Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Song Ci and Han Zhan bid farewell to Earl Ace and prepared to leave Italy.

Hearing that they are leaving, Oriana and Su asked also: "Your Excellency, we are also going to leave."

Count Ace stared at Su and asked amusedly: "Where are you going again?"

Oriana told Count Ace: "We are going to visit an old person first, however, we plan to go to China."

"Oh?"

Hearing that Oriana and Su Wen are going to China, Han Zhan and Song Ci are a little surprised. Han Zhan asked Oriana: "Go to my house to play?"

Oriana: "If you welcome, I can stay at your house for a while."

"Welcome."

The new house on Yulong Mountain has already been built, and you can move in another day. Han Zhan intends to go back this time, and when his body is fully recovered, he will pick a good day to move. When the time comes, Oriana and the others will have a place to live.

"There are some personal matters that need to be dealt with. When we are done, we will visit our nieces." Oriana hasn't met Han Zhan's daughters yet, so naturally she wants to visit.

Song Ci also said: "You are welcome to come."

"it is good."

Song Ci and Oriana left together and both went to the airport.

Count Ace heard that they were leaving, but did not hold back. Instead, he politely sent them to the gate and watched them leave.

When the car left Earl Ace’s sight, Song Ci and Han Zhan bit their ears. He said, "Earl Ace is like that, as if you want you to go away quickly."

Han Zhanmu's face remained silent.

When they arrived at the airport, the two Orianas boarded the flight to the United States first, and Song Ci and Han Zhan also took the second flight to the United States.

They are going to see Du Xueyan.

It was not Han Zhan who made this decision, but Song Ci.

The explosion was caused by Song Ci, and Du Xueyan was essentially a victim. Allen and Gu Shengyao both died because of her, and Du Xueyan also lingered because she fell asleep. Song Ci felt guilty and uneasy if she didn't go to see Du Xueyan.

Han Zhan also understood Song Ci's thoughts and agreed to him.

Du Xueyan's health is no longer serious, and she is currently living in a senior nursing home, just waiting for her to wake up.

Song Ci and Han Zhan were led by the hospital staff to Du Xueyan's ward.

Du Xueyan slept in bed for half a year, her body was much thinner.

In order to look good on the camera, Du Xueyan had strict management of her figure, and she would never grow flesh where she should not.

She was already thin, but now she is sick, bedridden for a long time, and she hasn't eaten any food, and only depends on that little nutrient solution to maintain a basic survival. She is so skinny.

Du Xueyan now looks like the mermaid princess from the past?

Not sure if Du Xueyan could hear it, Song Ci still sat by the bed and said a lot to Du Xueyan. "Du Xueyan, I'm Song Ci, Song Ci came to see you."

Looking at Du Xueyan who didn't respond, Song Ci was full of guilt. She held Du Xueyan's slightly cold hand and told her: "Du Xueyan, Gu Shengyao has tried his best to protect you, you must not let him down."

Song Ci talked about many things again, including the recent emergence of talents in the entertainment industry. If Du Xueyan does not wake up and come back, she will be forgotten and eliminated by the entertainment industry.

She also told Du Xueyan about her experience with Han Zhan during this period.

After speaking with Du Xueyan for an hour and a half, Song Ci got up and prepared to leave. She walked out of the ward and saw Han Zhan sitting on the aisle chair outside the ward. Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Don't you go in and see her?"

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci deeply, "Do you want me to see her?"

Song Ci clenched his fists and shook his head, "I don't want it."

The corner of Han Zhan's mouth twitched.

"But you only have to look at her and say a few words, I still allow it." Song Ci knew that Han Zhan had no such thoughts on Du Xueyan for a long time, and she was not such a stingy person.

Han Zhan was a little helpless, "All right."

He got up and went into the ward.

When he walked to the hospital bed, Han Zhan thought for a while, and he said, "Xueyan, I heard that your father found you a stepmother. Your stepmother has been pregnant for two months. Congratulations, you are now a sister."

After speaking, Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand and said, "Let's go."

Song Ci: "..."

Han Zhanguo is really a cruel person!

Without delay in New York, the two went directly to the airport and boarded the flight back home.

Long Yu came to pick them up in person.

Seeing Han Zhan and Song Ci, Long Yu looked excited. "Welcome back, Mr. Han, Madam."

Song Ci and Long Yu have also disappeared for half a year. The last time they met was at the celebration of "Le Chi". Song Ci took Long Yu's whole person to look carefully, and saw that Long Yu's body had completely recovered, and she had no sequelae, and she was relieved.

Song Ci: "Brother Long, Allen..."

Brother Long's smile collapsed. He said, "Madam, get in the car first, it's cold outside."

"it is good."

Song Ci and Han Zhan got into the car.

When Han Zhan went to rescue Song Ci, Allen's body had not been buried. Allen's funeral was organized by Long Yu and his brothers.

After the car started and entered the main road, Long Yu then told Song Ci and the others about Alan in detail. "A brother named Dashe and I sent Allen's body back to Liaoning. His hometown is Fengcheng, Dandong."

"Allen's home has been demolished and the high-rise buildings in the community have been rebuilt. Allen missed his brother the most during his lifetime. When he was still alive, he always joked and said that he must find his brother. If he died by accident, let us Bury him on Phoenix Mountain in his hometown."

"He said that it was a place where he and his brother used to play when he was young. If he comes back to find someone by himself, he will definitely go to Phoenix Mountain."

My younger brother was already five years old when he was lost. Maybe he still has some impressions of what happened when he was a child.

After listening to Song Ci, he couldn't calm down for a long time. She stroked the photo in her pocket, desiring to find the heart of Alan's brother.

"Madam, you have suffered during this time."

Long Yu also saw the video of Edward shooting and hurting Song Ci. Almost people all over the country knew that Song Ci was kidnapped and shot.

Because I haven't seen Han Zhan and Song Ci in this period of time, some people have rumored that Song Ci is dead, and Han Zhan stayed behind closed doors because of the pain of losing his wife.

In short, there are various rumors.

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Long Yu say those things. "Are there still rumors that I was put to sleep and I am not clean, even if I was found by Han Zhan, I would be disgusted?"

Song Ci is still very clever in figuring out people's hearts.

Sure enough, listening to Song Ci's words, Long Yu showed an awkward look. "Those who say this kind of thing are nasty, the madam doesn't care."

Song Ci waved his hand, "I have experienced many gossips, I don't care." As the number one lady, Song Ci didn't know how many rumors had been slandered by other people, and his mentality was not strong. The position of celebrities.

She doesn't care, some people care.

Han Zhan secretly sent a text message to the Beizhan, telling him: [Complete the list of companies that have recently spread rumors, slander, and slander your wife, make a form and send it to me. Zeus International has terminated all cooperation with them and will never cooperate again. 】

The Beizhan received a text message from Han Zhan and got up from his chair excitedly.

He hurriedly dialed Han Zhan.

Han Zhan answered the phone and heard the Bei Zhan excitedly asking on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Han, are you back?"

Han Zhan: "Yeah." Hearing the excitement and joy of the Northern War, Han Zhan also raised his mouth in a good mood.

The Northern War quickly adjusted the excitement. Recalling what Han Zhan said in the text message, the Beizhan asked Han Zhan: "Is it true?"

"of course."

"Hey." The Northern Warfare smiled sinisterly, and said: "I knew you would settle accounts after the fall, and I wrote down their names long ago. I just waited for you to come back and settle the accounts one by one."

The wall fell down and everyone pushed, Song Ci was not dead yet, and some jealous people wished Song Ci would die Han Zhan as a widower.

The Northern Warfare knew how much Han Zhan defended Song porcelain, and had long recorded all those people and companies who slandered Song porcelain.

Sure enough, Han Zhan felt even better when he heard the words of the Northern War. "Northern War, you are an individual talent." The Northern Warfare is not an individual talent, so how can you hold a female fox like Shen Qingshen tightly in your palm?

When the phone was about to hang up, Han Zhan told Beizhan: "Notify the planning department and say that I let them plan a thanksgiving banquet. The main purpose is to thank those companies and dignitaries who are helpful to Zeus International."

"By the way, all the people who have entered the form are invited over."

Although I don't know what Han Zhan is going to do, this does not affect the mood of the Northern War. "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan saw that Song Ci was staring at him with a run-on curious look. "What do you look at me doing?"

Song Ci asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Han Zhan: "Of course there is something."

Song Ci couldn't understand Han Zhan's routine, so he simply didn't want to.

When I was about to get home, I could see the villa in the forest. When Song Ci thought of seeing the two little babies, his hands were shaking with excitement.

Han Aoyu knew that Song Ci and Han Zhan were coming back today. He was so excited that he asked Zhong Buhui to buy a lot of ingredients at the vegetable market early in the morning. He planned to pick them up in the evening and sit down at a table for delicious food!

Han Wangwang has just graduated, just found a firm, working as an assistant. Knowing that Song Ci came back today, Han Wangwang also took a leave of absence this afternoon and came to grandpa's house, waiting for the little cousin and auntie to return home.

Not only Han Wangwang came, but Su Huanyan and Su Beibei also came with their children.

When Song Ci got out of the car, he heard Su Huanyan and Han Wangwang teasing the children. They should be playing in the backyard. No one was seen in the front yard.

But the old man heard the sound of the car and ran out of the house hurriedly.

Seeing Song Ci and Han Zhan who was much thinner, Han Aoyu's eyes became red.

Han Zhan led Song Ci to Han Aoyu's face. He stared at the old man as if he wanted to cry or not, feeling guilty in his heart. He almost let the old man lose his daughter in his middle age and his grandson in his later years.

As a grandson, he is not filial.

"Grandpa." Han Zhan yelled out his grandfather. The iron-blooded man who drove through the wind and rain to destroy nine enemy fighters and created the myth of aerial combat started crying on the spot.

"Zhan Zhan!" Han Aoyu hugged Han Zhan and beat Han Zhan **** the back. "Good boy, I knew you could do it!"

Han Aoyu cried with tears in his nose and messed up Han Zhan's clothes.

Han Zhan hugged his grandfather, a little bit softened because of excitement. He patted his grandfather on the shoulder and said to him: "Grandpa, Zhan Zhan is back, Zhan Zhan has brought Song Ci back."

"Good, good!"

Song Ci stood aside, and tears filled his eyes as he witnessed this scene.

Hearing the movement in the front yard, Su Huanyan held Han Miao in one hand and Han Jun in the other, walking across the house to the front yard. Behind him, Han Wangwang also picked up the program.

Several people stood under the door, staring at the heart-wrenching scene, and couldn't help but blush.

After crying for a while, Han Aoyu calmed down.

Han Aoyu let go of Han Zhan, and he pulled Song Ci in front of him and took a good look. Seeing that Song Ci's face was ruddy, and he was not thin, but he looked more calm and intellectual than before, and he knew that after this ordeal, Song Ci finally grew up.

Han Aoyu wiped away Song Ci's tears and sighed, "You have suffered, Song girl."

Song Ci burst into tears and smiled, "I don't suffer, grandpa is hard. Miaomiao and Junjun are getting more and more skinny. They bother grandpa every day, grandpa, you have worked hard."

"What are you talking about? How can it be hard to take care of my own little great-grandson!" Han Aoyu heard Miao Miao's voice, and he said to Song Ci, "Let's see those two guys."

"it is good."

Han Aoyu stood aside, and as soon as Song Ci looked up, he saw the daughters in Su Huanyan's arms.

Han Miao and Han Jun are wearing knitted sweaters of the same style and different colors. There is a black and white simple and cute little panda on the sweater. Both of them wore soft-soled shoes. Han Miao's shoes were pink, Han Jun's shoes were blue, and Peppa Pig was printed on the back of the shoes.

Song Ci and Han Zhan looked at the children, and the children stared at Song Ci and Han Zhan with curious eyes.

Su Huanyan told them: "Mom and Dad are back, Miaomiao, Jun Jun, do you want to let Mom and Dad hug you?"

Surprisingly, Miaomiao and Junjun really stretched out their hands at Song Ci and Han Zhan.

Song Ci was flattered and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Miaomiao. Han Zhan also hugged Jun Jun.

Miaomiao lay in Song Ci’s arms, looked up at Song Ci’s face, and looked at her curly hair. She thought for a while, stretched out her hand, and pressed Song Ci’s nose directly. The appearance of a pig nose.

Song Ci was also brought by Han Miao.

Han Jun was much colder, she just stared at Han Zhan's face for a long while, touched his mustache, and then lay on his chest and said nothing.

After holding the baby and entering the house, Song Ci saw that all the decorative paintings in the house were replaced by photos of her and Han Zhan's life. The photos of life photos have not been PS, so they are all true.

The children look at their parents' photos every day, so they are familiar with Song Ci and Han Zhan.

Don't think about it, this must be Han Aoyu's idea.

Song Ci looked back at Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu blinked at her.

Song Ci was so warm in his heart that he wanted to cry.

The two took the children to the backyard, put them on the climbing mat, and let the children crawl around. Su Huanyan, Han Wangwang and Su Beibei both spoke around Song Ci. Han Zhan had nothing to do, so he went to the kitchen to help Grandpa and Uncle Zhong.

After a while, Han Zhan heard the sound of cars.

He looked up at the courtyard door and saw that the courtyard door was pushed open, and Yan Jiang and Song Fei walked in side by side.

Yan Jiang was wearing a blue shirt and white suit. How long hadn't seen him, he couldn't even think of going to shave his head. In the past, every time Yan ***, everyone's eyes would be attracted by Yan Jiang's brilliant face, but now everyone's attention is focused on that bald head.

It's like... Marinated eggs.

Song Fei's expression was not much as always.

She is wearing a black trench coat, black jeans and black high heel boots. After half a year, Song Fei's hair grew longer, and she looked very much like Song Ci.

Noting Han Zhan's gaze, Song Fei paused, she raised her head and looked at Han Zhan. Han Zhan nodded to her, Song Fei also nodded, and then led Yan Jiang into the house.

Song Fei heard Song Ci's laugh, and she walked directly to the backyard.

Seeing Song Ci, who was sitting with Su Beibei and the others, sharing her experience during this time, Song Fei stopped.

When Song Ci talked about the thrilling scenes endlessly, when talking about the dangerous moments, she also showed a frightened expression in cooperation. That lively, joyous look makes him a healthy person.

Song Fei was relieved.

"cough!"

Yan Jiang coughed deliberately, interrupting the women's recollection.

Song Ci suddenly turned back, almost not being blinded by Yan Jiang's bald head. "Brother Jiang, why did you get such a hairstyle?" Song Ci pointed to Yan Jiang's head, smiling uncomfortably.

Yan Jiang touched the top of his head. He said, "Your sister dislikes my bad hair quality, so she just pushed to grow it again." Yan Jiang's hair was often dyed before, and the hair quality became worse and worse.

Once in bed, Song Fei touched Yan Jiang's hair, and said something like straw. The next day Yan Jiang pushed his hair.

Hearing this, Song Ci looked at Song Fei.

Seeing Song Fei, Song Ci suddenly felt like a child saw her mother, and the whole heart was filled with grievance. Song Ci hurriedly stood up and plunged into Song Fei's arms.

Song Fei was hit by Song Ci and stepped back, but was held by Yan Jiang.

Song Ci lay crying in Song Fei's arms.

Song Fei was stunned when he heard the cry. "Don't, don't cry." Song Ci cried, and Song Fei didn't know anything.

Song Ci said, "I didn't cry!" He put his nose on Song Fei's clothes.

Song Fei is also very helpless, who made her have such a little crying sister.

Yan Jiang looked at the sisters with a smile on the side. Seeing that everyone was looking at them, Song Fei was a little embarrassed, so she clutched Song Ci's head and pulled Song Ci upstairs.

Song Ci's luggage was lifted upstairs by Long Yu, Song Fei's calf went around the suitcase and placed Song Ci on the bed.

Song Ci held Song Fei and lay on the bed with her. "Song Fei, you don't know how hard I have been during this period of time. Edward's **** bullied me and shot me. You don't know how painful it is!"

Song Ci sat up, and she pulled up her clothes, revealing the gunshot wound on her abdomen. "Look, the old man was fighting."

Song Fei stared at Song Ci's scars, frowned slightly, a little annoyed.

She reached out to stroke Song Ci's bullet marks.

The wound there healed, leaving a pale pink scar. Song Fei asked Song Ci: "Does it still hurt?"

Song Ci shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Song Fei nodded.

Song Ci quickly opened her suitcase and took out all the jewels she had found from Edward and threw them on the bed. Song Ci handed a pink gemstone necklace to Song Fei, "I think this necklace is suitable for you, and I specially brought it to you."

Song Ci put it on Song Fei.

Song Fei glanced at herself in her glasses.

She was dressed in black, but she wore a pink and tender gemstone necklace...

It's hard to say.

Song Ci asked: "Is it pretty?"

Song Fei: "...good-looking."

Ghost!

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