Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei threw the pills into the trash can and told Song Ci good news: "Today there is good news from country D. Our soldiers were successfully rescued and started a fight with the violent army of country D on the high seas."

Song Ci's eyes lit up suddenly, "Really?"

"Ok."

Song Ci immediately took out his mobile phone to call Han Zhan, the call was made, but the person who answered the call was not Han Zhan, but Liu Bo.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Ci asked anxiously, "Han Zhan, how are you?"

On the other end, there was a happy laugh, "Hehe, it’s Song Ci? I’m Bo Liu. Han Zhan has some injuries and is undergoing surgery, but please don’t worry, his injuries are not serious, but he needs to rest for a while. time."

Hearing Uncle Liu's voice, Song Ci's hot heart seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and he couldn't laugh. She calmed down and asked calmly, "Where did Han Zhan hurt?"

"Both his left arm and right calf suffered gunshot wounds, but no critical injuries. The doctor has successfully removed the bullet for him and sutured the wound. It only needs to rest for a while."

"Song Ci, this time, on behalf of all the rescued soldiers, Uncle Liu would like to thank Han Zhan and you. Thank you Han Zhan for his birth and death, and thank you for your understanding and support."

Hearing what Uncle Liu said, Song Ci felt ashamed of herself.

She said: "Liu Bo, frankly speaking, I do not approve of Han Zhan's participation in this mission. But you have tamed Han Zhan too well. Even if he has retired for many years, you just have to hook his finger and he will I will go back and work for you..."

"To die for the country is the supreme glory of Han Zhan. But..." Song Ci felt sorry for Han Zhan, and she whispered: "Uncle Liu, if you really love him, don't let him bleed again."

When Uncle Liu heard Song Ci's heartbreaking words, he was deeply moved. "Song Ci, don't worry, it's a special situation this time, and Han Zhan is the best candidate to find him. I will not disturb you again in the future."

There is no way to find Han Zhan. Shooting his teammates is a painful pain for any soldier. Others may go crazy to complete this task. And Han Zhan, his psychological endurance has reached the abnormal intensity of SSS level.

Only he can do this task!

When Song Ci heard this, she sneered in front of Uncle Liu.

She bluntly said: "Han Zhan is the best candidate, but Bo Liu, no matter how strong the psychological endurance of Han Zhan is, there are times when his mental state will collapse. Bo Liu, please remember one sentence: Han Zhan is a human being. , Not a monster without emotions."

After speaking, Song Ci hung up the phone.

She was just angry, so why could someone else have a poor psychological endurance to escape, and Han Zhan deserved to complete such a cruel task? Does Han Zhan feel better if he shoots his teammates who have lived and died with him himself?

Others regarded Han Zhan as a **** of war and a monster, but Song Ci regarded him as a human being.

Others don't feel sorry for Han Zhan, Song Ci feels sorry for it!

Being hung up and being educated by a little girl, Uncle Liu was a little embarrassed. Long Yu saw Liu Bo's slumped look, and he suddenly sneered when he heard the speech.

"Song Ci is right. You didn't regard the lone wolf as a human being, you all regarded him as a monster." Long Yu got up and left, feeling very upset.

This time, fortunately, the mission was successfully completed. If the mission cannot be carried out smoothly, Han Zhan can only shoot all the captured soldiers according to the order, then how should he spend the rest of his life! Do you live in regret and guilt all your life?

Damn, the more Long Yu thinks about it, the more distressed Han Zhan is.

Uncle Liu also knew that he was wrong. If Mr. Han is still alive and knows what they have done, even if he does not object to their actions, he will definitely find them afterwards.

Liu Bohuan sighed and could only find a way to compensate Han Zhan in other ways.

After Han Zhan woke up, there were no complaints or complaints. He just called Long Yu and asked him, "The soldiers who were rescued, how is the situation now?"

Long Yu said: "Two of them are disabled. The others are injured to varying degrees, but they are all alive." After Long Yu said, he saw Han Zhan's tight expression suddenly relax.

Long Yu felt sour. He asked Han Zhan: "If the task cannot be completed successfully, will you really shoot them?"

Han Zhan became silent and did not speak.

After a while, he said: "Probably everyone regards me as a fighter machine, thinking that I have a strong psychological quality and invincible. But Long Brother, I am intentional. I saw them in the camp and thought of the time when they were fighting together. Everyone talked and laughed in a chic and unrestrained appearance. For a moment, I almost cried."

"Let me shoot them, I can't do it."

He can't do it, but if he is truly desperate, he will still obey the order and shoot them.

Because he knew in his heart that only by killing them with his own hands was the respect and relief for them. Han Zhan suddenly understood Song Ci's mood after guessing that he was going to trade Nangong Yingying's heart with Madam Mo.

I knew it was the best to do that, but I just couldn't do it!

Han Zhan suddenly said: "Bring the phone, I want to call the wife."

Long Yu handed Han Zhan's mobile phone to Han Zhan. Han Zhan was injured in his left hand and couldn't move. He lacked **** on his right hand and could only use his thumb to slowly unlock it and make a video call.

Song Ci had been waiting for Han Zhan's call and fell asleep after more than one hour. At six o'clock in the morning, the ringing of the video phone awakened Song Ci.

Song Ci sat up abruptly from the bed and saw Han Zhan's WeChat portrait in the middle of the phone screen. She quickly connected to the phone and asked impatiently, "Han Zhan, are you awake?"

Han Zhan smiled weakly, but he was bleeding too much and his face was pale. Such a smile made Song Ci feel even more distressed. "Don't laugh, it doesn't look good."

Han Zhan frowned when he felt the wound hurt.

Song Ci asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Han Zhan: "Of course it hurts."

Song Ci said, "I will let Long Yu buy you toffee."

"Okay." Han Zhan said to Long Yu: "Have you heard, Madam asked you to buy me toffee."

Long Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth, muttered a bit greasy and crooked, then opened the door and walked out.

After Long Yu left, Han Zhan turned all his attention to Song Ci. He looked at Song Ci's concerned face, and his heart was soft.

"This mission gave me a different idea. I suddenly realized how cruel the deal I made with Mrs. Mo was for you." After all, his feelings were weak and he almost did it wrong again. thing.

Han Zhan should have learned his lesson if Rain was the first thing. He should respect every life, and shouldn't use other people's lives as a bargaining chip in exchange, because he is heartless.

Seeing Song Ci pursing her red lips, not blaming herself, but not letting her go, Han Zhan felt even more guilty. "Song Ci, I decided to give up the previous plan."

Song Ci's eyes brightened, but soon, she frowned irritably. "Abandon the deal with Mrs. Mo, then what should we do?"

Without Mrs. Mo's assistance, all their actions would be difficult.

After thinking about it, Han Zhan said: "I'll find another way. Don't worry about these things. Take the exam and try to get into the top three to get a chance to get close to grandma."

Song Ci had a sense of trust in Han Zhan inexplicably, and she said, "Then I believe you."

The result of the second test will be published this morning. After hanging up Han Zhan's video call, Song Ci went to the small square. Not surprisingly, Song Ci once again became the first place alongside Mo Fengying, and was very lucky to get stuck in the fifteenth place on Friday.

He also got up on Friday. He ran over to see the results while wearing his jacket. He found his name on the score list. He was happy to pat his legs on Friday, "Hey! I'm in the top 15!"

Song Ci congratulations on Friday, "Uncle Zhou, great!"

On Friday, he said: "I invite you to eat roast duck tonight and drink!"

"it is good."

Mo Fengying walked over, and after seeing the list of results, she cast aside her lips in unease. "Congratulations, Song Fei."

Song Fei: "Congratulations too."

"Next week's finals will not be as easy as the previous two, Song Fei, I am waiting to compete with you!" Mo Fengying dropped this provocative sentence and went to the cafeteria.

Song Ci was not angry either, but thought about things thoughtfully.

On Friday, he thought Song Ci was irritated by Mo Fengying. He advised Song Ci not to anger with Mo Fengying, "Mo Fengying deliberately wanted to disturb your heart and make you play abnormally in the finals. It's sinister. Scheming!"

Song Ci felt that Gong Douju ​​must have seen it on Friday. Mo Fengying's words sounded like provoking her, but they were actually reminding Song Ci that the content of the finals assessment would be very abnormal, and Song Ci might not be able to. grasp.

Thinking that Friday’s father had participated in the Mo’s finals, Song Ci asked Friday: "Uncle Zhou, when Grandpa Zhou participated in the assessment, what was the finals?"

Touching his nose on Friday, he said embarrassingly: "My father failed to make it into the top fifteen. I am the only genius who has made it into the top fifteen in our family for two hundred years."

An old man in his fifties who claims to be a genius is a bit funny in Song Ci's eyes. However, no one in the Zhou family has been able to break into fifteen for two hundred years, and he successfully broke in on Friday. He is indeed a rare little genius in the Zhou family in two hundred years.

One day after the exam, Song Ci learned that Mo's medicinal material library would be open to the public for one day, so he took Song Fei to visit the medicinal material library.

Mo's medicinal material library is on the fourth floor of Shensi Building, and I can see that there are small boxes containing medicinal materials everywhere. All the medicinal materials are listed according to their properties. Song Ci wandered around for a day and saw many ancient medicinal materials that only appeared in records.

These medicinal materials are well preserved, even though they have been aged for a long time, they still smell the pure medicinal fragrance. Song Fei was bored inside, and came out early.

When she came out, she met Mrs. Mo outside the Shensi Building, and she was taking some herbal medicine to the house.

Madam Mo is regarded as the most beautiful woman in the family. She wore a dark blue cheongsam dress with her hair pulled up and decorated with a black hosta. She stopped at Shensi Tower, like a fairy in a painting.

Song Fei thought of some things she had found, and knew that Mrs. Mo was the only girl of the Mo ethnic group who had gone to college.

Song Fei put away the phone, squeezing the charming and brilliant smile that Song Ci always wears on his face, and walked towards Madam Mo.

Madam Mo heard Song Fei's footsteps, she turned her head and saw the smiling girl, subconsciously said: "Mrs. Han, are you okay?"

Song Ci said, "Let me help you sort out the medicinal materials."

"Okay." Madam Mo did not refuse.

Song Fei didn't know these medicinal materials, and didn't know what they were called and where they should be placed. Madam Mo sat on the chair, took out a bundle of medicinal materials, and told Song Fei the name of the medicinal materials and where they should stay.

Song Fei helped to place all the medicinal materials.

Seeing that Song Fei was sweating on her forehead, Mrs. Mo said, “Is Miss Song busy? If you’re not busy, I would like to invite you to have an afternoon tea. I will bake macarons. The macarons sent out in the cafeteria last time are My creation."

Song Fei knew that Madam Mo had something to tell herself, so she agreed, "Okay."

Song Fei went to talk to Song Ci, and then left with Madam Mo. When he arrived at Mrs. Mo's small building, Song Fei looked around the house, but did not see Mo Suixin, and asked, "Where is the host?"

Mo Yang said, "Someone in Kyoto is sick. Ask him to go out for treatment." Those who can invite Mo Xuan out must be rich or noble, and they are all of the same level as Old Man Han.

Song Fei nodded, expressing understanding.

Mo Yang poured Song Fei a cup of tea and took out a plate of macarons that she had baked at noon. "Mrs. Han taste it."

Song Fei didn't like to eat this kind of overly sweet food, but he picked up a piece and took a small bite. She ate macarons and admired the succulents in Mrs. Mo’s yard.

This Mrs. Mo is different from those of the Mo family. She doesn't like to grow herbs, but she likes to breed succulents.

There was no one around, Mo Yang stared at Song Fei, who looked cold and arrogant, and pierced their sister's trick with a single word. "You are Song Fei."

Mrs. Mo had contacted Han Zhan several times and learned that Song Ci and Song Fei had changed their identities.

Song Fei also knew the bottom line about Mo Yang, so he didn't hide it, "Well, I am."

"Unexpectedly, Madam Han is so proficient in Chinese medicinal materials. Your sisters are really amazing. My sister is a virus expert, and my sister is a genius in Chinese medicine. Your parents must be such smart people to give birth to such a pair. Excellent daughter?"

Song Fei put down the macaron, stared at Madam Mo for a moment, and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, our sister's life experience is also related to the Mo family. Our grandfather, Madam Mo must know."

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and asked with some curiosity: "Which old gentleman is your grandfather? Is it convenient for you to be named?" Mo Yang thought that Song Fei and their grandfather were someone who had been rescued by the Mo family. A big shot.

Unexpectedly, Song Fei's answer was: "Don't be frivolous."

Mo Yang was stunned, the teapot in his hand was turned away, and the water poured on the table.

Mo Yang came back to his senses, put down the teapot in a panic, looked up at Song Fei in astonishment, and asked in disbelief, "What do you call your grandfather?"

Song Fei was very patient, and repeated the name again: "Don't be frivolous."

Mo Yang took a deep breath.

Mo frivolous, everyone in the Mo family does not know who does not know! That is the rare celestial wizard in the 600-year history of the Mo family! It is also the only traitor to come out in 600 years!

People who don't know the inside story think that Mo Qingkang was expelled from the Mo family because he killed his father by mistake.

Those who know the truth know that the reason why Mo Qingkang was expelled from the Mo family back then was because he secretly let go of the last medicine man Nangong Yingying!

Mo Yang is the only one who has gone to study outside and went to college. She knows that Mo's treatment of medicine people is a crime and violates morality.

She hated Mo's practice in her heart. But she is not Mo Qingkang, she does not have the courage and courage of Mo Qingkang who dare to fight for the medicine man and the entire Mo family!

After Mo Qingkang was expelled from the Mo clan that year, no news came back. But Mo Qingkang and his younger brother Mo Zhangkang were both the sons of the Patriarch. They also couldn't escape the curse of death at the age of twenty-five. Thinking about it, Mo Qingkang died when he was twenty-five.

Mo Yang looked at Song Fei suspiciously, and she murmured, "Mo frivolous, mo frivolous...so the medicine mother-in-law, she is actually your grandmother?"

In the Mo family, Nangong Yingying was all known as the medicine mother-in-law.

Song Fei nodded, "Yes, this is also the reason why we rescued the medicine mother-in-law."

Mo Yang held the teacup, and she was confused for a moment and forgot what to say.

"Mrs. Mo, Han Zhan should call you, right?"

Mo Yang nodded, "Yes, he said he would cancel the cooperation between us, because he could not agree to give us Fengying's heart from Mother Yao." Because of this, Mo Yang has no thoughts about tea and rice today, and his heart is anxious. Mo Fengying's future is worried.

Song Fei told Mo Yang: "Our sisters do not approve of this transaction between you. Han Zhan loves my sister very much, and he can't bear to hurt Song Ci."

But Mo Yang said: "But mother-in-law Yao's body was hollowed out, she should have died long ago, it was the old family owner who refused to let go of the use value of mother-in-law Yao, so they used up all kinds of precious medicinal materials to continue her life. !"

"Mother-in-law Yao couldn't hold it for a long time. She can die at any time. After her death, your sisters would not agree to donate her heart to us Fengying?"

"We, Fengying, are not yet twenty years old!"