Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei said: "There should be lights here." She shined the flashlight light on the stone wall and saw the switch. She stepped forward and turned on the switch. Snapped!

The originally dark secret room suddenly became brighter. Song Ci and the others covered their eyes with their arms. They waited until their eyes adapted to the brightness of the light before they raised their heads.

Song Ci was shocked by the environment in front of him.

In front of her was a cage building designed as a semi-curved shape. If someone looks inside from the outside, they may only see a house built against the mountain, but no one knows that inside the house is half a cage built against the mountain wall!

The building is five stories high, with six small cubicles on each floor, and a long corridor outside the cubicles. Outside each cubicle, there is only one window, which is adjacent to the corridor.

Come to think of it, those compartments were used to imprison medicine people. A cubicle held a medicine man. When the Mo family was at its peak, this place might have been overcrowded and there was an inexhaustible supply of medicine men.

After Song Ci saw the appearance here clearly, the pores all over his body stood up and his body temperature gradually became colder. Song Fei and Wu Wu also said nothing, pursed their lips tightly, and frowned as they looked at the cage in front of them.

Taking a deep breath, Friday growled: "Beast!"

Song Fei is a person who rarely fluctuates in emotions, but at this moment, standing in this sinful place, Song Fei's bones are a little chilly.

She subconsciously looked at Song Ci behind her, and saw that Song Ci's face was pale and the suburbs were trembling slightly. She quickly supported Song Ci. "Song Ci, don't be afraid, sister is here."

Song Ci leaned into Song Fei's arms and was about to cry, "How could they do this?"

how come!

Song Fei didn't answer, but squeezed Song Ci's arm hard, using pain to keep Song Ci calm. After a while, Song Ci gradually calmed down.

She pushed Song Fei away and walked to the middle of the hall. Song Ci looked up at the small cubicles above. She pondered for a moment and then said: "Junior Song Ci, I am taking my sister Song Fei and my friend Friday to ask about the elderly's well-being."

After Song Ci said those words, the sound of dragging chains could be heard in the silent air. Song Ci and the others raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, towards a small cubicle on the second floor.

Behind the window of the corridor on the left side of the second floor and the cubicle at the back, an old man with shaggy hair stood.

The old man was very old, and his face was full of wrinkles. She was looking at Song Ci below through the partition fence.

Seeing the beautiful looks of Song Ci and Song Fei, the old man's old eyes gradually twinkled. "You are not the Mo family." This time, the old man's voice sounded much more normal, without the uncomfortable feeling.

The light in the small cubicle was very dim, and Song Ci couldn't actually see clearly what the old man looked like. She stared at the blurry figure and thought of the letter she saw at her grandfather's home a few months ago.

Nangong Yingying, a girl with such a touching name must also look beautiful.

"We are not the Mo family, we are foreign students who came to the Mo family to study this time."

Hearing this, the old woman laughed and scolded Song Ci severely: "Go back wherever you came from. If the Mo people find out about you, be careful that you will never be able to leave this place." Mo family!"

The old man's words sounded strange, but Song Ci could hear the old man's concern for them. Obviously she has experienced the most unimaginable evil in the world, but she still cares about the safety of others.

Song Ci felt sad in her heart.

Her lips pursed for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she asked, "I dare to ask, senior, but is your name Nangong Yingying?"

She hadn't heard this name for too many years. A slight hesitation flashed through the old man's old eyes, and then she looked at the delicate-looking little girl with some surprise.

"Why do you know my name?" Nangong Yingying was filled with confusion.

Song Ci and Song Fei looked at each other with joy on their faces.

It’s really Nangong Yingying!

Song Fei, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Our grandfather was once named Mo Qingkuang. When we paid homage to his old man at our sisters' hometown in Huihui last year, we found a letter in his old house. We I found that the owner of the letter is named Nangong Yingying, senior, do you know our grandfather?"

Hearing this, the old woman was silent for nearly a minute, and then asked hesitantly: "In which year did your grandfather pass away?"

"He passed away in the early spring of 1980. Our father was only fifteen years old when he died."

Nangong Yingying stopped talking again.

In 1980, the father of these two children was already fifteen years old, which means that their father was born in 1965.

That year was also the age when Nangong Yingying became a mother.

Nangong Yingying looked at the faces of the two little girls below. She stared at them for a long time before asking: "Do you look like your father?" She was almost dead and had never seen the children. How he looks when he grows up.

Song Ci burst into tears on the spot. She shook her head and said, "We sisters look like our mothers."

Nangong Yingying's eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't even look at the faces of the two children to find the appearance of her children.

Nangong Yingying thought of Mo Qingkuang again, he died early!

That man was born in the Mo family. He was a rare genius in the Mo family in six hundred years, but he was also the only 'traitor' in the Mo family who opposed the use of medicinal people to make medicine!

That man, who loved her without hesitation, was the only glimmer of light in her sad life.

Nangong Yingying asked Sister Song Ci, "Was it miserable when your grandfather died?" It must have been miserable. As the pride of the Mo family, he secretly let go of the last two medicine men of the Nangong family.

After betraying the entire Mo clan, what good outcome could there be for Mo Qingkuang?

Song Ci couldn't bear to tell her grandma the truth about her grandfather's death. If her grandma knew that her grandpa was hanged from a tree and his nose was gouged out, she would be very sad.

But Song Fei's thoughts are different from Song Ci's. She feels that Nangong Yingying is not a fragile vase. The fact that she can survive until now despite the torture of the Mo family shows that she has a firm heart.

Song Fei believes that the truth should be told to Nangong Yingying.

Song Ci was still hesitating, so Song Fei said: "Grandpa was killed by someone. He was hanged on the big tree in front of his house. When he died, his nose was gouged out."

Hearing this, Nangong Yingying slumped on the ground helplessly, finally shedding tears of hatred.

She cried and cursed: "Don't be arrogant! You will not die easily!"

Mo Zhangkuang and Mo Qingkuang are brothers. They are both geniuses of the Mo family, but Mo Qingkuang is born with a keen sense of smell and an excellent memory. He can copy any medicine with just a slight sniff.

Mo Zhangkuang has been jealous of his brother Mo Qingkuang's abilities since he was a child. After his brother betrayed the entire Mo clan, he hated his brother and would naturally hunt him to the ends of the earth!

As soon as she heard that Mo Qingkuang died without a nose, Nangong Yingying knew that the real culprit behind it was definitely Mo Zhangkuang.

Nangong Yingying sat on the ground and sobbed, hating that she was unarmed and unable to kill Mo Zhangkuang and avenge Mo Qingkuang.

After being imprisoned in this cage for a lifetime, the only thing that supported Nangong Yingying in persisting was her husband and her child. She had always had extravagant hopes, hoping that Mo Qingkuang and her children could return to the Mo clan and meet her.

Although she knew there was little hope, Nangong Yingying still looked forward to it.

Nangong Yingying's heart was broken when she learned that her husband had passed away more than forty years ago. She wiped her tears and asked hoarsely: "Is your father okay?"

Song Ci and Song Fei didn't say anything, they couldn't bear to tell Nangong Yingying about their father.

Nangong Yingying was smart and transparent, and she instantly understood the reason for the silence of the two children. Suffering the double blow of the death of her lover and child, Nangong Yingying's sanity is still clear.

She clenched her fists and asked with a choked voice: "Why did your father die?"

Song Ci: "Ten years ago, an earthquake occurred in Bijiang City, and both my parents died in the earthquake."

Nangong Yingying was filled with sadness, "Is it a natural disaster?"

"Act of God."

Nangong Yingying said nothing more. Since it is a natural disaster, there is no one to hate. In the end, among their family of three, she, the old monster, lived the longest!

Song Fei asked Nangong Yingying: "Senior, what is your relationship with our grandfather?"

What is her relationship with Mo Qingkuang?

Nangong Yingying raised her head, looked at the dazzling headlights high in the sky, smiled, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "For me, he betrayed the entire Mo clan and accidentally killed his father. He and I are inseparable. Husband and wife, although we haven’t had a beautiful wedding, I am still his wife!”

Hearing this, Song Ci and Song Fei knelt down with a plop on the spot.

"grandmother!"

Hearing the granddaughter's words, Nangong Yingying's cloudy eyes were filled with tears again. Nangong Yingying raised her head and sighed, "I didn't expect that I would be able to see my granddaughters in my lifetime!"

At this time, Friday suddenly said: "Should we leave?" If we stay any longer, we are afraid that people from the Mo tribe will find out.

Nangong Yingying suddenly woke up from her sadness. She urged hurriedly: "Quick! You must move faster. The infrared rays here will be turned on every forty minutes. If you are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

This is why there are no guards guarding the back mountain.

Song Ci and Song Fei quickly stood up and said to Nangong Yingying: "Grandma, if you hold on for a while longer, we will rescue you!"

Nangong Yingying was busy saying good things, but in her heart she had no hope.

It's not easy to rescue her!

Under Nangong Yingying's urging, Song Fei quickly turned off the lights and returned from the original route with Song Ci and Friday. They had just closed the door, and in less than two minutes, the infrared rays in the prison suddenly lit up, scanning the hall and every corridor of the prison.

Nangong Yingying stared at the infrared rays and sneered.

Song Ci and the others walked through the mountain and returned to the small mountain col. They stood in the small mountain col and no one spoke.

I really wanted to smoke a cigarette on Friday, but conditions didn’t allow it. He held his small backpack and took out a Qiling Fruit from it. While chewing on it, he said, "You are actually Mo Qingkuang's granddaughter. I didn't expect it."

From what Friday meant, he seemed to know better than to be frivolous. Song Ci asked him: "Do you know my grandfather?"

Wu Wu nodded, "Ah, I know. When my dad came to study, he was in the same group as your grandfather. According to my dad's recollection, Mo Qingkuang can be described as a 'genius'."

"To this day, when my dad mentions Mo Qingkuang, he still expresses admiration. Back then, Mo Qingkuang was expelled from the Mo family, which caused a shock in the entire Chinese medicine community." Friday took another bite of the Qiling Fruit, He sighed: "No wonder you are so awesome, it turns out you are Mo Qingkuang's granddaughter."

Song Ci yearned for that era and wanted to travel through time and space and go back to see her grandfather's heroic appearance back then.

Friday thought of something and suddenly said: "By the way, why do you call yourself Song Ci? Aren't you Song Fei?" Friday glanced back and forth at Song Ci and Song Fei, "What's going on with you two sisters?" Song Fei : "As you can see, we have exchanged identities. This is a long story, and I will explain it later when I have time."

He didn't ask any more questions on Friday. He said, "My sister is a virology expert, and my sister is a genius in Chinese medicine. Don't be frivolous. What kind of gene is this?"

Song Ci didn't listen to Friday's continued mumbling. She pointed to the fruit core in Friday's hand and asked him: "Do you know why Qiling Fruit grows in this small mountain col?"

Friday frowned, "Why?"

Song Fei said: "Because there are countless corpses of medicine people buried in this small mountain col."

On Friday, I immediately felt that the Qiling Fruit in my mouth was no longer sweet. He quickly threw away the Qiling Fruit, returned to the mountainside with Sister Song Ci, and took the cable car back to Beishan.

The three of them had just arrived at Beishan and were walking down the cable car when they suddenly heard a question: "Huh? Where are you coming from?" On Friday, the three of them immediately stopped and looked sideways to the left, and saw a dim light. Under the bright light, the steward Mo Suiyun and the head of the family Mo Suixin stood together, looking at the three of them with suspicion.

Song Ci and Song Fei's expressions changed slightly, but Friday was panicked for a moment and quickly thought of a countermeasure. He subconsciously hugged the bag in his arms tightly and stammered: "I, we didn't steal anything, we really didn't steal anything!"