Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When the driver died, there was no evidence.

Song Ci didn't believe that today's car accident was just an accident, and intuitively told her that this matter was controlled by Mu Mian. Because of Mu Qiu's sudden slashing of his wrists, and because he could not find Song Fei for the dead ghost for a long time, Mu Mian couldn't sit still and began to secretly attack her.

She escaped this time, what about next time?

No one knew what Song Ci was thinking.

Han Zhan opened the drawer of the bedside table and found Song Ci's mobile phone. Handing the phone to Song Ci, Han Zhan said to her: "When you wake up, please call your family and report that you are safe."

Song Ci wanted to laugh at the two words of Ping An.

Song Ci raised his head, staring at Han Zhan in a daze.

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's beautiful eyes that could fill the sky with stars when they laughed, turning red little by little. The blood-red eyes were filled with fierceness that refused to admit their fate.

Han Zhan hadn't seen such a look in a person's eyes for a long time.

It is shocking and shocking.

"Brother Han. If you don't have a girlfriend, a wife, or a crush..." Song Ci licked her dry lips, tried to abandon her ridiculous self-esteem, and deliberately put on a gesture of carelessness. , Said to Han Zhan: "Then I will marry you, OK?"

Hearing that, Han Zhan still looks like a light cloud. "Miss Song, don't be impulsive and take your life into it." He put his cell phone into Song Ci's hand, and said forcefully and nonchalantly: "Call your parents, I'm leaving now."

When Han Zhan was about to leave, Song Ci suddenly stood up. She got up too fiercely, and her mind turned around. She fell to the ground on the spot, and the neck brace on her neck was loose.

Hearing Song Ci's painful grunt, Han Zhan paused, turned around, and strode towards Song Ci.

"Come on, I'll help you." As soon as his hand stretched out in front of Song Ci, Song Ci was angrily knocked out.

Han Zhan frowned, just beside his sleeves.

Song Ci felt that the neck brace was in the way, so she simply took it. She supported her injured arms on the ground, holding the bed, gritted her teeth and got up.

Song Ci looked at Han Zhan stubbornly, like a slender grass swaying in the wind, but refused to be blown down. "Han Zhan! I have something to tell you."

Han Zhan pursed his lips and looked at her silently.

Song Ci was struggling inwardly. She wanted to have a showdown with Han Zhan and obtain Han Zhan's help and trust, but she was afraid of offending Han Zhan and provoking him to anger.

Song Ci kept silent, and Han Zhan gradually lost his patience and turned to leave.

Song Ci made a decision. She grabbed Han Zhan's sleeves, her momentum was weak, but her tone was very anxious: "Han Zhan, I am very young and beautiful, and people are still smart. Let's be a Is the transaction good?"

Han Zhan looked at her sideways, frowned, and said nothing.

Song Ci said: "Old man Han is getting older and older, he wants to have a great grandson, right? I can marry you and have children for you. I have only one request, I want you to **** me for a year. After I avenge my revenge and give birth to your child, I can divorce you. I will never take any money and leave the house!"

In his previous life, Han Zhan would occasionally mention his grandfather to Song Ci. Song Ci knew that before his father Han was dying, he had a regret. It was a pity that he could not see Han Zhan get married and he could not have a great grandson.

After Song Ci said these words, he watched Han Zhan's reaction with fear.

Han Zhan's expression is very dangerous. His gray-blue eyes were filled with vigilance and suspicion, and some...killing intent!

Song Ci was frightened.

She pinched the fingers of Han Zhan's sleeves and began to tremble unconsciously.

Han Zhan leaned down and looked at Song Ci’s face up close, with a cold tone: "Who are you?" Holding Song Ci’s chin with his left hand, Han Zhan lifted Song Ci’s face and asked her to face him. Depending on.

Song Ci saw a pair of emotionless eyes. She swallowed her saliva unconsciously, fearful in her heart, and her scalp was chilly.

"About me, you know how much, say." Han Zhan's strength gradually increased, and Song Ci didn't speak anymore, fearing that the bones of his jaw would be crushed by Han Zhan.

Song Ci was wobbly in his fingers, she was tensed with a string, stood firmly and steadily, not daring to relax for a moment.

Under the pressure from Han Zhan's eyes, Song Ci's eyelashes trembled unreasonably. She bit her head and said: "You used to be a soldier, the only child of Han Aoyu, and the son of Han Mulan."

As soon as Song Ci uttered these words, Han Zhan's eyes became even colder when she saw her.

Song Ci had difficulty breathing and panted heavily, but she continued to say: "At the age of 24, you injured your right hand, your index and middle fingers were amputated, and you could no longer hold a gun. You decided to switch to business after one year. . And you are the real boss of Zeus Airlines."

Hearing this, Han Zhan suddenly loosened Song Ci's chin, but locked her throat again.

Song Ci suddenly sweated all over his body with pain.

The cold breath belonging to Han Zhan hit Song Ci's face, and he asked her: "Which country are you a spy?" Because of his grandfather's special status, a spy appeared next to Han Zhan.

He hates spies.

Tears followed Song Ci's eyes and fell on the back of Han Zhan's left hand, a little hot. But at this moment, Han Zhan has no sympathy for Song Ci. He looked at Song Ci as if he was looking at a dead object.

Song Ci's throat vibrated in his fingers, and he made intermittent voices: "I am not a spy, I am a person who died once."

"People who have died once..." Han Zhan pondered these words, and after a while, he loosened Song Ci's throat. "Talk about how to die."

Song Ci didn't have any strength anymore, and fell to the ground, coughing hurriedly, holding his throat, his breathing became smoother.

Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was not easy to fool, even if she was reborn once, she was not Han Zhan's opponent. In front of Han Zhan, Song Ci didn't need to be shrewd.

To obtain the help and blessing of Han Zhan, Song Ci must show the greatest sincerity and tell her the greatest secret. After a little meditation, Song Ci will tell Han Zhan the experience that happened to her honestly.

Song Ci: "...That's it. I was a person who died once and was born again inexplicably. I know your identity because we knew you in the previous life. The year I met you, you were 41 years old."

Song Ci was a bit wronged.

In the last life, Han Zhan was very gentle to her, and his tone of voice was always calm, not irritable or impatient. The attitude towards Song Ci is also gentle and polite, never as harsh and unfavorable as today.

When Han Zhan finished listening to her, the Three Views had been shattered, but the mountains and rivers were not visible.

Rebirth...

There is such a thing that breaks science.

Song Ci found that Han Zhan was still calm and relaxed after listening to her talk about such incredible things, and couldn't help but feel admired. As expected, Han Zhan is a man of great things, and he can afford to live.

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Han Zhan before marriage: Song Ci's neck is so thin, it's easy to pinch, and it breaks.

Han Zhan after marriage: The thorns of this durian are so sharp, he knelt and his knees bleed.