Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan stared at the computer and saw a thin woman gently open the door and walked in. This person is Mu Qiu, the daughter of the Mu family. Mu Qiu stepped on the wooden floor barefoot and walked silently to the big bed in the master bedroom. She stared at Song Ci for a while, looking struggling and hesitant.

Suddenly, Mu Qiu pulled out a silver knife from his waist! Her hand holding the knife trembled so much, but she still held the knife in both hands and stabbed the tip of the knife towards Song Ci's chest little by little!

Just when the tip of the knife touched Song Ci's chest, Mu Qiu woke up like a big dream. She quickly withdrew the dagger, turned around and ran out of the room holding the dagger. Less than two minutes after she left, the sleeping Song Ci suddenly twisted up, obviously dreaming.

After a while, Song Ci broke free from the dream and sat up abruptly from the bed. She pressed her heart, touched her hair, and then fell down on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath.

After watching this video, Han Zhan's eyes were gloomy, full of storms.

This Mu Qiu

In the morning, Song Ci got up and walked to the cloakroom while taking off her pajamas. She tossed her pajamas into the laundry basket and took a loose white shirt and a pale pink skirt from the hanger.

When she was standing in front of the dressing mirror and dressed, when she was buttoning up, she caught a glimpse of the mark on her chest in the mirror, and her eyes suddenly condensed.

Song Ci thought he had read it wrong. She approached the mirror, leaned closer to the mirror, and looked closely at her chest. That's right, there is indeed a small bloodstain there, as if the skin was separated by something sharp, and blood beads ooze out.

what is this?

Song Ci frowned, and when she realized when the bloodstain was left, a chill quickly rushed to the heavenly inspiration along the soles of her feet.

This is what Mu Qiu did!

The dream last night may not have been a dream at all, but the body in danger was warning her!

Although it is not clear why Mu Qiu let him go at the last moment last night, from the moment Mu Qiu had the idea of ​​killing Song Ci, there was only one ending between Song Ci and Mu Qiu—

Either you die or I die!

Song Ci has two things to do now. First, pay back Mu Mian's upbringing expenses as soon as possible and clear the relationship with the Mu family. Second, strive to bring down Mu Mian as soon as possible, and let Mu Mian and Mu Qiu atone for the sins they committed in their previous lives!

As for how to overthrow Mu Mian

Song Ci worked in Mu Mian's company for a period of time in the last life, and knew some secrets that others didn't know. The development of Yuese shopping website to today's Chaoyang Company has not been without blood debt in the process.

Song Ci got dressed, walked to the master bedroom, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called Long Yu.

"Brother Long, can you help me find someone?"

Long Yu was practicing Sanda at home, and when he received a call from Song Ci, Long Yu stopped temporarily. He held the phone and replied Song Ci: "Madam, who do you want me to check for you?"

Song Ci stared at the busy traffic downstairs outside the window, and softly spit out a person's name: "Su Bu forget."

Long Yu said: "There are too many people in our country, and there are too many people with the same name and surname. Does Madam know more specific information? The more the better."

After thinking about it, Song Ci said: "Su Bu forget, if he didn't die, he should be between forty-six and forty-eight years old. He majored in computer science at Wangdong University and graduated in 1995. Others, I don't clear."

Long Yu: "That's enough."

"Trouble Brother Long, let me know as soon as you find out about this person." After hanging up the phone, Song Ci's body began to tremble uncontrollably. She has never been a ruthless person, and if she really wants to take revenge on Mu Mian and her daughter, Song Ci realizes that she is so excited and scared that she trembles all over.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ci turned around and poured a glass of warm water, poured a glass of water, and her trembling body calmed down a little. �€�

Han Zhan's flight arrived at the airport at one o'clock noon. He pulled his luggage and followed the other passengers out of the aisle, and as he always did, he walked towards the exit gate without squinting.

Getting into the car that Li Li sent to pick him up, Han Zhan was about to tell the driver to drive when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. When he took it out and saw that it was Song Ci, the corners of Han Zhan's lips subconsciously raised.

"Porcelain treasure." Han Zhan's porcelain treasure shouted out, causing the driver to secretly glance back.

Han Zhan noticed the driver's eyes and looked up at him. The driver turned back quickly, his eyes empty.

Song Ci was very noisy, and Han Zhan heard Song Ci ask: "Brother Han, why haven't you come out yet? I think they all came out, didn't they see you?" Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was on a Zeus Airlines passenger plane today. , she stood at the exit of the VIP channel and waited until the last person came out, and did not wait for Han Zhan.

Hearing this, Han Zhan was stunned. "Are you at the airport?"

Song Ci: "Yeah, I'm here to pick you up, where are you?"

Han Zhan put his hand on his forehead, smiled and said, "I've already come out. Are you at the gate of the VIP passage? I was in the economy class, and I missed you when I came out. Come to the gate and I'll pick you up. "

Song Ci was stunned.

Brother Han is Brother Han, and he actually took the economy class!

She hurried to the exit, and sure enough, she saw Han Zhan there. Han Zhan was holding a black umbrella and wearing a crow blue shirt. The patter of rain dripped around his body, as picturesque and beautiful as this.

He stood in the rain, with the exception of the drops of water in his clear gray-blue eyes, all of which looked like Song Ci.

Song Ci strode over and hugged Han Zhan's waist, "I miss you, Brother Han!"

Han Zhan smiled.

The little wife is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and Han Zhan is embarrassed for not responding. "Well, I miss you too."

Song Ci got into Han Zhan's arm and bent down, and the two got into the car together. During the whole process, the umbrella covered Song Ci, except for her high heels and ankles, her clothes were still clean. But Han Zhan's right shoulder and trouser leg were all soaked.

Seeing that Mr. Han and Mrs. both got into the car and hugged each other crookedly, the driver consciously shook the baffle up. He heard the lady behind him smiling and saying to Mr. Han, "Brother Han, you are a really good driver."

Driver: "" He was fortunate that he raised the baffle plate and left a good impression on Mrs. Han.

Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was frivolous. In fact, when it came time to fight with real guns, he was cowardly and weak, and could easily be bullied and cried. "Don't bully him, it's not easy for the driver to work with money." He guessed that the driver must be suffering.

Song Ci chuckled lightly, thinking that Brother Han is kind. "Can the driver pull over to stop the car?"

Although he didn't know what Song Ci was going to do, Han Zhan asked the driver to find a place to shelter from the rain and park the car. Song Ci got out of the car, stepped on her high heels in the rain, and went around to the trunk of the car. She opened the suitcase and found clean clothes for Han Zhan.

Returning to the car with her clothes, Song Ci asked Han Zhan to take off her clothes. "Change into dry clothes, don't catch a cold."

Han Zhan is actually not so delicate. When he was a soldier, he lurked in the swamp and roasted in the desert. His physical fitness has always been very good. However, Han Zhan enjoyed Song Ci's care very much.

On Labor Day, I also want to be a hard-working little bee, and here are 6,000 words. Have fun! ~