Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Li Li felt a cold eyebrow, and he was stupid.

After regaining his senses, Li Li touched the liquid that was falling down the brow bone, and touched a pool of water stains. Li Li's whole expression was distorted. "Han Zhan, you bullied me!"

Han Zhan shook the gun in his hand and said solemnly and solemnly: "As a Chinese citizen, it is strictly forbidden to illegally use to buy and conceal guns. I am a three-good young man. I have learned the core values ​​of socialism since I was a child. Guns are something I never touch ."

He is as sincere as he wants to be a good citizen.

Li Li rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said with emotion, "It's going to be disgusting."

Han Zhan didn't talk to Li Li any more, lowered his head and continued to play with his water gun.

This water gun was left by Agen on the plane. Of course, there were other things on this plane besides the water gun. Bei Zhan and Li Li would never know, just under his ass, there are many extremely lethal things hidden.

The Beizhan was shocked by Han Zhan's behavior just now, and his heartbeat was a little fast now. He pressed his chest and laughed at Han Zhan: "It was time for Mr. Han to leave the gun just now. I thought that Mr. Han went to outer space once and was possessed by an alien."

After speaking, the Northern Warfare was also amused by his own thoughts.

He has watched too many movies.

Han Zhan took a long look at Beizhan and said with a smile: "You are so cute, no wonder Han always likes you."

The Northern Warfare touched his nose, "I have seen a lot of science fiction films recently."

"There is still time to watch science fiction movies. It seems that your work is not too busy." Han Zhan threw the gun on the small table and said listlessly: "I have to rest for two more days. These two days, I will trouble you to continue. It's hard work."

The Northern Warfare can be regarded as a realization of what it means to shoot yourself in the foot.

Song Ci parked the plane at the small airport in Yulongshan.

Han Miao and Han Jun, who had heard the sound of the plane long ago, pestered butler Cai for the first time and asked to see their mother. Butler Cai drove an electric convertible and drove their sisters to the airport.

Song Ci landed the plane, she took off her earphones and looked back at Han Zhan. The two of them spread a touching smile at each other in the air.

Song Ci stood up, rubbed his legs, and walked towards Han Zhan.

The Northern Warfare and Li Li got off the plane first.

Han Zhan saw Song Ci walking towards him step by step, he stretched out his right hand towards Song Ci, and Song Ci clasped his hands. Han Zhan did not wear gloves today. In fact, he is trying to take off his gloves and face everyone with his right hand.

Holding hands together, Song Ci felt the cold from Han Zhan's metal fingers.

Song Ci sat on Han Zhan's lap, leaning against Han Zhan's chest, his movements full of attachment. Han Zhan also hugged her and leaned his chin on Song Ci's shoulder. He was very relaxed and looked very lazy.

Han Zhan suddenly said: "In the universe, people always feel lonely and insignificant. Only when I think of the three of you, mother and daughter, I feel that I am not alone, because I have the world that belongs to me."

"Porcelain treasure, without you, I would probably be lost in the universe." For explorers interested in space, the boundless universe may be very fascinating, but for Han Zhan, the boundless universe is too lonely. It's too quiet.

Song Ci played with Han Zhan's hand and said, "These days when you are away, I can't calm down while practicing piano."

"Miss me?"

"of course."

Han Zhan especially wants to hold Song Ci under his body, but he hasn't adapted to the gravity of the earth yet, and he is unable to do anything.

"correct."

Song Ci suddenly stood up from Han Zhan's arms, and she walked to the chair next door with a coat of her windbreaker on the chair. Song Ci took out two beautiful stars from the coat.

The star is inlaid with diamonds, very luxurious.

Song Ci handed the star necklace to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan took the stars, somewhat confused, "What do you do with this?"

Song Ci explained: "Han Miao and Han Jun asked where my father is. I told them that Dad went to the sky to pick them stars. To the children, we can't break our promise." Song Ci stared at the stars in Han Zhan's palm and told him: "You see Miao Miao and Jun Jun later, so give this to them."

"it is good."

Han Zhan stroked the diamond stars and couldn't help asking: "When they grow up, we must know that we lied to them. Then, how should we explain it?"

Song Ci rolled his eyes, "There is no need to explain at that time. When I grow up, who still believes in fairy tales?"

Han Zhan smiled and said to Song Ci: "Come on, help her husband."

Song Ci supported Han Zhan, led him, and slowly got off the plane.

Han Miao and Han Jun are over a year old, and their memory is getting better and better. They still remember their father, and Song Ci showed them Han Zhan's photos every day, even though they still have a deep impression of their father.

Seeing Mom and Dad holding hands and getting off the plane together, Han Miao clapped his hands in excitement, "Dad! Dad!"

Han Jun broke free from Steward Cai's hand and ran towards Han Zhan and Song Ci with a pair of short legs. As soon as Han Zhan's feet stepped on the ground, Han Jun jumped over and hugged Han Zhan's legs.

Upon seeing this, Han Miao was not to be outdone, and rushed over.

Han Zhan almost fell. Fortunately, Song Ci stood behind Han Zhan thoughtfully and became Han Zhan's most solid backing.

Han Zhan stabilized his body and said thank you to Song Ci before squatting down slowly, holding a child in one arm. Squeezing the fat cheeks of his daughters, Han Zhan asked them, "Do you miss dad?"

Han Miao: "Yes!"

Han Jun also nodded, "I miss Dad and Mom."

"Where do you think?"

The two clever ghosts patted their chests together and said, "Thinking in my heart!"

Han Zhan was happy. He turned around and asked Song Ci: "Did you teach?"

"Ok."

This is a big clever ghost teaching a little clever ghost, thinking that in more than ten years, three clever ghosts will work together to deal with him an honest man, Han Zhan is deeply worried about his position in the family.

No, it’s better to have another son and let the three of them bully the son...

Once this thought flashed, it was suppressed by Han Zhan again.

"Mr. Han, the meal is ready, your godmother, Teacher Shen Yubei, and Song Fei are all here. Why don't we go to eat first and talk while eating?"

"Also."

Sitting in the electric convertible, a group of people returned home.

From a distance, Han Zhan saw the young couple Song Fei, Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei standing at the entrance of the manor. Han Zhan said: "Godmother is pregnant, it must be more than five months."

"Ok."

Song Ci told Han Zhan about the abnormal development of the fetus in Di Rongrong's belly. "After a while, don't bring it up in front of the teacher."

Han Zhan said: "It doesn't matter, godmother is not that fragile. Since she has decided to give birth to this child, she is ready to face everything."

After witnessing her daughter being killed, Di Rongrong finally walked out after being crazy for a year. Di Rongrong looks fragile and noisy, but in fact his heart is firm as a rock.

"That's true."

When Han Zhan got out of the car, Di Rongrong was the first one to come over, holding him to the left and looking at the right. After reading, she said with a grateful expression: "There is no long tail."

Han Zhan: "?"

Song Ci explained: "Ms. Shi saw a movie the night before. It was about finding a second planet suitable for human existence. A group of soldiers set off on a spacecraft to outer space, but they mutated and grew tails during the journey. "

Han Zhan couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Godmother, why do you still believe this?"

"If you don't believe me, just see if you grow up."

Shen Yubei came over, patted Han Zhan on the shoulder, and said with emotion, "Amazing young man!"

Song Fei and Yan Jiang also walked over, and the couple's eyes turned on Song Ci and Han Zhan, both smiling. "welcome back."

"Okay, let's eat, otherwise the dishes will be cold."

Han Zhan was led by Song Ci into the restaurant.

He sat in the position of the head of the family, looked at his relatives and friends, and patiently shared with them those interesting things he encountered in space.

But in fact, during this journey, Han Zhan did not encounter anything particularly memorable for him. He said: "In fact, sailing in space is very boring and long. We always feel lonely. Sometimes we don't say a word for several hours."

"But the beauty in the universe is very fascinating. We are sitting in the spacecraft and we can see the entire universe through the window. There are countless stars scattered in the universe, and there is a feeling that the tentacles can hold it."

"But the scene that shocked me the most was the way we were sitting in the spacecraft and looking at the earth through the atmosphere when we returned."

"The earth is really beautiful. The moon looks gray and black, without the slightest sense of vitality, but the earth is different. The earth is blue. The ocean and forest are joined together with the city, standing still under the atmosphere..."

"The beauty is far more shocking than what we see in pictures and videos."

Han Zhan suddenly held Song Ci's hand, and he said, "When the children are older, Cibao, we will go on a spaceship again. I want to show you the earth."

Song Ci smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Di Rongrong imagined the picture painted by Han Zhan, and couldn't help feeling stunned. "I really want to see it."

Shen Yubei: "If you want to go, then we will go."

Di Rongrong touched her stomach and didn't talk about this topic again.

After dinner and chatting for a while, Han Zhan became a little tired. After returning to the room, Han Zhan and Song Ci took a bath together. Han Zhan hasn't taken a shower for several days, and his body is really dirty.

He soaked in the bathtub and let Song Ci rub his back.

Song Ci rubbed out many things.

After the shower, Han Zhan lay on their bed and let out a long sigh. "finally came back!"

Song Ci lay in his arms and asked him, "Do you do it?"

Han Zhan wanted to do it.

He stared at Song Ci for a moment, and suddenly said, "Or, you control tonight?"

"Okay."

Song Ci had just taken off her silk pajamas when she heard a sound outside the door.

Ok?

Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Did you hear a knock on the door?"

Han Zhan listened attentively and said, "Someone is really outside."

"I went to see."

The master bedroom is designed in European style and is very wide. The innermost is the bedroom. Outside the bedroom is the cloakroom and high-heeled jewelry collection room of Song porcelain, and the outermost is the living area and the viewing room.

Song Ci walked through the spacious bedroom, opened the door, and saw two little guys in diapers standing outside.

Song Ci stared at the little guys, surprised. "Aren't you asleep?"

Before Song Ci and Han Zhan went back to their room, they visited Han Miao and Han Jun in the nursery. They were clearly asleep at that time, and they were well covered with quilts.

Unexpectedly, these two little guys didn't sleep soundly, and sneaked up the stairs to the door of their bedroom.

Han Miao held her rag doll and slipped directly under Song Ci's hand. Han Jun looked up at Song Ci and said, "Mom, hug."

Song Ci picked up Han Jun, closed the door, and followed Han Miao.

Han Miao was very familiar with Song Ci and their bedroom. She walked around the viewing room and cloakroom in a familiar manner. Han Miao threw the doll onto the bed, kicked her calf, and climbed onto the big bed.

Han Miao called to his father, and climbed from Han Zhan's legs to sit on his chest.

When Han Jun saw Han Zhan, he slipped out of Song Ci's arms, climbed into bed for the first time, climbed onto Han Zhan's pillow, and began to pull Han Zhan's hair and dig Han Zhan's nostrils.

Han Zhan enjoys the painful and happy happiness, and is happy in his heart. He feels a sense of accomplishment when the children stick to him for a while when he is out.

Song Ci, who was planning to come with Han Zhan, sat on the chaise longue with a gloomy expression and looked at the father and daughter on the bed blankly.

It was not until 10:40 at night that Han Miao and Han Jun went to sleep one after another.

Song Ci sent the children back to the room, and when they came back, it was almost 11 o'clock.

Song Ci lay down on the bed and sighed: "Someone used to say that my daughter was the lover of my father's previous life. I don't agree with that. But I think my two daughters might have been killed by my father in the previous life. Enemy, so I deliberately retaliate against me in this life."

And she had to be bullied willingly!

Han Zhan smiled and hugged Song Ci, "Okay, go to bed first, I'm also sleepy."

"it is good."

Being so troubled by the children, Song Ci has lost her former passion.

The two slept together, and when Han Zhan woke up the next day, he found that it was already bright and Song Ci had already gotten up.

Han Zhan thought that Song Ci was going downstairs. He slowly walked out of the room, but when passing by the study, he saw Song Ci editing something fast with his computer on.

Han Zhan pushed in, leaned against the door, and asked her, "Porcelain treasure, what are you doing?"

Song Ci said: "Check some information."

"Check what?"

Han Zhan walked behind Song Ci and glanced into the TV. "Medicine man?" Han Zhan asked Song Ci, "What are you doing to check this kind of thing?"

Song Ci felt that Han Zhan's tone was too flat, and she was not curious or confused. She guessed a certain possibility, and asked Han Zhan, "Brother Han, do you know Yaoren?"

Han Zhan nodded.

He asked Song Ci to get up, "I'm sitting, you sit on my lap."

Song Ci stood up and waited for Han Zhan to sit down before sitting on Han Zhan's lap. Han Zhan stared at the information on the "Medicine Man" on the computer screen, and said, "The things you found are not accurate."

"Do you know the real?"

"I just heard of it."

"Oh?"

Han Zhan said, "Do you know Grandpa Jiang?"

Song Ci: "It depends on which one you mean."

Han Zhan: "Grandpa Jiang from Kyoto."

Song Ci's expression was slightly condensed, "That retired old man?"

"Ok."

Han Zhan said: "Four years ago, Grandpa Jiang had a serious illness and drank a lot of medicines, but they didn't work. My grandpa thought Grandpa Jiang was going to die, so he took me to visit Grandpa Jiang. The day we arrived, I happened to meet an old Chinese doctor. The old Chinese doctor gave Grandpa Jiang a medicine. The pill looked dark red and smelled very fragrant."

"At the time, my grandpa and I didn't take the pill seriously. After returning home, within a few days, I heard that Grandpa Jiang was getting better, and he went back to his hometown for the elderly."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci asked, "Could it be that the pill has something to do with the medicine man?"

"Ok."

Song Ci pretended to be ignorant, and asked Han Zhan, "What is a medicine man?"

"Medicine people, they are also humans, but they are weak from the mother's womb. They must be warmed with precious medicinal materials for a smooth birth. After birth, they must also use those expensive medicinal materials to maintain their vitality until they grow up to ten years old. Only by left and right can the medicine be completely stopped."

"And the medicine people, it is said that their bodies have a strange fragrance of medicine. The medicine people's blood can improve the purity of the medicine and enhance the efficacy of the medicine. The blood and flesh of the medicine people can gradually recover the people who have intractable diseases. And medicine The human heart..."

Han Zhan frowned and said, "You can live to death!"

Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci suddenly trembled in his arms, and he was a little surprised. Looking down at Song Ci, Han Zhan thought she was shocked by what he said.

"Porcelain Treasure, did you scare you?"

Song Ci gently grasped Han Zhan's placket with a pair of slender jade hands, her teeth biting her lips hard, and the soft lips were stained with red blood.

Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci was abusing herself, and quickly squeezed her jaw, forcing her to open her mouth. "release!"

Song Ci opened her mouth under the pressure of Han Zhan.

Han Zhan carefully wiped off the blood from Song Ci's lips, frowning, his expression serious. "Porcelain Treasure, I feel sorry for being abused by yourself."

Song Ci lay docilely in his arms and suddenly asked, "Han Zhan, can I trust you?"

This problem is a bit serious.

Han Zhan lifted Song Ci's face.

The expression on Song Ci's face is very fragile, and his eyes still hide his distrust of the world. Han Zhan was stung by Song Ci's helpless eyes.

His heart was shrinking, and he said solemnly and solemnly: "In this world, you can doubt everyone, but you don't have to doubt me. Because of me, I will never deceive you again."

Back then, Song Ci concealed the entanglement between Jiang Shiyu and him. Song Ci discovered the truth afterwards. At that time, Han Zhan vowed that he would never deceive Song Ci again in his life.

Song Ci closed his eyes vigorously.

She was struggling very much inside. She wanted to tell Han Zhan the truth that she was a medicine man, but she was also worried that Han Zhan would betray her after learning about it.

Do you trust Han Zhan?

Song Ci pressed her hand to the position of Han Zhan's heart and felt the man's heart beating vigorously under him. Song Ci felt relieved.

She finally decided to tell Han Zhan her biggest secret.

"Han Zhan, I am a medicine man."

At this moment, Song Ci handed over his life to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan thought that Song Ci was joking. He stared at Song Ci's face, seeing every inch of her expression in his eyes. He didn't see the slightest joking or acting on Song Ci's face.

Han Zhan's breathing gradually became heavy. "Why do you think you are a medicine man?"

Han Zhan felt that Song Ci made a mistake. After living together for three and a half years, he had never smelled anything in Song Ci.

The most obvious feature of the medicine man is the fragrance of medicine.

Song Ci explained: "Only the Mo people can smell the smell of the medicine man, not everyone of the Mo people can smell it, it must be a person with a keen sense of smell."

"Song Fei said, I am a medicine man. Song Fei and I almost died in the womb. It was our father who saved us with unique medicinal materials. And that kind of anti-fetal medicine is specifically for the Mo people. The anti-fetal medicine made."

"Han Zhan, I am really a medicine man."

Song Ci pointed to his body and said: "My blood can enhance the efficacy of medicine. My flesh and blood can recover severely ill patients. My heart can be deadly to death!"

Han Zhan's eyes were full of shock.

"This..."

He wants to say how is this possible!

But why is it impossible?

Song Tingyun was once a member of the Mo family. He doesn't remember the Mo family's unique skills, but his father must know that, maybe Song Ci's grandfather passed all his skills to Song Ci's father.

And Song Tingyun, who wants to keep the children, is there anything he can't do?

Han Zhan wanted to understand this truth, and his heart became heavy.

"If according to your statement, only the Mo family can detect the existence of the medicine man, then we can avoid the Mo family as much as possible."

"I think the same way with Song Fei, so we don't plan to go to the Mo family's competition this time." Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Last time you said that the young grandson of the Long family wanted to go to Mo family to study. Did Song Fei and I plan to give the red fox to Long Gaogao."

In this regard, Han Zhan raised his hands in favor.

"Row."

After Song Ci shared the biggest secret with Han Zhan, the whole person relaxed. She asked Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, will you sell me?"

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with the same look of a fool, "What are you talking about?"

Song Ci stuck out his tongue and asked, "Then if you are sick and have no medical treatment, will you draw my blood and dig out my flesh?"

Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's question, and he asked Song Ci: "Then you will let me draw your blood and dig your meat?"

Song Ci did not hesitate, "If it were you, I would."

Han Zhan's smile suddenly froze.

He stared at Song Ci earnestly, and only said two words: "It's silly."

Song Ci rubbed his arms, "For you, I must be willing."

Han Zhan didn't want to continue this heavy topic. He pushed away the little head in his arms and said, "You go down for breakfast first, I'll change my clothes and then come down."

"it is good."

After Song Ci left, Han Zhan suddenly picked up his cell phone and called Cecilio.

Cecilio was injured very well and has returned to Italy. Cecilio was surprised when he received a call from Han Zhan. "How did you think of calling me?"

"There is something, I want to hear your opinion."

Cecilio: "Say."

Han Zhan: "If there is a family that threatens Su Huanyan's life, what would you do?"

Cecilio's answer is simple and rude: "Kill that family." Even if you can't, you have to let them know that my woman is not something you can touch.

Han Zhan smiled suddenly, "You really are my elder brother..."

He and Cecilio are the same kind of people.

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Sorry, the baby has a fever of more than 40 degrees, and has been taking care of him. The update time has been delayed, please forgive me.

In addition, I recommend the author of "The Home Returned from Poison, There is a Tyrant", Gu Qingkuan

After seven years of imprisonment, she had no three meals, was bullied and forced to give birth to a son.

In the Colosseum, her son was born and bitten off his arm and his flesh and blood flew across.

Outside the Colosseum, she cried so much that she could not cry.

And her husband, holding a cup in one hand, teasing other women in the other, stroking his palms and laughing.

She looked at her son desperately, dying miserably with all the blood in front of her, but could do nothing.

She watched the Nine Clan being punished and massacred, but there was nothing she could do.

She hates it, and she swears that if she does not die, she will make a comeback, destroy his country, slaughter his people, and let him die.

For the rest of her life, she left her hometown, walked away from the country of Chu, and was crowned as the second place, high above the world, with power over the world, turning her hands and raining her hands, returning strong, sneer at the former husband who became a prisoner of the ranks, smiling wildly , Laughed enchantingly, laughed bloodthirsty.