Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan felt Song Ci's anger, and he quickly explained: "Your grandma, her body is very weak, and she should have died long ago. But the Mo family has been giving your grandma medicine for the sake of the medicine person's use value. Keep her alive."

"Song Ci, you don't understand how painful your grandma's life is every day. Right now, her whole body is like a volcano, and the internal organs in her body are cramping all the time, burning her like fire. And death is very painful to your grandma. For me, it’s actually a relief.”

"So I promised Mrs. Mo that after we destroy the Mo family and your grandma dies, I am willing to give your grandma's heart to Mo Fengying."

"I know you will think that I am cruel, but Song Ci, you are not familiar with the world and don't understand human nature well enough. But I understand. Do you really think that just by simply telling the world about the Mo family's scandal, the Mo family will be imprisoned?" Is it legal?"

Song Ci was steadied by Han Zhan's question, and she asked in confusion: "Isn't it possible?" After exposing the cannibalistic face of the Mo family, wouldn't the Mo family's reputation be ruined?

"No." Han Zhan's expression was cold, and he told Song Ci an even more terrifying fact, "When interested people know the existence of the Medicine Man, do you think they will wipe out the Mo family and destroy the one who can cultivate the Medicine Man?" What about the abortion pharmacy? Or would you rather support the Mo family and let them continue to train new pharmacists and use them to save more patients?"

Song Ci followed Han Zhan's words and thought about it carefully, and was shocked to find that the latter was more likely than the former!

Han Zhan's analysis is correct. If they know the existence of medicine people, those selfish and unscrupulous people will probably cultivate more medicine people for their use.

By then, countless Nangong clan will appear!

This matter can only be solved by completely destroying the anti-fetal medicine that can breed medicine people, eradicating all people who know the prescription of anti-fetal medicine, and eliminating the possibility of the existence of medicine people!

Song Ci began to sweat again. This time, she was not frightened by the Mo family, but by the disgusting ugliness of human nature.

"Song Ci, I need to cooperate with Mrs. Mo. She will help us destroy the prescription. Song Fei will kill all the Mo family members who have the prescription for anti-fetal medicine. After grandma passes away, I will use grandma's heart as promised. To Mrs. Mo."

Looking deeply at Song Ci, Han Zhan told her: "Only in this way, you are safe." This is Han Zhan. For Song Ci, he would not hesitate to use the entire Mo clan to accompany her.

Song Ci was confused for a moment and only said: "When will you leave for country D? Before departure, we will have another video call. At this time, I am very confused and don't want to talk for the time being."

Han Zhan could understand Song Ci's mood and hung up the phone without saying anything more.

By this time, the Mo family's family meeting had ended, and everyone began to line up to take the cable car home. Song Ci hurried back to the dormitory and saw that Song Fei had washed up and was about to go to bed. She said, "You and Yan Jiang are done?"

Song Fei: "You are so easy to lie."

Song Ci didn't argue with Song Fei. She was very cold. After washing her face, she took off her clothes and got into Song Fei's arms. "Song Fei."

"Um?"

Song Fei hugged her to help her warm up quickly.

Song Ci asked her in a muffled voice: "You know Han Zhan's plan, right?"

Song Fei was silent for a moment and then hummed softly.

"Song Fei, are you really going to kill those people?"

Song Fei said: "No."

Song Ci was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Song Fei say: "The virus will invade their brains and destroy their memories. They will not die, but their memories will be damaged and their IQ will be damaged. By then, , they won’t remember anything about the prescription.”

This result is more merciful than killing people like Mo Suixin, but it is still cruel. Song Ci thought of the Nangong clan and Nangong Xian, and she knew in her heart that Song Fei and the others were doing the right thing.

Song Ci buried her head on Song Fei's chest and said, "I'm a little sad."

Song Fei patted her back and said, "You are just too soft-hearted."

Song Ci remained silent.

After a while, Song Ci said again: "Han Zhan is going on a mission, Song Fei, I'm so worried about him."

Song Fei asked her: "Did Han Zhan experience these things in his last life?"

Song Ci said: "I don't know."

Thinking of something, Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's Han Zhan!"

Song Ci sat up suddenly and said: "In the last life, when Han Zhan was living in a nursing home, I was invited to visit his dormitory. There were many trophies in his dormitory, including those he won as an entrepreneur. Awards, as well as awards he received when participating in missions. He once introduced to me the origin of those awards, and one of them was a meritorious service award, which was related to this incident! "

Thinking of this, Song Ci felt relaxed. However, Song Ci quickly picked up the phone and dialed Han Zhan.

Han Zhan was surprised that Song Ci figured it out so quickly. He answered the phone, still a little uneasy, "Are you feeling relieved? Or are you getting more angry?" He had to figure out the situation in advance to resolve the crisis.

Song Ci said: "I said you will come back alive this time, do you believe it or not?"

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and chuckled, "In my last life, I also participated in this rescue mission?"

"yes."

He leaned back in his chair and asked leisurely: "Am I injured?"

"He was injured, but almost inhumane."

Han Zhan suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.

"Pfft!" Song Ci laughed.

Only then did Han Zhan realize that Song Ci was teasing him, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. "Song Ci, you are so bad, is it fun to tease me?"

Song Ci said: "Seeing you smiling, I think it's interesting."

She just wanted to see him smile.

Han Zhan gently pressed his temple with his left index finger, and he couldn't help asking: "Then what happened to me?"

Song Ci said: "You were shot several times, and one shot injured your stomach, cutting off half of your stomach. You can only eat some easily digestible food for the rest of your life. I once ate spicy strips in front of you, and you smelled the spiciness. The taste of the strips makes me salivate."

It is true that half of his stomach was cut off, but his mouth watered because he smelled the spicy strips. This is purely made up by Song Ci.

Han Zhan nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I understand. I will take good care of my stomach. When I come back, I will continue to eat and drink with you."

Song Ci: "Then I have to eat ice cream every day in summer."

Han Zhan: "It's a beautiful thought."

The two chatted for a while and then hung up the video. The next day, Han Zhan turned off his phone and Song Ci never called again. Song Ci found that Han Zhan's phone was turned off. She was a little disappointed and her heart clenched tightly.

Song Ci chose to believe in Han Zhan's ability and put his focus on the Mo family's second exam.

Everyone has already guessed the content of this exam. These days, they have been doing boring things like smelling medicine and identifying the ingredients of medicinal materials every day. The content of the exam is probably the same.

Song Ci didn't know what his own strength was, nor what the level of geniuses in the Mo family were. She was afraid of being kicked down, so she had to stay, work hard to get into the top three, and try to stay in the Mo family for a while, so that she could wait for the right opportunity to rescue her grandma.

Therefore, Song Ci must do his best.

Song Ci locked herself in the pharmacy every day and asked Song Fei to train with her. Every time Song Fei picked out a medicinal ingredient, Song Ci would respond quickly within ten seconds. If the answer is right, Song Fei will pat her head. If she is wrong, Song Fei will slap the back of her hand.

Just like children playing games, the two sisters accompany and encourage each other in this way.

In a flash, it was the day of the exam.

Before going to the examination room, Friday said: "I will try my best to stay." There are still forty candidates, and twenty-five will be eliminated in this afternoon's exam.

If you want to stay on Friday, you can only work hard to get into the top fifteen. Song Ci cast an encouraging look at Friday, "You can do it, Uncle Zhou."

On Friday, he walked into the examination room on the second floor of Shensi Building with Song Ci. The other thirty or so candidates had already arrived and sat down in their seats.

This time everyone is taking the exam together, and there is a three-meter radius between the tables. No one can copy anyone else's answers. As geniuses, Song Ci and Mo Fengying were directly divided into the east and west sides of the examination room.

After Song Ci sat down, he opened the medicine box on the table and saw that there were five medicines in the box. There are round pills and small oval pellets.

The small particles of medicine have a very light smell, which is probably the difficulty of today's exam.

After Song Ci sat down, he picked up the first pill, touched it first, and then put it in front of his nose and smelled it. The smell was very complex, with about seven or eight kinds, some of which were relatively precious medicinal materials.

Song Ci thought for a moment and wrote two answers on the paper. She sniffed carefully for a moment before crossing out one of the answers, leaving the one she thought was the correct one.

The next three pills were easy to identify, but the last oval-shaped pill stumped Song Ci. Not only does the medicinal material have a very light smell, but if you smell it carefully, you can also smell a faint fishy smell.

What kind of fishy smell is it?

Song Ci's heavenly spirit suddenly felt cold, and her hand holding the medicine was trembling. Song Ci took a deep breath and then wrote the answer -

Main medicinal materials: horns and gills, auxiliary medicinal materials: cockscomb, blood charcoal, human blood.

Song Ci and Mo Fengying raised their hands almost at the same time. When they found that the other party had raised their hands, the two looked at each other and quickly put their hands down again, each doing their own thing.

After the exam was over, Song Ci did not leave in a hurry, but stayed.

When the invigilators saw that Song Ci had not left, they asked her with a smile: "Classmate Song Fei, why don't you leave?"

Song Ci held the oval-shaped pill in her hand. She walked to the invigilator's table, looked up at the gentlemen who seemed to be highly respected, and couldn't help but frown and asked: "Gentlemen, I have a question. I don't know what you think." Can you help me clarify my doubts?"

"Say." They stared at the medicinal materials in Song Ci's hands and probably guessed what the child was thinking.

Song Ci said: "This pill." She held up the pill with a puzzled look on her face. She said: "This is obviously a pill, but I smelled a smell of blood in the pill. That's not it." Animal blood is more like human blood.”

"I would like to ask you gentlemen now, is it my judgment that is wrong, or is there human blood in this medicine?"

Several invigilators looked at each other, and finally the oldest-looking gentleman spoke. The old man said: "Student Song Fei is indeed a genius. I just saw the answers of forty of you candidates. Only you and Mo Fengying's answer sheets are correct."

"You were right, there is indeed human blood in this medicine."

Song Ci's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "When can human blood be used as medicinal materials? This is against moral ethics!"

"Classmate Song Fei, this is only a rare case. However, adding a small amount of human blood to certain medicines can indeed improve the efficacy. This is what our Mo tribe discovered after hundreds of years of research."

"If just adding a very small amount of blood can improve the efficacy of the medicine and benefit more patients, then why not?"

The old man spoke very slowly, which sounded very soothing. Song Ci stared at him for a long time and suddenly said: "Are you the head of the old family?"

Mo Zhangang was stunned.

Then, he chuckled, quite happily, "How did you recognize me?"

Song Ci: "A feeling."

Mo Zhangkuang just said that among the forty candidates, only she and Mo Fengying answered the last question correctly. This also revealed the news from the side. In this Mo family, most people did not actually know the existence of the medicine man, so they could not guess where the fishy smell in the medicine came from.

It seems that Mo Zhangkuang and the others also know very well that it is shady for drug users to improve the purity of drugs.

Song Ci looked deeply at Mo Zhangkuang. If she wanted to gain Mo Zhangkuang's trust and love, she had to agree with Mo Zhangkuang's approach!

Song Ci suddenly laughed again. She was in awe and said: "What the old master said is that just extracting a little human blood will not cause harm to people, but it can save more people's lives. This is another kind of Big Love."

Hearing this, Mo Zhangkuang nodded repeatedly. He looked at Song Ci with a smile and said, "You are very good and I am very optimistic about you. My little friend, try your best to get into the top three!"

Song Ci's cold eyes gradually showed some curiosity, and she boldly asked Mo Zhangkuang: "What's the reward for getting into the top three?"

Mo Zhangkuang said bluntly: "Being my closed disciple, is this a reward?"

A look of excitement appeared on Song Ci's face, but she hid it. This was in line with the behavior she should have at her age. "I will work hard!" Song Ci put away the pill, said goodbye to several invigilators, and then left.

Staring at Song Ci's leaving figure, everyone else asked Mo Zhangkuang: "Old master, do you really want to accept classmate Song Fei as your apprentice?"

"She is excellent and smart, and can better understand our approach. Such a person is most suitable to be a student of my Mo family, isn't it?"

The existence of medicine people can only be told to those who approve of their style of doing things. Most of the children of the Mo family are pure in nature, and they cannot accept the existence of the medicine man. But Song Fei is different. Song Fei understands and agrees with their approach. She is the best successor!

Everyone looked at each other and agreed with Mo Zhangkuang's opinion.

After Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she sat at the table with a heavy heart and didn't want to talk.

Song Fei poured her a cup of tea and took away the pill she was holding between her fingers. After looking at the pill, but not seeing what it was, Song Fei said, "What is this? Why do you keep holding it in a daze?"

Song Ci looked at the pill with disgust and felt sick in her heart. She said: "In that pill, there is the blood of the medicine man. This is the content of today's exam. I smell the smell of human blood. I also saw the old master Mo Mo today. Arrogant."

"Don't be arrogant, okay?"

"Has a kind and mellow face." A dog with a human face and an animal heart!