Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

If the driver dies, there is no proof.

Song Ci didn't believe that today's car accident was just an accident, and her intuition told her that this matter was controlled by Mu Mian. Because of Mu Qiu's sudden wrist cut, and because of the delay in finding Song Fei, the dead ghost, Mu Mian couldn't sit still and began to secretly attack her.

This time she escaped, 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, call your family and report to be safe."

The words "safe" made Song Ci want to laugh.

Song Ci raised her head and stared blankly at Han Zhan.

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's beautiful eyes that were full of stars when he smiled, and turned red little by little. The blood-red eyes were full of ruthlessness that refused to accept fate.

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

Shocking and shocking.

"Brother Han. If you don't have a girlfriend, a wife, or a crush." ​​Song Ci licked her dry lips, trying to abandon her ridiculous self-esteem, and deliberately put on a sloppy, unconcerned attitude towards Han. Zhan said, "then I'll marry you, okay?"

Hearing this, Han Zhan was still looking like a light cloud and wind. "Miss Song, don't be impulsive and take your life into it." He put the phone in Song Ci's hand, and said forcefully and unreservedly: "Call your parents, I'll go first."

Han Zhan was about to leave, when Song Ci suddenly stood up. She got up too violently, and her mind was spinning for a while, and she fell to the ground on the spot, and the neck brace around 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 he stretched out his hand in front of Song Ci, Song Ci resentfully knocked it off.

Han Zhan frowned and simply put his hands aside.

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

Song Ci looked at Han Zhan stubbornly, like a slender grass that swayed 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 a little struggling. She wanted to showdown with Han Zhan and gain Han Zhan's help and trust, but she was afraid of angering Han Zhan and causing his monstrous anger.

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

Song Ci made a decision, she grabbed Han Zhan's sleeve, her momentum was weak, but she said eagerly: "Han Zhan, I'm young, I'm very beautiful, and I'm pretty smart, let's do it. Is it a good deal?"

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

Song Ci added: "Old man Han is getting older and older, he really wants to have a great-grandson, right? I can marry you and have children for you. I only have one request, I want you to escort me for a year, When I get my revenge and give birth to your child, I can divorce you, I will never take a penny and leave the house clean!"

In the past life, Han Zhan occasionally mentioned his grandfather to Song Ci. Song Ci knew that before Father Han died, he had a regret. It was a pity that he could not see Han Zhan getting married and could not hold his great-grandson.

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

Han Zhan's expression is very dangerous. His gray-blue eyes were full of vigilance, suspicion, and some murderous intent!

Song Ci was shocked.

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

Han Zhan leaned down and looked at Song Ci's face at close range, his tone was cold to the bone: "Who are you?" Holding Song Ci's chin with his left hand, Han Zhan raised Song Ci's face and asked her to face him. See.

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

"How much do you know about me?"

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

Under the pressure from Han Zhan's eyes, Song Ci's eyelashes trembled unreasonably. She said bravely, "You used to be a soldier, the only daughter of the old man Han Aoyu, and the son of Han Mulan."

As soon as Song Ci said these words, Han Zhan looked at her even colder.

Song Ci had difficulty breathing and was panting heavily, but she continued to say: "When you were 24 years old, your index and middle fingers were amputated because of an injury to your right hand, and you were no longer able to hold a gun and were discharged from the army. After a year of discharge, you decided to switch to business. And you are the real boss of Zeus Airlines."

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

Song Ci suddenly sweated in pain.

Han Zhan's icy breath hit Song Ci's face, and he asked her, "Which country are you a spy from?" Because of his grandfather's special status, there were spies around Han Zhan.

He hated spies to the core.

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

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

"People who have died once" Han Zhan pondered these words, and after a while, he let go of Song Ci's throat. "Tell me, how to die."

Song Ci no longer had any strength, fell to the ground, coughed a few times while holding her throat, and her 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 smart.

In order to get Han Zhan's help and blessing, Song Ci must show the greatest sincerity and tell her biggest secret. After a little thought, Song Ci will honestly tell Han Zhan what happened to her.

Song Ci: "That's it. I was someone who died once and was reborn inexplicably. I know your identity because we knew you in a previous life. You were 41 years old when I met you."

Song Ci was a little aggrieved.

In his previous life, Han Zhan was very gentle to her, and his tone of speech was always calm, neither impatient nor impatient. His attitude towards Song Ci is also gentle and courteous, and he has never been so cruel and inhumane as he is today.

After Han Zhan listened to her, the three views had been shattered, but there was no mountain or water on his face.

rebirth

There is such a thing as breaking science.

Song Ci found that Han Zhan was still calm after hearing her say such unbelievable things, and couldn't help but admire. Han Zhan is really a person who does big things, and he can hold the scene.

Han Zhan before marriage: Song Ci's neck is so thin that it is easy to pinch, and it will break if you pinch it.

After marriage, Han Zhan: The thorns of this durian are so sharp that when I kneel, my knees bleed.