Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Shen Yubei saw what Song Ci was thinking, and when she saw her muttering, he wanted to laugh.

"Why, no confidence, is this?"

Song Ci said: "I have confidence, but I am not blind."

"Oh?"

"Teacher, who can enter the finals in this competition, who is not a musical genius and a musical idiot who has practiced diligently for more than ten or twenty years? I want to win the championship compared with the same excellent ones, how easy is it? "

Song Ci is not so stupid to think that she is number one in the world.

Shen Yubei clicked on Song Ci's forehead. He said, "But how many people have worshipped me, Shen Yubei as a teacher?"

Shen Yubei sat down directly by the window. He said: "After I became famous, there are 500 students who want to worship under my name. There are no one thousand but five hundred, but I just like you."

Turning around, looking up, and looking at the slim and beautiful girl behind him, Shen Yubei smiled calmly, with a low voice, but full of domineering meaning: "Song Ci, because Shen Yubei selected you, you are eligible to win the championship. "

At this moment, Shen Yubei was arrogant and brilliant.

"The teacher is the champion of the year. As an apprentice, you can't be bad. Who doesn't know that Shen Yubei has accepted an apprentice, and has been hiding it for so many years, hoping that you will officially become a teacher."

"Song Ci, don't let me down."

It's okay if he didn't say that, Song Ci suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Shen Yubei was the star Song Ci looked up to since he was a child.

She looked down and looked calm, but just sitting there quietly, Shen Yubei, who had a masterful demeanor, suddenly became ambitious. "Okay! You can definitely come back with a championship trophy and put it here for the teacher."

"Well, it's almost the same."

After the two talked about business matters, Shen Yubei started talking about personal matters, "Then what, I have something to ask you."

"Ok?"

Shen Yubei coughed uncomfortably and said, "It's dangerous to get pregnant in your forties, isn't it?"

Song Ci's eyes widened. "Madam is pregnant?"

Shen Yubei's cheeks flushed and nodded, "Well, I'm pregnant, it's almost three months." Shen Yubei was a little worried, he said: "I obviously took measures, but..." But Di Rong Rong is still pregnant.

Shen Yubei frowned, a little puzzled, and didn't understand how the child got here.

Of course he believes that the child is his, but he doubts the quality of the set. "Song Ci, don't buy XX brand sets in the future, the quality is not good."

Song Ci smirked and said, "Maybe, it's the teacher who wants it." The teacher wants to have a child, and she just punctures a set of sets. When the time comes, it is easy to get pregnant.

Shen Yubei was slightly taken aback, "You mean, Rongrong and she..." Shen Yubei didn't finish speaking, but from his expression reaction, he clearly understood what Song Ci meant.

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

Song Ci has heard from Han Zhan that Emperor Rongrong lost a daughter when she was young. She told Shen Yubei of her thoughts: "The teacher lost a child before. She must love children in her heart. Yes. With Huo Jingan before, she lost hope in life, but now it is different, now you are her future."

"Madam is willing to have children with you, it also means that she really accepts you and wants to be with you." In addition, at this age, she has enjoyed prosperity and fame, and then met true love, Di Rongrong. It is normal to want to have a baby with Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei was very happy in his heart, besides, it is a good thing to have a child at his age. It's just... "Your teacher is over fifty after all, I don't worry."

Song Ci also felt embarrassed. "Yes, fifty-something is no more than forty-something. This is an absolutely advanced mother."

Song Ci sat cross-legged next to Shen Yubei. She held his war soul, touching it, and said: "Although technology is advanced now, a woman's childbirth is not as dangerous as it used to be, but even if it is a cesarean section, It's going to be a knife."

"Fifties are no more than young people in their twenties. Our wounds heal faster, but the teacher is different. Teacher, this child, do you want it or not?"

Shen Yubei said: "I want it, but this child can't take it." He couldn't bear the possibility of losing Di Rongrong, and he couldn't accept that Di Rongrong suffered from sequelae in order to give birth to a child.

"Have you said your thoughts to your wife?"

"I said it, but it didn't work." Shen Yubei felt a little irritable. He noticed that Di Rongrong walked out of the house and came to the garden, stroking his belly while practicing his throat.

Staring at Di Rongrong's hands on her lower abdomen, Shen Yubei sighed, "But she wants it." Just because she had lost a daughter, Di Rongrong valued this child even more and asked her to take the child away. Definitely would not agree.

Song Ci also looked at Di Rongrong.

She could see that Di Rongrong was looking forward to the child's arrival very much.

"Or, let me talk to Han Zhan about this? The teacher is quite convinced by Han Zhan, maybe Han Zhan can persuade her?"

In this regard, Shen Yubei had no hope. He knew in his heart that Di Rongrong was not an easy compromiser on major issues. Even Han Zhan could not dispel her thoughts.

Shen Yubei sighed: "I was careless."

"I'll go and talk to my wife."

Song Ci came to the first floor while Di Rongrong was still practicing her throat.

The housekeeper poured a cup of hot tea for Song Ci, and Song Ci held the tea cup and leaned against the door frame of the entrance garden.

When Di Rongrong finished her vocal training, Song Ci praised: "The teacher is awesome, so good."

Hearing this, Di Rongrong turned around and smiled at Song Ci. She said, “It’s better to be old than when you were young.”

Song Ci walked towards Di Rongrong slowly, and she gently pressed her palm against Di Rongrong's abdomen. Upon seeing this, Di Rongrong was obviously a little surprised, and then lowered her head embarrassedly.

"You all know?" Di Rongrong's ears were reddish, like a shy girl.

"Well, the teacher told me."

Di Rongrong looked sad, "He doesn't want this child very much."

Song Ci did not rush to persuade Di Rongrong to give up the child, but gently asked, "So what about you, Madam, do you insist on asking him?"

"Well, I want him." Di Rongrong pressed her belly and said, "I dreamed of my daughter the other day."

Every time I mentioned the daughter who had been here for a short time, but had left without saying goodbye, Di Rongrong's expression was sad. But today, Di Rongrong's face was filled with some gentle and loving smiles.

"I dreamed that she called my mother. She said, Mom, we are going to meet again." Di Rongrong smiled and shed tears, "Song Ci, maybe you think this thing sounds very metaphysical, but I believe this is true."

"My little angel, she knows that her mother's life is stable and that she will have a father who loves her, so she is here again."

Hearing this, Song Ci's heart also picked up.

Mothers don’t listen to such words the most. Think about it, if this happened to her, she would be like Di Rongrong, desperate to give birth to her.

Song Ci had already written a draft in his heart. There were various reasons to persuade Di Rongrong, but when he saw Di Rongrong's tears, Song Ci gave up again.

Forget it, now that medical skills are advanced, Di Rongrong should go to the hospital a few times, and there should be no major danger.

"Okay, I won't advise you, just one sentence, Madam, take care of the birth check, take more rest, and put your own safety first in everything. Moreover, the teacher is also very worried about you. Madam, you have to calm down. Teacher, otherwise I'm afraid that the teacher will be frightened by your mother and daughter before the child is born."

Di Rongrong firmly believed that the child in her belly was a daughter, so Song Ci regarded the child as a girl.

Di Rongrong broke into a smile, "OK."

Shen Yubei was even more distressed when Song Ci's persuasion failed.

Di Rongrong caught the frown of Shen Yubei's brows, she walked over, took Shen Yubei's hand, and said: "Be assured, Beibei, I want this child, it must be on the premise that my life is safe. If there is any accident in the later stage, I will put my own life first, just like you."

Di Rongrong loves that daughter, but she also loves Shen Yubei. If she marries Shen Yubei, she promises to accompany him for a lifetime, so she won't do things like leaving him alone.

Hearing this, Shen Yubei's expression gradually relaxed.

Seeing that they were talking away, Song Ci stuck out his tongue playfully at Shen Yubei, and then returned home. After a day of separation, the babies were very excited to see Song Ci again. They pestered Song Ci, asking her to hold and accompany her.

Song Ci picked up a cub in one hand, and the arm that hugged Han Miao was obviously more sinking.

Song Ci carried the children into the car and drove them into the city.

Yulong Mountain is far from the city, and children rarely enter the city at night. After entering the city, Song Ci and the housekeeper each pushed a child and took them to the park to watch people dance the square dance, and to the pedestrian street to watch people eat.

When Han Miao saw the milk tea, he especially wanted to drink it, and was anxious to cry. Song Ci ran into the milk tea shop and asked for some warm water, and added two cups of milk.

Seeing his mother came out with two bottles of milk from the shop, Han Miao thought the milk was milk tea and drank it happily. Han Jun took a sip, put down the milk bottle, and stared at the milk tea shop.

After seeing what Han Jun was thinking, Song Ci hurriedly said, "Junjun, drink it, this is milk tea you drink."

Han Jun just continued drinking.

When they all finished drinking, Song Ci dared to rush to buy herself a cup. When she was drinking, Han Miao and Han Jun looked up at her.

Song Ci's face was not red and heartbeat, she said: "Mom is hungry too, mom wants to drink grandma too."

The two little guys withdrew their gazes and looked around.

The housekeeper smiled and asked Song Ci: "Will the lady deceive them so much, won't you feel uneasy?"

Song Ci: "They have to get used to it, and I will often cheat them like this in the future."

The butler wanted to laugh, and endured it.

After strolling around, Song Ci took the children to the Zeus International Building. Seeing Song Ci pushing the baby stroller, a handsome and good-looking front desk brother hurried over on the first floor, greeted Song Ci enthusiastically, and called his wife.

Staring at the pair of fat and thin but very similar children in the stroller, the little brother at the front desk smiled and said, "The babies are so cute, madam, do you want to go up to see Mr. Han?"

"Correct."

"Then follow me."

The front desk brother took Song Ci and the children to Han Zhan’s exclusive elevator, swiped the access card, and personally pressed the floor button where Han Zhan was located for them, and then walked out of the elevator.

As soon as Song Ci arrived at the Zeus International Building, Han Zhan’s secretary office received a call from the front desk.

Putting down the phone, Han Zhan's secretary-general got up and walked into his office and knocked on the door.

"In."

Han Zhan had just finished a video conference. At the end of the conference, he was dry and drinking tea. Staring at the secretary-general who walked in quickly, Han Zhan asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Han, Madam is here with the ladies."

The fatigue between Han Zhan's eyebrows faded a lot in an instant, "Oh? Where did he go?" He couldn't wait to get up from behind the desk, walked around the desk, and walked out quickly.

The Secretary-General endures a smile and followed Han Zhan. He said: "It should be almost here..." Before he finished speaking, the Secretary-General saw a few people coming from the elevator hall corridor, it was Song Ci. And steward.

Han Zhan strode over and hugged Song Ci.

Everyone avoided their gazes, and they all peeked quietly.

Han Zhan whispered in Song Ci's ear: "A raid?"

Song Ci asked him back: "Hidden Xiaomi in the office?"

"Would you like to check it out?"

Song Ci gave the child to Han Zhan, deliberately put on an aura of catching traitors, and walked into his office. As soon as he entered the office, Song Ci saw the intelligent robot next to the office sofa.

Han Zhan took the babies into the office and told Song Ci: "The smart robot Xiaomi in front of you is a home-based robot researched by our group. It is very smart."

Han Zhan took the children down, put them on the edge of the sofa, and let them walk on the sofa. He turned around and said to the butler: "You go back first, and I won't go home with my wife tonight."

"Good sir."

Han Miao and Han Jun are standing more and more stable, and they can walk a few steps holding one hand.

I'm over one year old, and I should be able to walk.

Han Zhan let go of Han Miao, took a few steps back, squatted down, and said, "Miaozi, come to Dad."

Han Miao ignored Han Zhan. She had been staring at the simple and cute intelligent robot, and she liked it very much. Han Miao's hands on the sofa suddenly loosened, and she slowly stepped away from her fat legs and walked towards the robot.

She really succeeded!

Upon seeing this, Song Ci hurriedly took out his mobile phone to record.

Han Zhan also looked at Han with joy.

Han Miao walked to the robot, then hugged the robot, and chatted with the robot chicken.

Han Miao: "Brother, brother."

Robot: "What are you talking about, I can't hear you clearly."

Han Miao: "Brother."

Last week, Han Miao and Han Jun already called Mom and Dad, and simply called them.

Unexpectedly, Han Jun called out for the first time when he saw a family portrait. Han Jun pointed to Han Aoyu's photo at the time and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa!"

At that time, Han Zhan was standing next to him. When he heard the voice of Tai Gong, his eyes were red on the spot.

At this moment, the robot understood Han Miao's brother, and it explained solemnly: "Brother is called a name. It is also a respectful name for a man of the same generation as a man born to the same parent or one of his parents. Leslie Cheung, also loved by fans as brother..."

Han Miao disliked the robot talking too much, and slapped the robot on the mouth, "Ah!"

To shut up!

The robot was blindfolded for a few seconds, and then said: "Domestic violence is illegal, hello, 110? There is a cute Xiaomi with domestic violence."

Song Ci was amused by the robots Xiaomi and Han Miao, her shoulders kept shrugging, and she fell into Han Zhan's arms.

Han Zhan also couldn't help holding his face.

When Han Jun saw that her sister could walk, she was not to be outdone, and carefully stepped open her legs, and then really walked two or three steps. When he was about to walk in front of Xiaomi, Han Jun fell off his butt.

Song Ci wanted to help her, but Han Zhan grabbed Song Ci, "Let her get up by herself."

Han Jun looked back at her parents. Seeing that their cruel parents were still sitting on the sofa indifferent, and realizing that no one would help herself, she had to support herself on the ground with her hands and stood up swayingly.

After standing up, Han Jun opened his legs again and successfully walked to the front of Xiaomi.

After she walked over, she also slapped Xiaomi like her sister.

Xiaomi sensed that two hands of different sizes were beating on itself, and it exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Oh, men and women, I am really the poorest child in the world."

Song Ci laughed so much that tears came out.

She paused recording the video and shared it to the WeChat group for Song Fei and the others. Putting down the phone, Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Why the robot you developed is so funny."

"This kind of robot is mainly a home-based intelligent robot that helps elderly people living alone solve their difficulties in life. Old people living alone are very lonely. When our researchers developed Xiaomi, they designed them into a lively and funny type. This is also this one. The selling point of robots."

For elderly people who live alone, it is also a happy thing to have a conversation at home.

"I will pack my things and live in the city tonight."

"it is good."

Han Zhan packed his things, carried his bag, hugged Han Miao, and got off work with Song Ci who hugged Han Jun. The footage of a family of four coming out of the company was photographed and passed to the company's internal group.

In the group, everyone admires the happy life of Mr. Han and Mrs. Han as a couple of gods and goddesses.

Back in the duplex apartment in the city, the two little guys were already a little sleepy. It was cold and the children didn't sweat much, fearing that the bath would wash away their sleepiness, Song Ci decided not to bathe the children tonight.

Putting the children on the bed and warming them, Song Ci went downstairs.

Han Zhan is making supper, and there are frozen steaks sold in the refrigerator. Han Zhan called and asked the employees of the supermarket outside the community to deliver some food such as vegetables and onions.

He made steak and made the soup himself. Song Ci hugged Han Zhan from behind, and she said, "It's been a long time since you have cooked for me."

Han Zhan said: "Why don't you go to be the boss, I will be the little white face behind you, and I will cook for you every day?"

Song Ci thought about the scene, but let it go.

Zeus International is in her hands, and within a year, she will be defeated by her.

"All right."

Han Zhan poured the soup on the steak and took Song Ci's hand to the restaurant. "Want to drink?"

"Okay."

Han Zhan opened the wine cabinet and saw the bottle of wine that hadn't been finished last time. He took out the red wine and poured the wine while saying, "There are five more bottles of wine made by Grandpa."

Song Ci raised his eyes and looked at him without answering.

Han Zhan said again: "After drinking, I can't drink anymore."

Song Ci also said: "Grandpa would be very happy if he heard Han Jun calling him."

"Of course."

After pouring the wine, Han Zhan plugged the bottle with a wine stopper and put it back in the refrigerator. When he returned to the restaurant, he saw Song Ci split the steak on her plate into two, and she gave part of it to himself.

"You can't get enough to eat, mine will give you." Song Cichao Han Zhan smiled brightly and told him: "Brother Han, I love you."

The vacancy in Han Zhan's heart was instantly filled by Song Ci.

She is his pistachio.

After eating the steak, Song Ci and Han Zhan took a bath tacitly. Song Ci had a foreboding that tonight would be a passionate night. She washed herself clean and coated her body with lotion.

Wearing Han Zhan's shirt, she deliberately pinched her waist and went to the study. Han Zhan was already waiting there, and he lit the incense that Song Ci bought before.

The scent smells particularly vigorous.

The door was pushed open, and Han Zhan turned his head when he heard the sound, and his eyebrows bend when he saw Song Ci, who was sultry with long legs behind him. Han Zhan sat on the sofa, patted his legs, and leaned his head on the sofa, "Come here to me."

Song Ci walked over, every step like a cat's paw, scratching Han Zhan's heart.

Han Zhan pulled Song Ci into his arms. He said, "The soundproofing is very good, you don't have to bear it."

Song Ci's face blushed.

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Han Miao and Han Jun woke up the next morning and found that they were sleeping in a strange place. They were a little confused.

The two guys sat up and slid down the edge of the bed. They staggered their legs and wanted to get out. But the door was locked and they couldn't open it.

With a violent temper, Han Miao raised his little hand and slapped the door hard. Han Jun sat on the ground, watching her stupid eldest sister hammer the door.

Their movements caught the attention of Han Zhan downstairs.

As soon as Han Zhan finished his morning exercise, he heard the little guys smashing the door. He opened the door carefully, and saw Han Miao and Han Jun sitting on the ground, their diapers bulging.

Han Zhan hugged them to the bed and put them on the bed, took off their diapers, washed their buttocks, and put on clean diapers again.

Han Zhan usually carried the children downstairs as a thief.

"You play, don't make trouble, mom is still sleeping upstairs." Because there is only one bed in the house, Han Zhan and Song Ci slept in the study room last night, hitting the floor.

Song Ci is too tired to wake up at this moment.

Han Zhan made milk powder for the daughters, and as soon as he handed the bottle to them, the phone rang. "Eat it yourself, dad answer the phone."

Han Zhan picked up the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the call.

The two little cubs walked slowly to his side, and then sat down next to Han Zhan's legs.

Han Zhan simply sat down.

The scene of the father and daughter sitting together is very cute.

The call was made by the spouse from the city of Sunshine.

Han Zhan felt bad after receiving Grandma Chen's call so early. "Grandma Chen, this is Han Zhan."

"Zhan Zhan, are you at work?"

"Not yet, rest today." He plans to take the children to the aquarium.

"I'll tell you something." Granny Chen told Han Zhan: "The day before yesterday afternoon, your Grandpa Chen finished playing chess and fell when he went home. There was nothing wrong at the time, but somehow, I woke up yesterday morning. The half of his body on his left suddenly stopped obedient."

This symptom sounds like a stroke. "Grandpa Chen is in the hospital now? I'm going to visit him now."

"Chan Zhan, don't worry, Grandma Chen wants to ask you something."

"You say."

Grandma Chen said: "I heard that there is a Mo family in Sichuan and Shu who is proficient in Chinese medicine, who is very good at treating senile hemiplegia stroke. Where are you going?"

Han Zhan may not know people from the Mo family, but Han Aoyu's identity is there, he may know people from the Mo family.

"Mo family?" Han Zhan thought carefully for a moment before saying: "We did not come to the Mo family, but I know someone who has a good relationship with the Mo family. So, Grandma Chen, I will go to the grandfather. At home, tell him about the matter face to face. When I ask to answer it, I will call you again."

"Okay, trouble Zhan Cham."

"Don't talk about trouble."

Han Aoyu had a very personal relationship with Chen Xian. When Han Zhan was a child, Xian Zhan also grew up. He was still a witness when he married Song Ci.

For the sake of reason, Han Zhan should match up.

Han Zhan has no contact with the Mo family, but he knows that Long Gang, the old dean of the Armed Police Hospital, has contacts with the Mo family, and Long Gang has a good relationship with Han Aoyu.

Han Zhan decided to visit Mr. Longgang in person.

He called Song Ci.

When Song Ci woke up, she was still rubbing her eyes. Song Ci also woke up and fell asleep when he heard the statement about grandpa. She said to Han Zhan, "Go, I'll send the child to Beibei's house to play."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"also."

On the way, Song Ci ate breakfast and told Han Zhan: "After the Lantern Festival, Song Fei and I will also go to Mo's house."

Han Zhan knew about this, and he asked, "How long will it take?"

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that the Mo family's assessment is extremely abnormal. It depends on which level Song Fei can make."

"Song Fei will definitely win the championship."

Listening to Han Zhan's praise of Song Fei, Song Ci was also happy. "Oh, here it is."

Han Zhan pulled over and parked, took the children out of the car, and waited for Su Beibei's nanny to come down to pick up the baby. The babysitter came soon. She helped Song Ci hold Han Jun. Song Ci waved to Han Zhan and left.

Han Zhan watched Song Ci enter the community, then turned into the car and drove away.

Longgang is 78 years old this year, and he is also an elderly man. I received a call ahead of time and learned that Han Zhan was coming to visit. Longgang knew that Han Zhan liked to drink tea, and specially asked his grandson to take out the pot of good tea.

Long Gao Gao put the tea caddy on the Kung Fu tea table. He sat cross-legged across from his grandfather, and asked casually, "Grandpa, who is coming?"

"Your grandson of Grandpa Han."

"Grandpa Han?" Long Gaogao put away his laughing expression, and asked respectfully, "Is it the grandpa Han who has just passed away?"

Speaking of Han Aoyu, who can't be respectful?

"Well, that old guy's grandson is very good, you should know."

"Han Zhan, of course I know." Even if Long Gaogao is a medical student, he also knows Han Zhan. In the past two years, Han Zhan has long replaced Cheng Yanmo and became the most anticipated and sought after upstart in the upper class.

However, Long Gaogao knew Han Zhan because of Han Zhan's marriage to Song Ci.

Long Gaogao had known Song Ci before, but he was a few years younger than Song Ci. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he threatened to marry Song Ci. At that time, Song Ci heard this and said, "I don't like little kids."

As a result, she found an old man.

Hearing the door bell, Long Gao Gao went to open the door for Han Zhan. When facing Han Zhan, he didn't have a good expression. Han Zhan came into the house with a gift, and followed Long Gaogao with a stinky expression, wondering where he provokes him.

"Grandpa Long." Han Zhan put down the gift and bends down at Long Gang respectfully. "I haven't seen you for a long time, is your old health okay?"

"Well, if you can eat and drink, there is a mischievous grandson who owes lessons and is very annoying every day."

Long Gao raised his lips and shouted, not convinced, "Don't tell me in front of outsiders at all times. Am I just trying to save face?"

"Fine, then you go."

Long tall but refused to roll.

Not only didn't he roll, he also hid in the corner, secretly photographed Han Zhan's appearance, and posted it to the WeChat group.

Long Gaogao: [Look, the boss is in my house! ! 】

Some people, on the surface, hate Han Zhan, but secretly treat Han Zhan as a boss.

The people in the group showed envious expressions.

Someone asked: [Is the watch worn by the boss really worth a house in the city center? 】

Others said: [I heard that the boss is 1.9 meters tall, is it true? 】

Some people even said: [Does the boss wear cosmetic contact lenses or are he born with blue eyes? 】

Long Gao looked at Han Zhan, excitedly typed a paragraph, and sent it out: [Half a head taller than me, visually not one meter nine, but also 1.8 meter eight. I wear a piece of watch, and there are still more than one million. It is a rumor that a house is worth. The eyes are naturally blue, and the boss is a mixed race, you forgot! 】

Everyone: [To be handsome, tall and rich, the world is too malicious to me. 】

Seeing his grandson playing with his mobile phone in secret, Long Gang waved to him and said, "Go, I'll give you a cup of tea for Brother Han!"

"Oh."

Han Zhan drank the tea offered by Long Gaogao, always feeling that Long Gaogao was a bit familiar.

But I can't remember where I have seen it.

"Gao Gao, where have we met?" Han Zhan asked.

Long Gaogao curled his lips, and said aggrievedly, "You have forgotten too much, for fear that you have forgotten. At the jewelry auction the year before, your wife's sister took my red fox!"

At that time, Long Gaogao went to the auction with a certain momentum, and wanted to take the red agate fox back. It turned out to be good. Seeing that he was about to get it, he suddenly received the news that his brother had a car accident.

He and the red fox regrettably missed it, but Song Fei got the fox.

Because of this, Long Gaogao always remembered Song Fei.

Long Gang also knew about this. Hearing this, he said to Han Zhan: "Don't be familiar with Gao Gao. He wanted the red fox and thought about it for many years. He was robbed by Song Fei, and he couldn't be angry.

Han Zhan said: "As far as I know, the fox is a token to the Mo family to participate in the assessment. A batch will be issued every five years. Gao Gao is still young, and it will not be too late to wait three years."

Long Gaogao: "Humph!"

Long Gang nodded again and again. "By the way, the Mo family's assessment is coming soon, so Song Fei should be there, right?"

"Well, I'm going."

"Then dare to love, I hope she can enter the finals."

"What are the benefits of entering the finals?" Han Zhan didn't know anything about the Mo family, so he had to ask Longgang carefully.

"When I was young, I participated in the assessment of the Mo family, but my skills were not as good as others. I only made one finals and took fifth place, but I ended up regretfully."

"The people who can participate in the Mo family competition are those who are proficient in Chinese medicine, and those who can enter the finals are all among the dragons and phoenixes. Those who can win the top three, especially those who won the title, are those of the entire Chinese medicine field Shuguang is a leader."

"The one who competed with me at the time and won the championship was a young man named Mo frivolous. He was really smart, had an unforgettable ability, and had an extraordinary talent for Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, he later committed a crime I was kicked out of the Mo Clan after the family rules, and I never saw him again after that."

"However, as far as I know, the winners of every championship are all the proud sons of the Mo family. If Song Fei can get the top three, that's amazing."

Long Gang only knew that Song Fei was a virus expert, but he didn't know how deep she was in Chinese medicine, so she didn't dare to look forward too much.

Han Zhan kept an eye on the Mo family called "Mo frivolous". He asked Long Gang: "Grandpa Long, what do you mean by being frivolous, what family rules did he commit?"

"That's the Mo family's business, I don't know."

Knowing Han Zhan's intentions for coming today, Long Gang told him frankly: "I can indeed contact the Mo family, but whether they are willing to send someone to heal the old guy, it depends on the attitude of the Mo family."

The Mo family treated the disease, but neither did it.

Don't heal those who have sinned badly, or those who want to die.