Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci returned home with the script. She made herself a cup of strong coffee and moved the lazy couch by the French window. After the ceremony was completed, Song Ci sat on the sofa, held coffee with one hand, and opened the script to read it.

The script is in pure English, and Song Ci can understand it.

The script is two-finger thick, and Song Ci has to calm down to read it carefully.

Kleman's mother was called Vivienne. When she was two and a half years old, Vivienne and her husband discovered that Kleman was autistic. At that time, World War II had just ended, and the global economy had not yet recovered and was in depression. Vivienne's husband did not agree that Vivienne would spend most of his time and money on Kleman. He advocated having another child.

But Vivian couldn't bear to give up Kleman so cruelly. After several communications with her husband, the couple decided to divorce.

Vivienne continues to take care of the child with autism, while Kleiman's father marries her and has a happy new family.

Vivienne takes her son with autism and is a genuine product. She is a female shoemaker. While taking care of her children, she runs a shoe shop. The business is good, but the life is pretty good.

When Kleiman was four years old, Vivian accidentally discovered that Kleiman was extremely talented in piano, and Wei Wei An made a bold decision. She decided to send Kleiman to learn piano!

Piano learning was a very money-consuming art in that era. It was a high-end musical instrument that wealthy people could afford to learn. One can imagine how hard it was for Vivi to cultivate Kleman.

For Kleiman, Vivian never remarried her entire life. She is a strong and great mother, and she deserves everyone's respect.

The script is a story edited by the editor through the deletion of Vivian's diary. Song Ci only reads this story as a bystander, and can also feel the helplessness and sadness of normal people when facing an autistic patient .

She didn't dare to think deeply about Vivienne, who had taken care of Kleman's life, and how much pain and struggle she had experienced.

Song Ci spent the whole afternoon and dinner watching the story. After reading it, Song Ci felt a sense of loss. Kleman was born as an autistic patient, abandoned by his father when he was young, and lost his beloved first love in middle age.

Why is such a kind and outstanding Kleiman always full of regrets in his life?

After Song Ci read the entire script, he still didn't have a clear impression of Kleman's first love Rain. All I know is that Rain is twenty years younger than Kleman. They met at a concert when Rain was 19 years old that year.

Rain is the younger sister of the orchestra pianist Lyme. She is very talkative, speaks with a crisp voice, and laughs like a silver bell, like an oriole.

Kleman, who lives in his own world, is also attracted by Rain's laughter. In his free time not playing the piano, he occasionally pays attention to her secretly. Watching her laugh and watching her make trouble, I think this world is also quite interesting.

The young and lively Rain likes to make fun of people. Once Kleiman came to the orchestra to rehearse, Rain secretly put a smile on his piano score. When Kleman finished his performance, he closed the score and found the smiling face on the front page of the score.

He stared at the smiling face and laughed unconsciously.

After the rehearsal was over, Kleiman sneaked away the smiling face when he left. After every performance, he put his smiling face on the piano. After that, the smiling face became Kleman's lucky charm.

Kleman went to the orchestra more and more times, and sometimes he did, just sitting quietly down the stage, looking at Rain who was rehearsing on the stage.

Rain discovered Kleman's concern for himself.

Once Kleman passed under a tree and saw Rain sitting on a branch, dangling white legs. He stared at Rain, thinking she was like a little bird, she would fall from the sky at any time, hurting herself to pieces.

After thinking about it, Kleiman walked silently to the tree and stood there quietly, like a patron saint.

Suddenly, Rain called him. "Kleman."

Kleman stared at the ants on the ground without looking up.

Rain suddenly said, "I'm going to jump down, you have to catch me."

Kleman just raised his head and stared at the beautiful girl. He didn't say anything, but slowly raised his arms.

Rain jumped down from the tree and landed firmly in Kleman's arms. The 40-year-old adult man embraced the 20-year-old lush young girl, as if he had embraced the world's sunshine.

Rain put her arms around Kleman's neck, and she said, "Kleman, you must have never kissed."

Kleman nodded, "Yes, no."

Rain jumped to the ground with her feet, she looked up at Kleman with a smile, and said, "Kleman, I want to kiss you."

Kleman: "You can."

Then they kissed.

In the entire script, where Rain appears, Kleman's mood is happy, and Rain can always be found in his eyes. Song Ci can feel Kleiman's love for Rain through the description between the lines, so pure and without a trace of filth.

Later, when Rain went out to sea with his brother Lime, the cruise ship unfortunately sank into the sea. Only his brother Lime survived, while Rain disappeared in the sea. Some people say Rain is dead, some people say Rain must still be alive in some corner of this world.

Kleman didn't believe that Rain was dead. With love and anticipation for Rain, he waited for thirty-five years without crying. Rain only appeared in Kleman's life for a short time, but lived in his heart for a lifetime.

Song Ci felt sorry for the ending of the lovers.

When Han Zhan returned home, he was a little surprised to see Song Ci silently crying while holding the script. "Is it that touching?" Han Zhan snatched the script from Song Ci. He looked down and saw the full English, and suddenly lost the desire to read.

After working for a day, Han Zhan only felt his head hurt when he saw the text, especially English.

Song Ci was embarrassed, she quickly wiped away her tears, and told Han Zhan: "This story is touching, Brother Han, I think people are really wonderful creatures. Some people walk through the flowers and spend their entire lives. But some people, Falling in love with someone is a lifetime."

"The same people, why is the gap so big?"

Hearing Song Ci's emotion, Han Zhan did not comment. He sat down directly on the floor, stared at the lights of the city outside the window, and asked Song Ci: "What does the script "Le Chi" talk about?

"It is about Kleman's life, but what makes me cry is Kleman's feelings for Rain." Song Ci told Han Zhan the story of Kleman and Rain's meeting and love.

After hearing this, Han Zhan summed up a sentence: "Piano and Rain are the pursuit of Kleman's life."

"Yes."

Han Zhan suddenly smiled. He said, "Are you musicians so romantic?"

Song Ci touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, "That's not true. There are also many musicians who have unruly attitudes toward feelings. They love one after another without taking a break." There is a rest week.

"how about you?"

Song Ci: "Huh? Me what?" Song Ci couldn't understand the meaning of Han Zhan's words.

Han Zhan suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Ci, his dark blue eyes filled with affection and tenderness. "Song Ci, besides the violin, what else is your lifelong pursuit?" Han Zhan raised his hand, pointed to his chest, and asked her: "Am I lucky enough to be your lifelong pursuit?"

Song Ci's heart beat slightly.

She tilted her head to look away, her ears reddened.

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's red ears with a smile in his eyes. "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Song Ci asked him back.

Han Zhan said: "Zibao likes Brother Han."

Song Ci curled his lips.

Song Ci was unhappy before hearing Han Zhan's statement. She glared at Han Zhan and asked him, "What about you?" Her staring glance made Han Zhan's heart itchy.

Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's feet in stockings. He pulled the small ball on the socks and nodded: "Well, Han also likes porcelain treasures."

Song Ci felt numb again. She wanted to get her feet back, but Han Zhan pulled her into his arms, and Song Ci slid from the sofa to the floor.

Han Zhan hugged Song Ci's waist from behind. He said to Song Ci, "This is the first time we celebrate the New Year together. Do you have anything you want to do?"

After thinking about it, Song Ci said, "Wait until the end of the twelfth lunar month, I will take you to see my parents."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows. "it is good."

Beginning on the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Li began to take a vacation to prepare for the wedding. The workload of Han Zhan and the Northern Warfare has increased suddenly, and every day is busy becoming a top, but no matter how busy, Han Zhan must go home at night.

On the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, the wedding of Li Li and Su Beibei was held as scheduled at the Jetta International Hotel. As the vice president of Zeus International, Li Li is very popular in Wangdongcheng. There are 50 tables at the wedding, and there are no empty seats.

Han Zhan and Song Ci are sitting on table 1, and Li Mu is next to Song Ci. After years of hard work, Li's mother's body was slightly rickets, and her face was covered with wrinkles in her early 50s.

The spirits of the happy events are refreshing. Today, Li's mother put on light makeup and put on the pink dress chosen for her by Li Li and Su Beibei. Sitting beside Song Ci, she is also a woman with elegant facial features.

The son gets married today, and the daughter-in-law is tall, beautiful and talented. Li's mother is so happy from ear to ear.

She took Song Ci by the hand and smiled and said to Song Ci: "Song Ci, I am so happy today. We Li Li finally got married. This big rock that has been pressing in my heart has finally fallen."

It is really not easy for Li's mother to raise her child into a talent by herself. She was worried that Li Li would not be able to marry a daughter-in-law, but now she is fine. Li Li is married and her daughter-in-law is still pregnant. It is understandable for Li's mother to cry with joy.

Song Ci quickly drew a tissue and carefully wiped away tears for Li's mother. While wiping, he said: "Auntie, stop crying. The wedding ceremony will begin immediately. When the time comes, the camera will be scanned. If you record your crying It's not pretty."

"Besides, getting married is a happy event. You should laugh and stop crying."

Listening to Song Ci, Li's mother peeked at the exquisitely dressed guests, and was afraid of embarrassing the children, so she could only forcibly hold back her tears.

In a short while, the wedding ceremony began.

Su Beibei, wearing a white wedding dress and holding flowers, slowly enters the venue accompanied by two little flower girls. The first time I saw Su Beibei wearing a white dress, Song Ci was a little dumbfounded.

She glanced at the bridegroom Li Li on the wedding stage. As she expected, Li Li also had an amazing expression.

Su Beibei's usual dress style is dark and black, either black or gray, and occasionally a big red, like this pure white, she really hasn't worn it. Even Han Zhan was a little surprised when he saw this appearance of Su Beibei.

He whispered to Song Ci, and said, "I didn't see it, Su Beibei is very cute in a white dress." She looked like a good girl.

"People depend on clothes." Song Ci is well versed in this principle, so she never wears a doll-collared skirt because the doll's comprehension makes her look like a weak and harmless daffodil.

After the wedding ceremony, the host invited Li's mother to the stage. When Li's mother heard Su Beibei's call to mother, she impatiently took out the thick red envelope that had been prepared and stuffed it into Su Beibei's hand.

Song Ci stretched out her hand and compared it, almost as thick as her three fingers. She said to Han Zhan, "Auntie prepared for Beibei to pay 20,000 yuan, right?" This money is all money made by Li's mother by killing fish, but it is hard-earned money.

"There should be." Han Zhan looked at the family of three who were getting along on the ceremony stage. He said: "Auntie is a very kind person and knows how to respect people. After Su Beibei and Li Li get married, they should be very harmonious."

"That's true."

At the ceremony stage, Li's mother was invited to sit on a mahogany chair, while Li Li held a piece of paper filled with thank-you notes while speaking.

"Amidst all my busy schedules, it is a great honor for everyone to take time to attend my wedding with Su Beibei. Here, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone present. Also to those friends who were unable to come to the wedding scene because of official duties. We say thank you, thank you even if no one is here, your heart is here."

"As long as I read the thank-you note, the phone in my pocket vibrated several times. I guess someone is sending me red envelopes!" Li Li is very talkative and humorous when speaking, which is hilarious. laugh.

He squeezed Su Beibei's hand, remembering his fate with Su Beibei, still feeling incredible. "My love with Ms. Su Beibei, I won't explain it to you in detail. This talk is probably endless for every day and night."

"But one thing, I have to tell everyone that I love my wife, Ms. Su Beibei very much. Meeting her is the number one blessing in my life. Bebe, thank you for being willing to appear in my life and love me, Gave me a dream home."

"The most correct thing I did in my life was to open the XX Bookstore on a sleepless night, saw Colonel Beibei's book, and smashed 50,000 yuan to become Colonel Beibei's fan. V Ten thousand dollars abduct a daughter-in-law home, this is a good deal!"

Upon hearing this, the guests couldn't help but laugh, and even Su Beibei himself shook his shoulders with a smile. "On this special occasion, I would also like to thank a mysterious good-hearted person. Without his many years of funding, there would be no such outstanding Li Li in front of you."

"Thank you, mysterious and kind-hearted man."

The kind-hearted Han Zhan sat in the audience, hearing the words but not smiling, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

After thanking everyone who should be thankful, Li Li turned around and looked at his own mother who was in her early 50s but looked like her 60s.

At this special moment, looking at this woman who had dedicated her half of her life, Li Li's cold-heartedness became softer.

"Everyone only sees Li Li's excellence, but no one sees you who had frostbite on your hands on a snowy day, and you had to smile and kill the fish for your guests. I, Li Li, can be there today, all thanks to you."

"Mom." Li Li held up Li's mother's hands.

Those hands were left with black scars because of frostbite all year round.

Looking at his mother's old wounded hand, Li Li's vision suddenly blurred. "Mom, starting from today, there will be another woman who loves me like you. Mom, you promise me that you can live for yourself for the rest of your life. My son has grown up and can support you. ."

Upon hearing this, Li mother cried out on the spot.

Li Li also hooked his head, his forehead pressed against the back of Li's mother, and he couldn't cry.

Su Beibei was also a little moved when she saw this, she also stood aside and shed tears. The emcee hurried to the stage to persuade the family. After Li Li and Li's mother stabilized, the banquet officially began.

Su Beibei was pregnant, and when toasting, Su Beibei replaced the wine with tea.

They first respected Han Zhan's table. Su Beibei knew that Han Zhan was the kind person who sponsored Li Li to complete his studies, and he knew that Li Li was able to get to where he is today.

Su Beibei raised a cup of tea, and she said to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, you are our great benefactor to Li Li. I should have toasted you a glass of wine, but if I am pregnant, I will use tea instead of wine. Han Sir, you are a great kind person, and a good person must be rewarded, so God sent Song Ci to your side."

"I wish you a happy life with Song Ci.

After Su Beibei finished speaking, she took the initiative to drink the cup of tea.

Su Beibei’s blessing Han Zhan listened, feeling very comfortable. He took the wine glass with both hands and drank the wine clean. "Ms. Su is also very good. It is his blessing that Li Li can marry you."

"If Li Li treats you badly in the future, you can tell Song Ci and I will beat him for you."

Li Li stood with eyelids twitching wildly. When he was a kid, he would be beaten.

Su Beibei let out a chuckle. "Then thank Mr. Han first."

The wedding was over. Song Ci and Han Zhan did not attend the evening party. They drove back to the countryside, planning to visit Song Ci’s parents tomorrow morning.

The old house has not lived for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen. Han Zhan and Song Ci cleaned the house by themselves, put on clean sheets, and then went to the villagers' homes to buy some farm vegetables and bacon, and returned home to make their own dinner.

Just after dinner was finished, the courtyard door was knocked suddenly. Han Zhan put down the dish and asked Song Ci, "Who would it be?"

Song Ci walked out of the dim light, she smiled weirdly at Han Zhan, and said, "My parents are back."

Han Zhan: "?"

His back chilled.

Song Ci suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "It is Song Fei here." After Song Fei woke up, he had not yet gone to worship his parents. "She knew that we were going to sweep the graves for our parents, and she said she would come and go with us."

With a false alarm, Han Zhan shook his head helplessly at Song Ci, "Don't scare me in the future. I'm afraid of ghosts."

"real or fake?"

"Really."

Don't look at Han Zhan, who is tall and strong, but he is a coward who is afraid of watching ghost movies and ghost stories.

When Han Zhan was twelve years old, small screening rooms for watching movies were everywhere on the street. When Han Zhan was really curious, he went into a small screening room and told the boss that he wanted to watch the hottest movies.

So, the boss gave Han Zhan an old corpse from the mountain village, which was still a pirated copy.

Han Zhan is a very stubborn person. The more he is afraid of things, the more he wants to understand. He is obviously afraid of ghosts and is dying, but he is deeply attracted by the next plot and forced himself to sit in the screening room for two hours.

When the movie was over, Han Zhan's legs softened.

That movie left a deep psychological shadow on Han Zhan, which caused him to think wildly at night every time he spent the night in a remote suburb.

"I'm going to open the door!" Song Ci went across the courtyard and went to open the courtyard door.

Outside the house, Song Fei was wearing Yan Jiang's scarf around her neck, and her nose was red from the cold wind. Seeing Song Ci, Song Fei frowned and asked her: "You are a snail, so slow!"

Song Ci rolled his eyes impatiently, "It's not bad to open the door for you, but there are still many problems. Come in."

Song Fei didn't copy with Song Ci again, pulling Yan Jiang into the house.

When Han Zhan saw Song Fei and Yan Jiang enter the house, he subconsciously glanced at the ground and saw the shadows of these two people. Han Zhan was completely relieved.

"Mr. Yan, Sister Fei." After Song Fei designed Mu Mian to play with him, Han Zhan would call his sister sincerely every time he saw Song Fei.

Song Fei glanced at the table full of food. She said, "Yan Jiang hasn't eaten yet." Song Fei was very calm about the man who betrayed him.

Yan Jiang, who is not hungry, touched his stomach. He looked at the food on the table and said to Han Zhan, "I'm so hungry, Mr. Han, would you mind giving us two sets of chopsticks?"

Does Han Zhan dare to say nothing?

he...

"Of course I don't mind, I will get the bowl now."

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I have been busy for a day with things today, and I will update more than 6,000 words with one update. Tomorrow morning, I will add the second update.

Good night, go to bed early