Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

It has been half a month since I came to Kinshasa.

Yan Jiang found that the situation here was not as serious as he thought. Riots do exist, but they are not everywhere.

After getting familiar with the environment here, Yan Jiang found a forensic job. Yan Jiang University majored in forensic medicine, and he is also a graduate student of forensic medicine at Wangdong University, who just graduated last year.

In college, Yan Jiang was a student who made his tutor proud, and he followed his tutor to learn about many murder cases. People who are really capable will not worry about finding a job anywhere.

Forensic medicine is not an easy profession. There are many people who died accidentally here. Yan Jiang was honored to be assigned to a corpse on the first day of his employment, and he was responsible for the autopsy and analysis of the data.

Before Yan Jiang went home that day, he washed his hands several times with hand sanitizer, and quickly changed his clothes after returning home, before he dared to appear in front of Song Fei.

Song Fei was on the phone at that time and didn't notice Yan Jiang's approach. Yan Jiang heard her say, "Master Cheng? Cheng Yanmo? He is also inquiring about his heart? He said no, you can't help with this. "

When Song Fei hung up the phone, Yan Jiang said, "Song Fei, what are you doing without telling me?"

Song Fei's body was tense for a moment, but she soon relaxed. She turned around and glanced at Yan Jiang, the tip of her nose hooked in the air, and suddenly said, "You smell of corpse."

Yan Jiang was a little annoyed. He said, "I took a bath and changed my clothes. Today, I dissected a corpse that looked like a giant. That stench." Shaking his head, Yan Jiang asked Song Ci, "Can you still smell it? arrive?"

Song Fei nodded, "It doesn't smell much, but you can smell it." Hearing Yan Jiang talking about the Giant's View, Song Fei asked, "Is it the girl's body found in the Xiaohe ditch opposite? I heard that she is only nine years old. "

"Well, have you heard that too?" The little girl was only nine years old. She was a homeless girl. Many people speculated that she accidentally fell into a small river and drowned. She was just a stray child, without parents and without power and power. After the body was sent to the police station, no one was willing to entrust the case.

Yan Jiang is a newcomer, and the case of the little girl was assigned to him.

Song Fei asked Yan Jiang, "Is it suicide?"

Song Fei frowned. "She's only nine years old."

Yan Jiang was silent. After a while, Yan Jiang suddenly said, "Song Fei, if our child is a girl, we must let her learn kung fu."

Song Fei glanced at him, "Our child? Who wants to have a child with you?"

Yan Jiang came over, wanted to hug her, stretched out his hand, and took it back hesitantly. Song Fei noticed Yan Jiang's movements and pursed her lower lip.

"I will definitely catch up with you, and so will the children."

Song Fei didn't say anything.

Yan Jiang then asked her, "Who were you calling just now?"

Song Fei said, "A friend."

"Song Fei, are you planning something behind my back?" Yan Jiang felt that Song Fei was doing something dangerous without him, and he suspected it had something to do with Mu Qiu.

Song Fei is not the kind of person who can swallow her anger after being bullied. She is a typical ruthless character where you dig my corners and I push your house. After knowing what Mu Qiu's father and daughter did to their sisters, Song Fei could not let the father and daughter continue to go unpunished.

Song Fei glanced at him and said, "No, don't worry."

"Song Fei, no matter what you want to do, I won't stop you. I only have one request." Yan Jiang took Song Fei's hand, squeezed her palm, and said, "I want you to be safe."

Song Fei was not used to such ambiguous scenes, she pulled her hand back and said, "Go to bed earlier, I have to work tomorrow."

"And you?"

"I'm going to the research institute, and I won't be back tonight." Life here is boring, and Song Fei spends most of the time in the research institute.

Yan Jiang suddenly bent his lips and smiled, he approached Song Fei, lowered his head, the tip of his nose almost touched Song Fei's forehead. Yan Jiang said: "Since the work is not finished, why are you at home at this time?" It takes five or six minutes to drive from home to the institute. "Are you coming back to get something or look at me?"

Song Fei glanced at Yan Jiang coldly, and that look made Yan Jiang panic. But Yan Jiang was very strong and did not hesitate, and said boldly: "Don't you dare to answer?"

Song Fei pushed Yan Jiang's head away, picked up her backpack and walked towards the door.

When she lowered her head to change her shoes, she said without raising her head, "I'll come back to see you if I don't take anything." After that, she held the doorknob in her hand to open the door.

Yan Jiang suddenly shouted, "Song Fei!"

Song Fei paused for a moment, and did not turn her head, just waiting for him to speak.

Yan Jiang said, "You are really considerate to your brother."

Song Fei opened the door and slammed it shut tightly.

Seeing this, Yan Jiang shook his head and laughed. -

The white horses have gone through a gap, and finally it is October 25th.

On this day, Mo Yao, Asia's richest man, took his lover, Li Yao, on a private plane, made a high-profile appearance at Wangjiangshan Airport, and stayed at the Jetta International Hotel Presidential Suite.

On the same day, Di Rongrong, a national treasure-level female singer, also finished her overseas work and rushed back to Wangdongcheng. At the same time, an old man with a snakeskin pocket, accompanied by three middle-aged men, boarded the high-speed train to Wangdong City.

On this day, the Wechat circle of Wangdongcheng netizens was full of short clips of Mo Yao, the richest woman in Asia. In the short film, Mo Yao rides a Maybach, wears a bright red suit, and stoops to get out of the car.

She put one hand in her trouser pocket, took off her sunglasses with the other hand, raised her head and smiled at the camera. That smile was domineering and noble, and netizens knelt down and called her mother.

No one knows what a female boss like Mo Yao suddenly came to Wangdongcheng for. Some people speculate that she is going to make a big ticket in Wangdongcheng. of.

"attend a wedding?"

Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised when he received this news. He asked the special assistant beside him, "Whose wedding is Mo Yao coming to attend?" He had never heard of anyone in the upper class in Wangdongcheng getting married recently.

The special assistant shook his head and said, "I haven't found any news about this for the time being, but I just heard that she was here to attend the mysterious person's wedding."

Cheng Yanmo didn't know that there were still people in Wangdongcheng who maintained a close relationship with Mo Yao. "Looking Dongcheng recently, who wants to hold a wedding?"

The special assistant thought about it and said, "It seems that it is not right. The wedding of Song Ci, the adopted daughter of the Mu family, is scheduled for tomorrow."

Song porcelain?

The wedding of Song Ci and Han Zhan was decided tomorrow, and both parties only invited their most important friends and relatives. Although Cheng Yanmo knew them, he did not receive the invitation, but he also knew that Song Ci and Han Zhan were going to get married on October 26.

Song Ci's background has long been known to everyone. It's the groom-to-be

Cheng Yanmo's face flashed in front of Han Zhan's eyes.

Han Zhan