu'er's body just like that?" Du Tingting's tears finally fell on Mu Mian's hands down her cheeks.

Mu Mian's palms were hot, and his heart throbbed for a while. "Tingting, go to sleep, I'm here with you."

Du Tingting rubbed her cheek against Mu Mian's palm, and said nothing.

After a long time, Du Tingting really fell asleep. Mu Mian gently pulled out his palm, shook his numb hand, and then got up and went to the study. There are many things that Mu Mian can't figure out.

Where did Song Fei hide?

As long as a person is alive, she will always leave some traces in this city, but Song Fei seems to have disappeared out of thin air and can't be found.

Song Fei left the city?

Or

Mu Mian's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Was the person who woke up that night really Song Fei?

In Mu Mian's heart, a horrifying conjecture gradually emerged.

In order to verify his conjecture, Mu Mian quickly contacted a private detective.

"Find one more thing for me"

"Help me find out the traces of Song Ci's activities in Shunshen City from July 11th to 14th."

"The sooner the better."

Mu Mian hung up the phone, her heart beating a little faster.

If his guess is verified, then Song Ci is really hidden.

Song Ciren was in the hospital and did not know that Mu Mian had doubts about her. She recuperates with peace of mind, and occasionally chats with Yan Jiang about his 'cat', and also sends a few text messages to tease Han Zhan in his spare time.

It was late at night, it was half past nine.

The nurse came to the room, took Song Ci's temperature, routinely asked her about her physical condition, and left. After the nurse left, Song Ci took out her phone and checked the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

Thinking of Han Zhan's healthy schedule, Song Ci had bad thoughts in her heart.

She rummaged through her phone and found a few pictures she had taken before the injury. Song Ci is very sexy. She deliberately dresses up and puts on an enchanting pose. Any casual shot is comparable to a fashion blockbuster.

Song Ci chose a photo that she was quite satisfied with and sent it directly to Han Zhan.

After posting, she waited for Han Zhan's reply in a good mood.

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