Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci held the identity card and ticket and asked Han Zhan: "Are you still going?"

Han Zhan said: "I received a message."

"Um?"

Han Zhan told Song Ci: "Your grandma, she is still alive."

Song Ci's eyes widened.

She thought of the letter she saw in her grandfather's room. The owner of the letter called herself Nangong Yingying, a medicine man imprisoned in the Mo family! Could it be that Nangong Yingying is really his grandmother?

Song Ci was curious about how Han Zhan learned the news. "Han Zhan, how did you know that my grandma is still alive?"

Han Zhan: "I have made contact with people from the Mo family. My informant told me that the Mo family still has a medicine man in custody. That medicine man is over seventy years old and is called Granny Medicine. .Because Granny Yao is getting older and older, the head of the Mo family is always watching her, trying to take away her heart to save his daughter."

"Grandma Yao" Song Ci couldn't help but ask: "Did your informant tell you the real name of Grandma Yao?"

Han Zhan: "Nangong Yingying."

Song Ci completely believed this now.

She bit her lip and said, "I have to talk to Song Fei about this in detail. By the way, is the daughter of the head of the Mo family Mo Fengying? What's wrong with her?"

Han Zhan: "It is said that the Mo family is a cursed family. The children of each head of their family will not live to be twenty-five years old. And Mo Fengying is already over twenty, and there are only five years before her death. The Mo family Head of the family, I can’t wait any longer.”

"A cursed family? Cursed by whom?"

"As for who cursed it, I don't know."

Song Ci said he understood.

She immediately picked up the phone and made a WeChat video call to Song Fei.

Song Fei also received the email and was staring at it in a daze. She was unwilling to go to Mo's house in her heart. She didn't dare to take Song Ci back to Mo's house, fearing that she would never return.

After receiving Song Ci's video, Song Fei asked, "Have you received the email?"

Song Ci nodded, "I got it. Did you receive it too?"

"Um."

"Song Fei, I got a piece of news."

"Huh?" Song Fei asked her, "What's the news?"

"Han Zhan told me that our grandma is still alive and is currently imprisoned in the Mo family. Song Fei, do you think that if dad is still alive, will he save grandma after he knows the news?"

Song Fei remained silent.

The two sisters knew the answer.

Knowing that your mother is in trouble but not helping her is called unfilial piety. But Song Tingyun is the most kind-hearted. Even though he knows that there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, he will go to save his mother.

Song Fei breathed out slowly, squeezed the letter in her hand, and said, "Song Ci, let me go alone this time."

Song Ci sneered, "You're dreaming! Grandma is our common grandma. There is no reason for you to be a filial granddaughter by yourself, while I have to stay at home and be a coward."

"But Song Ci, you can't enter Mo's house!"

Song Ci thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it and see if there is any way to suppress the aroma of the medicine man." As the saying goes, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. With so many medicine men from the Nangong family, is it possible? Isn't there a way to conceal the aura of a medicinal person?

After Song Ci hung up the video, he went to find Han Zhan again.

Han Zhan was talking on the phone in the study, speaking in German, and Song Ci couldn't understand him.

Seeing Song Ci come in, Han Zhan didn't avoid her. He stretched out his right hand towards Song Ci. Song Ci held Han Zhan's incomplete right hand and consciously stood in Han Zhan's arms. After Han Zhan hung up the phone, Song Ci asked him: "Brother Han, is there a way to suppress the medicinal fragrance on my body?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Yes, you will suffer."

Song Ci's eyes lit up, "What is it?"

"Remove the sweat glands."

The breath on the human body, whether it is aroma or odor, is emitted through sweat glands. Some patients suffering from body odor will have their armpit sweat glands removed in order to remove the body odor.

Han Zhan said: "After the armpit sweat glands are removed, the medicinal fragrance on your body will be removed, but you must be careful not to let the Mo family discover the traces of your surgery."

Song Ci: "Okay, arrange the surgery for me."

Han Zhan felt a little sorry for Song Ci. He turned Song Ci around, lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Song Ci's, and asked distressedly: "Ci Bao, aren't you afraid of pain?"

Song Ci: "Anesthesia is a good thing."

"But after the anesthesia, it still hurts."

Song Ci looked indifferent and said, "No matter how painful it is, can it be more painful than giving birth?" She has already given birth to a child, is she still afraid of two more stabs under her arm?

Han Zhan stroked Song Ci's hair lovingly and said, "Song Ci, you make me proud."

There were only ten days left before the Lantern Festival. Han Zhan contacted the doctor for Song Ci that afternoon, and Han Zhan took Song Ci to the Armed Police Hospital that night. As soon as the doctor went to work the next day, after checking the room, he performed a sweat gland removal on Song Ci.

Today's sweat gland resections are minimally invasive surgeries, and Song Ci didn't feel much pain after the operation, but Han Zhan still regarded her as a porcelain baby and couldn't bear to let her walk and eat by herself.

Han Zhan also asked for leave from Bei Zhan and Li Li because he wanted to stay at home with his wife after the surgery. Bei Zhan and Li Li thought Song Ci was seriously ill, so they drove to the hospital to visit Song Ci after getting off work on the evening of the sixth day of the lunar new year.

After discovering that Song Ci had only undergone minimally invasive surgery to remove sweat glands, the two looked at Han Zhan with contempt.

Han Zhan accepted their gazes openly and said without blushing, "It hurts Song Ci's body and hurts my heart. You can't understand."

"Can you act any more fake?" Li Li almost laughed out of Han Zhan's anger.

Bei Zhan looked at Song Ci strangely, and asked Song Ci: "Sister-in-law, how come you think of removing your sweat glands? You don't have body odor."

Song Ci lied and said, "I have two small tumors in my armpits. It would be more comfortable to have them removed."

Li Li was a little surprised, "Can the tumor grow to the armpit?"

Song Ci: "I'm surprised too, but it's just grown up."

"Oh, that's it, then you have a good rest."

After Bei Zhan and Li Li left, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Do you think Bei Zhan believed what I said?"

Han Zhan shook his head and said, "He's crazy and won't believe it." But Bei Zhan is a smart man and won't get to the bottom of things. Even if he doesn't believe it, he has to pretend to believe it.

Song Ci was discharged from the hospital the next day.

Song Fei knew that Song Ci had cut her sweat glands and felt sorry for her. When he came to see Song Ci, Song Fei's car was filled with old hens, eggs, and other ingredients to nourish the body.

"You need to take good care of yourself. When you get to Mo's house, I will find a place for you." Song Fei sat beside Song Ci's bed, her expression looked cold, but her eyes were full of heartache.

Song Ci nodded, "Song Fei, when you enter the Mo family, you must win. You must crush that bitch Mo Fengying under your feet!"

"Okay." With this good voice, Song Fei deserved to be weak.

When she got home, Song Fei opened the Chinese medicine book and got a headache when she saw the names of those complicated Chinese medicinal materials. Damn it, she can't remember it at all!

With her half-skilled skillset, how could she compete with the Mo family and other contestants?

Song Fei was a little sad.

The time was getting closer and closer to the Lantern Festival. On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Song Ci ate Lantern Festival with the children and Han Zhan in advance. The night before departure, Han Zhan and Song Ci talked all night and told her many things.

Song Ci was deeply shocked when she learned that Han Zhan had laid a hidden clue secretly. With the same human brain, why is Han Zhan so smart?

The next day, Song Ci was drowsy and was sent to Song Fei's doorstep by Han Zhan.

Song Fei wore a leather jacket, a pair of denim tights, and carried a bag, dragging Song Ci to the airport. They took a plane to Chengdu and found the station listed on their tickets.

When the sisters arrived at the station, they met twenty-nine other contestants in the station's third waiting area.

Every contestant brings an assistant.

The appearance of Sister Song Fei attracted the attention of others.

Song Fei is the youngest virus expert and has a very good reputation in the country. As soon as she arrived, she was recognized by others. A man who looked to be in his thirties greeted Song Fei with respect, "Teacher Song Fei, are you here too?"

Song Fei is young, but he is worthy of the honorific title of teacher. She pulled Song Ci to sit down in the empty seat, and then asked everyone: "Did everyone go to the Mo family to study?"

"Yes, Teacher Song Fei, I didn't expect that you are not only good at virology, but also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. You are really young and promising! Today's young people are really scary!"

Song Fei's expression was calm, but she was complaining crazily in her heart: You will be shocked if you know the true standard of my Chinese medicine.

Song Ci also dressed very low-key today. She was wearing a hat and sitting next to Song Fei. Song Ci looked at the people who were studying together. She whispered to Song Fei, "Did you see that there is an uncle in his fifties?"

Song Fei glanced behind him and really saw an uncle. The uncle was wearing a gray cotton jacket and glasses. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged man who liked quietness.

Among this group of people, Song Fei and Song Ci are the youngest and one of the few women. "Calm down." Song Fei told Song Ci: "We are the ones who want to be among the top three."

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

Song Ci had never doubted that Song Fei could successfully reach the top three. In Song Ci's eyes, her sister Song Fei is a genius and a leader in all aspects.

Song Fei and Song Ci worshiped Song Fei and Song Ci without any brains.

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, the Mo family's car arrived. It was a bus whose body was printed in light gray. Everyone got on the bus and found their seats to sit down.

The driver is a Sichuan native and very enthusiastic. He is familiar with nature. When he got in the car, he bowed to Song Fei and the others and said, "It is my honor to serve you ladies and gentlemen. Fasten your seat belts, everyone. We are here now." It’s about to leave.”

Song Ci and Song Fei had already fastened their seat belts.

The car drove on a spacious provincial road for a while, and then entered a winding mountain road. The mountain road is not a little curved, and you often encounter 120-degree turns.

Song Ci and Song Fei were still able to adapt, but some people who rarely rode mountain bikes had opened their plastic bags and started vomiting. For a while, the car was filled with a sour smell.

Song Ci's expression was very distorted. Song Fei quickly opened the car window to let the cold wind blow in and disperse the nauseating smell.

The car continued to drive swaying for an hour and a half, and the motion-sick man even vomited out the gall water. Everyone's legs were shaking when we got off the bus.

Song Ci and Song Fei stood in the place with the fewest people and looked at the town in front of them. The town is a typical market town in a remote mountain village. There may be only such a town dozens of kilometers away.

There were a lot of people in the town today, and Song Ci saw many elderly people carrying bamboo baskets on their backs, going to the market to buy things. She grabbed an aunt and asked her: "Auntie, is today a market day in this town?"

The aunt rarely saw a girl as beautiful as Song Ci, and she was very enthusiastic. "Young lady, are you from out of town?" The aunt spoke in authentic Trumpian dialect.

Song Ci understood what the aunt said, she nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, we are here to visit relatives."

The aunt smiled tolerantly and said: "We go to the market every fifth and ninth here." Today is the fifteenth, which happens to be the market day.

Song Ci thanked her aunt, walked to Song Fei, and said to her: "Every five and nine is market day here. From the looks of it, the neighborhood is not wealthy. How come the Mo family lives here."

"The more remote the place, the more suitable it is for doing illegal things." Song Fei looked up at the surrounding mountains and said, "This is really a good place to commit crimes behind closed doors."

The two sisters were talking when they saw the Mo family coming.

The steward sent by the Mo family was a steward in his forties. The steward stood at the front of the car and bowed to everyone before saying: "Everyone has come from afar, and you are disappointed. I am Mo Suiyun of the Mo family. Next, I will personally welcome everyone to the Mo family."

"Everyone, please get in the car."

Behind Mo Suiyun were rows of black Volkswagen cars parked, which looked very impressive in this remote town. Song Ci complained to Song Fei, and she said, "I thought we were going to hike up the mountain."

Song Fei: "Have you read too many novels?"

There were four people in one car, and the Song Ci sisters were in the same car as a couple. Among the couple, the wife is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, the husband is an assistant, and both are over forty.

After a detailed discussion, Song Ci found out that this aunt was actually the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the south, and she immediately felt disrespected. But the aunt felt honored to be riding in the same car as Song Fei.

The roads here are built against mountains. Below the road is a cliff more than ten meters high, and at the bottom of the cliff is a river. And above the road, there are mountains.

Song Ci took a video and sent it to their WeChat family group.

Yan Jiang's legs trembled a little when he saw the road.

The car drove for more than half an hour and stopped in a parking lot. Song Ci and the others got out of the car and when they looked up, they saw a row of stone stairs stretching to the sky.

Song Ci's legs were a little weak.

Song Fei glared at Song Ci, "A crow's mouth!" If you want to climb a mountain, you have to climb a mountain!

Song Ci felt innocent.

Mo Suiyun stood on the first step of the stairs, facing everyone with a smile, and said: "Everyone, the Mo family is on the top of the mountain. The stone staircase in front of you is called the Ten Thousand Steps Ladder. It is on your way to study. The first difficulty. There have been countless masters of traditional Chinese medicine who were afraid of climbing these ten thousand steps on foot. Everyone, please follow me up the mountain."

After Mo Suiyun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and took the lead in climbing the mountain.

Song Ci and Song Fei walked among the crowd, climbed two to three hundred steps, and then left many people behind. The higher he climbed, the faster Song Fei's breathing became. Her physical strength was not as good as that of Song Ci. When she was tired from climbing, she leaned on the railing to rest.

Looking back at the bottom, Song Fei's feet were shaking a little. Song Ci quickly covered Song Fei's eyes, "Stop looking."

Song Fei felt better after her eyes were covered. She sat on the stone stairs with her legs hanging down. Song Ci opened the mineral water and gave Song Fei a sip. Song Fei drank water, and her heartbeat finally calmed down a lot.

"Let's go, keep climbing!"

It was said to be a 10,000-step ladder, but in reality it only had a thousand steps. Finally, Song Ci and Song Fei reached the top. Standing on the top of the mountain, Song Ci took out her mobile phone, took a video of the mountain, and sent it to the WeChat group.

Seeing this video, Han Zhan felt weak in his legs. He wondered if there was something wrong with the Mo family. Did they build their house on the top of such a high mountain to cure their fear of heights?

Song Ci and the others waited at the top of the mountain for more than an hour before others climbed to the top of the mountain one after another. Everyone was panting, but Mo Suiyun didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and even his breathing was calm. Everyone admired him.

There is also a big mountain opposite Mo's house. At this moment, the sun has fallen behind the mountain, and night is about to fall.

After everyone rested for a while, they heard Mo Suiyun say: "We have to enter the house before the sun sets. Everyone, after you have rested, please come with me."

A group of people followed Mo Suiyun, walked through the wide square, and came to the city wall built by the Mo family. The closed door was opened, and everyone looked up and saw a towering door about ten meters long and seven meters high.

On the dark door, there is a plaque with a sense of history hanging, which reads 'Mo Family of Shu, the Holy Hand of the Country'. These four words were once written by an emperor in ancient times.

Looking at the doors and the majestic eight characters on the doors, Song Ci felt his scalp numb.

Even before seeing the true appearance of the Mo family, they were already shocked by the momentum of the Mo family.

Mo Suiyun bowed solemnly in front of the door and said loudly: "Disciple Mo Suiyun has returned with thirty foreign disciples and asks to open the door!"

After a moment of silence, the black door rumbled open from the inside. Inside the door, there is a long stone alley. On both sides of the alley, there are various medicinal rooms closely adjacent to each other. At the end of the alley, there is a three-story ancient building called Shensi Building.

At the door of that ancient building, there was a stone platform with a bow and arrow on it. The bow and arrow were all red, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the bow and arrow, making it look full of murderous intent.

Song Ci stared at the bow and arrow, and the blood suddenly began to flow backwards.

Her scalp suddenly became numb, and she had a shuddering feeling that her soul was being summoned.

Song Ci suddenly squeezed Song Fei's hand and asked her in a low voice: "Song Fei, did you hear it?"

Song Fei asked her: "What?" Seeing that Song Ci's expression was not right, Song Fei thought of Song Ci's identity as a medicine man, so she quickly held Song Ci's hand and reminded her: "Song Ci, stay calm."

Song Ci took a few deep breaths, stared at the bow and arrow, and whispered: "Song Fei, I heard a woman crying next to my ear. The voice was so loud, her lungs were broken, and she was so desperate."

Song Ci suddenly started to cry uncontrollably. "Song Fei, I feel so uncomfortable."

Song Fei quickly moved her steps and stood in front of Song Ci to prevent others from seeing Song Ci's tears. Song Ci took the opportunity to wipe away her tears, and together with Song Fei, walked quickly towards the building with everyone.

Passing by the bow and arrow, Song Ci couldn't help but quietly raised his head and saw a row of small characters engraved on the bow and arrow -

Nangongxian.

Song Ci quickly lowered his head as everyone walked into the building. Led by Mo Suiyun, everyone bowed to the ancestors of the Mo family in the building to show respect.

After paying homage to the ancestors of the Mo family, everyone went out through the back door and came to the square behind the building.

Standing in the square, they finally got a glimpse of the true appearance of the Mo family. The Mo family was built in a valley surrounded by mountains. On the mountains in all directions, precious medicinal materials that could not be seen from the outside world were planted at different altitudes.

The Mo family mainly lives in the valley, and some of the Mo family live halfway up the mountain. Tour buses are used to travel between mountains.

So when people stand on the square and look down, they can see countless trolley poles and cables. They are like a dragnet, protecting and imprisoning the Mo family.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and said nothing.

This is a paradise isolated from the world, where everyone is a genius of traditional Chinese medicine.

Mo Suiyun distributed the room number to everyone. Each contestant shared a room with his assistant, and their rooms were arranged halfway up the hill to the east.

Song Ci and Song Fei took the cable car to the mountainside of Dongshan Mountain and found their small building. After entering the room, Song Ci threw her things on the table. She fell on the bed, held down her beating heart, and whispered, "Song Fei, as soon as I entered Mo's house, I felt out of breath."

Song Fei didn't feel the same way as Song Ci. She was very worried about Song Ci, so she hugged Song Ci and comforted her: "Song Ci, you are just too nervous. Take a rest first and you will be fine tomorrow."

"hope so"

There were many medicinal materials drying in the yard in front of the small building. Song Ci fell asleep quickly after smelling the smell of those medicinal materials. Song Fei wanted to make a call and picked up the phone, only to find that there was no signal.

This is truly an isolated place.

After Mo Suiyun settled everyone, he took the cable car to the top of the mountain in the north and met the old head of the Mo family. The head of my hometown is named Mo Zhangkuang, and he once had an older brother named Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Zhangkuang is in his seventies, but he doesn't look old and is very tough.

When Mo Suiyun asked to see him, Mo Zhangkuang was watching the news broadcast.

"Old Patriarch." Mo Suiyun nodded to the Patriarch. Seeing that the Patriarch never looked back at him, he continued: "All the students have been brought back, thirty, no more, no less. I followed the old Patriarch's instructions. I ordered that I paid special attention to this group of students and found no medicinal people."

Hearing this, Mo Zhangkuang turned sideways and glanced at Mo Suiyun. He said: "When I passed by Shensi Building, no one found any problems?"

Shensi Building is the building dedicated to the ancestors of the Mo family.

Anyone who is a medicine man will be summoned by the sun-chasing arrow when passing by Shensi Tower, and the blood in his body will boil. At that time, the fragrance of the medicine on the medicine man's body will be the strongest, and any Mo clan member can smell the medicine man's breath.