Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci returned home with the script in hand. She made herself a cup of strong coffee and moved the beanbag next to the floor-to-ceiling window. After the ceremony was completed, Song Ci sat on the sofa, picked up the coffee with one hand, opened the script and started reading.

The script is in pure English and Song Ci can understand it.

The script is two fingers thick, and Song Ci had to calm down before he could read it carefully.

Coleman's mother is Vivian. When she was two and a half years old, Vivian and her husband discovered that Coleman was autistic. At that time, World War II had just ended, the global economy had not yet recovered, and there was a depression. Vivian's husband did not agree with Vivian spending most of her time and money on Coleman. He advocated having another child.

But Vivian couldn't bear to give up Coleman so cruelly. After several communications with her husband, the couple decided to divorce.

Vivian continued to take care of the autistic child, while Coleman's father married another woman and had a happy new family.

Vivian is alone with her son Zhenghuo, who has autism. She is a female shoemaker. While taking care of her children, she runs a shoe shop. The business is good and her life is not bad.

When Coleman was four years old, Vivian accidentally discovered that Coleman had a high talent for piano. Weiweian made a bold decision and decided to send Coleman to learn piano!

Learning piano was an extremely expensive art in that era, and it was a high-end instrument that wealthy people could afford. You can imagine how hard Weiwei worked to train Coleman.

Because of Coleman, Vivian never remarried in her life. She is a strong and great mother who deserves everyone's respect.

The script is a story that the editor cut and edited from Vivian's diary. Song Ci only read this story as a bystander, and can also feel the helplessness and sadness of normal people when facing an autistic patient. .

She didn't dare to think deeply about how much pain and struggle Vivian, who had taken care of Coleman her whole life, experienced.

Song Ci spent the whole afternoon and dinner reading the story. After reading it, Song Ci felt lost. Coleman was born with autism, was abandoned by his father when he was young, and lost his first love in middle age.

Why is Coleman, who is so kind and outstanding, always full of regrets in his life?

After Song Ci read the entire script, she still didn't have a clear impression of Coleman's first love, Rain. All we know is that Rain is twenty years younger than Coleman. They met at a concert when Rain was only 19 years old.

Rain is the younger sister of Lem, the band's pianist. She is very talkative, with a clear voice and a laugh like a silver bell, like an oriole.

Coleman, who lives in his own world, is also attracted by Rain's laughter. In his spare time when he is not playing the piano, he will occasionally pay attention to her secretly. Watching her laugh and make trouble makes the world feel interesting.

The young and lively Rain liked to tease people. One time when Coleman came to the orchestra to rehearse, Rain secretly put a smiley face on his music sheet. When Coleman finished playing, he closed the music score and discovered the smiling face on the front page of the music score.

He stared at the smiling face and smiled unconsciously.

When Coleman left after rehearsal, he secretly took that smile with him. Every time he performed after that, he put his smiling face on the piano. Since then, the smiling face has become Coleman's lucky charm.

Coleman went to the orchestra more and more often. Sometimes he would sit quietly under the stage and look at Rain rehearsing on the stage.

Rain discovered Coleman's attention to him.

One time Coleman passed by a tree and saw Rain sitting on a branch, dangling a pair of white legs. He stared at Rain, feeling that she was like a little bird that would fall from the sky at any time and be broken into pieces.

After thinking about it, Coleman silently walked to the tree and stood there quietly, like a patron saint.

Suddenly, Rain called him. "Coleman."

Coleman stared at the ants on the ground without looking up.

Rain suddenly said: "I'm going to jump down, you have to catch me."

Coleman then raised his head and stared at the bright girl. He didn't say anything, but slowly raised his arms.

Rain jumped down from the tree and landed firmly in Coleman's arms. The forty-year-old adult man hugged the nineteen-year-old green girl, as if he was hugging the sun all over the world.

Rain put her arms around Coleman's neck and said, "Coleman, you must have never kissed."

Coleman nodded, "Yes, no."

Rain jumped with her feet on the ground. She looked up and stared at Coleman with a smile and said, "Koleman, I want to kiss you."

Coleman: "You can."

Then they kissed.

Throughout the script, wherever Rain appears, Coleman is in a happy mood, and Rain can always be found in his eyes. Song Ci could feel Coleman's love for Rain through the description between the lines. It was so pure and not mixed with a trace of filth.

Later, when Rain went out to sea with his brother Lem, the cruise ship unfortunately sank into the sea. Only his brother Lem survived, while Rain was lost in the sea. Some people say that Rain is dead, while others say that Rain must still be alive somewhere in this world.

Coleman didn't believe that Rain was dead. With his love and expectation for Rain, he waited for thirty-five years without crying or fussing. Rain only briefly appeared in Coleman's life for a year, but lived in his heart for a lifetime.

Song Ci felt sorry for the ending of the lovers.

When Han Zhan came home, he was a little surprised to see Song Ci holding the script and crying silently. "Is it that touching?" Han Zhan took the script from Song Ci's hand. He looked down and saw that it was full of English, and he immediately lost the desire to read.

After working for a day, Han Zhan felt his head hurt when he saw the text, especially in English.

Song Ci felt embarrassed. She quickly wiped away her tears and told Han Zhan: "This story is a bit touching. Brother Han, I think humans are really wonderful creatures. Some people wander among flowers and spend their whole lives in debauchery. But some people, Falling in love with someone lasts a lifetime.”

"We are both the same people, why are there such big differences?"

Hearing Song Ci's emotion, Han Zhan did not comment. He sat down directly on the floor, stared out the window at the lights of the city, and asked Song Ci: "What is the script "The Music Madness" about?"

"It's about Coleman's life, but what moved me to tears was Coleman's feelings for Rain." Song Ci told Han Zhan the story of how Coleman and Rain met and fell in love.

After listening to it, Han Zhan concluded: "Piano and Rain are Coleman's lifelong pursuits."

"yes."

Han Zhan suddenly smiled and said, "Are all you musicians so romantic?"

Song Ci touched her nose, a little embarrassed, "That's not true. There are also many musicians who have a bohemian attitude towards relationships. They fall in love one after another without taking a break." There is also a rest day a week.

"how about you?"

Song Ci: "Huh? What am I?" Song Ci failed to understand the meaning of Han Zhan's words.

Han Zhan suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Ci, his dark blue eyes full of affection and tenderness. "Song Ci, besides the violin, what else is your lifelong pursuit?" Han Zhan raised his hand, pointed at his chest, and asked her: "Am I lucky enough to be your lifelong pursuit?"

Song Ci's heartbeat was slightly fast.

She turned her head and looked away, her ears slightly red.

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's red ears, his eyes full of smiles. "I see."

"What do you understand?" Song Ci turned around and asked him.

Han Zhan said: "Ci Bao likes Brother Han."

Song Ci curled her lips.

Song Ci was unhappy when she didn't hear Han Zhan's statement. She glared at Han Zhan and asked him, "What about you?" Her glare made Han Zhan's heart itch.

Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's feet, which were only wearing stockings. He pulled the small balls on the socks and nodded: "Well, Brother Han also likes porcelain treasures."

Song Ci felt numb again. She wanted to pull her feet back, but Han Zhan pulled her into his arms, and Song Ci slid from the sofa to the floor.

Han Zhan hugged Song Ci's waist from behind and said to Song Ci: "This is the first time we celebrate the New Year together. Is there anything you want to do?"

After thinking about it, Song Ci said: "Wait until the end of the twelfth lunar month, I will take you to meet my parents."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows. "good."

Starting from the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Li took a vacation to prepare for the wedding. The workload of Han Zhan and Bei Zhan suddenly increased, and they were busy every day. However, no matter how busy they were, Han Zhan must go home at night.

On the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, the wedding of Li Li and Su Beibei was held as scheduled at the Jetta International Hotel. As the vice president of Zeus International, Li Li was very popular in Wangdong City. Fifty tables were set up for the wedding, but it was all packed.

Han Zhan and Song Ci were sitting at table No. 1, and next to Song Ci was Li's mother. After years of hard work, Li's mother's body is slightly stooped. She is only in her early fifties, and her face is already covered with wrinkles.

People are in high spirits during happy events. Li's mother put on light makeup today and put on the pink dress that Li Li and Su Beibei selected for her. Sitting next to Song Ci, she was also a woman with grand features.

Her son is getting married today, and her daughter-in-law is tall, beautiful and talented. Mother Li is overjoyed.

She held Song Ci's hand and said to Song Ci with a smile: "Song Ci, I am so happy today. Li Li and we finally got married. This big stone that has been weighing on my heart has finally fallen."

It is really not easy for Li's mother to raise her children alone. She used to be worried that Li Li would not be able to marry a daughter-in-law. But now it is better. Li Li is married and his daughter-in-law is pregnant. It is understandable that Li's mother cried with joy.

Song Ci quickly took out a tissue and carefully wiped away Li's mother's tears. While wiping, she said, "Auntie, please stop crying. The wedding ceremony will start soon. When the camera rolls around, your crying will be recorded." It doesn’t look good.”

"Besides, marriage is a happy event, you should laugh, stop crying."

Hearing what Song Ci said, Li's mother secretly glanced at the exquisitely dressed guests. She was afraid of embarrassing her children, so she could only hold back her tears.

After a while, the wedding ceremony began.

Su Beibei, wearing a white floor-length wedding dress, holding flowers in hand, slowly entered the venue accompanied by two little flower girls. The first time she saw Su Beibei wearing a white skirt, Song Ci was stunned.

She glanced at the groom Li Li on the wedding stage. As she expected, Li Li also had a surprised expression on his face.

Su Beibei usually wears dark clothes, either black or gray, and occasionally a bright red. She has never worn pure white like this. Even Han Zhan was a little surprised when he saw Su Beibei like this.

He whispered to Song Ci and said, "I didn't realize it. Su Beibei looks quite well-behaved in a white skirt." She looked like a good girl.

"A person depends on his clothes." Song Ci knows this truth well, so she never wears skirts with doll collars, because doll collars make her look like a weak and harmless daffodil.

After the wedding ceremony, the host invited Li's mother to the stage. When Li's mother heard Su Beibei call her "Mom," she eagerly took out the thick red envelope she had prepared and stuffed it into Su Beibei's hand.

Song Ci stretched out her hand to compare. It was almost as thick as three of her fingers. She said to Han Zhan: "The money that Auntie prepared for Beibei to change her confession must be 20,000 yuan, right?" All this money was earned by Mother Li's hard work from killing fish, and it was all hard-earned money.

"There should be." Han Zhan looked at the harmonious family of three on the stage and said, "Auntie is a very kind person and knows how to respect people. Su Beibei and Li Li should live in harmony after they get married."

"That's true."

On the ceremony stage, Li's mother was invited to sit down on a mahogany chair, while Li Li was speaking while holding a piece of paper filled with words of thanks.

"Despite your busy schedule, I feel honored that everyone can take the time to attend my wedding with Su Beibei. Here, I would like to say thank you to everyone present. I also want to express my gratitude to those friends who are unable to come to the wedding due to official duties. Let’s say thank you, thank you, even if you don’t come, your thoughts are still there.”

"While I was reciting my words of thanks, my phone in my pocket vibrated several times. I guess someone is sending me a red envelope!" Li Li is very talkative, and his speech is also humorous and hilarious. laugh.

He squeezed Su Beibei's hand and recalled his fate with Su Beibei, still feeling incredible. "I won't tell you the details of my love affair with Ms. Su Beibei. I can't finish it in a day or a night."

"But one thing, I have to tell you, I love my wife, Ms. Su Beibei, very much. Meeting her is the greatest blessing in my life. Beibei, thank you for being willing to appear in my life and fall in love with me, Gave me a dream home.”

"The most correct thing I did in my life was to open XX Bookstore one sleepless night, see Colonel Beibei's books, and spend 50,000 yuan to become Colonel Beibei's fan. Five It costs ten thousand yuan to bring a daughter-in-law home, it’s a good deal!”

Hearing this, the guests couldn't help but laugh, and even Su Beibei herself laughed so hard that her shoulders shook. "On this special occasion, I would also like to thank a mysterious kind man. Without his support over the years, there would be no outstanding Li Li in front of you."

"Thank you, mysterious and kind-hearted Good Samaritan."

Han Zhan, a kind-hearted man, sat in the audience. Hearing the words, he smiled and said nothing, hiding his merit and fame.

After thanking everyone who should be thanked, Li Li turned around and looked at his old mother who was clearly in her early fifties but looked like she was in her sixties.

At this special moment, looking at this woman who had dedicated half his life to him, Li Li's cold-mindedness became softer.

"Everyone only sees Li Li's excellence, but no one sees you, who has frostbite on your hands on a snowy day and has to kill fish for guests with a smile. I, Li Li, am today, all because of you."

"Mom." Li Li held Li's mother's hands.

Those hands had black scars due to frostbite that had grown in winter all year round.

Looking at his mother's old injured hands, Li Li's vision suddenly blurred. "Mom, from today on, there will be another woman who loves me as much as you do. Mom, promise me that you will live for yourself for the rest of your life. Your son has grown up and can support you. ."

Hearing this, Li's mother cried on the spot.

Li Li also lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the back of Li's mother's hand, crying so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Su Beibei was also a little moved when she saw this, and she also stood aside and wiped away tears. The master of ceremonies quickly walked onto the stage to persuade the family. After Li Li and Li's mother calmed down, the banquet officially began.

Su Beibei was pregnant. When toasting, Su Beibei drank tea instead of wine.

The first person they respected was Han Zhan's table. Su Beibei knew that Han Zhan was a kind person who helped Li Li complete his studies, and she knew that Han Zhan played a major role in Li Li's success.

Su Beibei raised a cup of tea and said to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, you are our great benefactor in Lili. I should have offered you a glass of wine, but since I was pregnant, I drank tea instead of wine." Han Sir, you are a kind person, and good people must be rewarded with good things, so God sent Song Ci to you."

"I wish you and Song Ci a happy life together!"

After Su Beibei finished speaking, she took the initiative to drink the cup of tea.

Listening to Su Beibei's blessing, Han Zhan felt very comfortable and relieved. He picked up the wine glass with both hands and drank the wine in the glass. "Ms. Su is also very good. Li Li is lucky to marry you."

"If Li Li treats you badly in the future, just tell Song Ci and I will beat him for you."

Li Li stood there with his eyelids twitching wildly, thinking he was a little brat who still wanted to be beaten.

Su Beibei burst out laughing. "Then thank you in advance, Mr. Han."

The wedding ended happily. Song Ci and Han Zhan did not attend the evening party. They drove back to the countryside and planned to visit the graves of Song Ci's parents tomorrow morning.

The old house has not been lived in for a long time and has fallen a layer of dust. Han Zhan and Song Ci cleaned the house by themselves, laid out clean sheets, then went to the villagers' houses to buy some farm vegetables and bacon, and then made a dinner for themselves when they returned home.

Just as dinner was being prepared, there was a knock on the courtyard door. Han Zhan put down the plate and asked Song Ci: "Who could it be?"

Song Ci walked out of the dim light. She smiled strangely at Han Zhan and said, "My parents are back."

Han Zhan: "?"

A chill ran down his back.

Song Ci suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "Song Fei is here." After Song Fei woke up, she had not yet gone to pay homage to her parents. "She knew we were going to visit our parents' graves, and she said she wanted to come with us."

After a false alarm, Han Zhan shook his head helplessly at Song Ci, "Don't scare me in the future. I'm afraid of ghosts."

"real or fake?"

"real."

Although Han Zhan is tall and strong, he is a coward who is afraid of watching ghost movies and ghost stories.

When Han Zhan was twelve years old, there were small screening rooms for watching movies everywhere on the street. One time, Han Zhan was really curious, so he went into a small screening room and told the boss that he wanted to watch the most popular movie.

So, the boss gave Han Zhan a movie called The Old Corpse of a Mountain Village, which was a pirated version.

Han Zhan is a very stubborn person. The more he is afraid of something, the more he wants to understand it. Although he is scared to death of ghosts, he is deeply attracted by the plot that follows and forces himself to sit in the screening room for two hours.

By the time the movie was over, Han Zhan's legs were weak.

That movie left a deep psychological shadow on Han Zhan, causing him to have random thoughts at night every time he went to a remote suburb to spend the night.

"I'll open the door!" Song Ci walked across the courtyard and opened the door.

Outside the house, Song Fei had Yan Jiang's scarf wrapped around her neck, and her nose was turned red by the cold wind. Seeing Song Ci, Song Fei frowned and asked her, "You are a snail, so slow!"

Song Ci rolled her eyes impatiently, "It's good to just open the door for you, but there are still many problems, so come in quickly."

Song Fei stopped following Song Ci and pulled Yan Jiang into the house.

When Han Zhan saw Song Fei and Yan Jiang entering the house, he subconsciously glanced at the ground and saw the shadows of these two people. Han Zhan felt completely at ease.

"Mr. Yan, Sister Fei." Ever since Song Fei tricked Mu Mian to death, Han Zhan had to call Song Fei sincerely every time he saw her.

Song Fei glanced at the food on the table and said, "Yan Jiang hasn't eaten yet." Song Fei was very calm about the man who betrayed her.

Yan Jiang, who was not hungry, touched his stomach. He looked at the food on the table and said to Han Zhan, "I'm so hungry. Mr. Han, would you mind giving us two more sets of bowls and chopsticks?"

Does Han Zhan dare to say no?

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"Of course I don't mind. I'll get the bowl right now."

I had a busy day today. I updated more than 6,000 words in one update. I will make up for the second update tomorrow morning.

Good night, go to bed early