Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei threw the pills into the trash can and told Song Ci the good news: "Good news came from country D today. Our soldiers were successfully rescued and started a fierce battle with the violent troops of country D on the high seas."

Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Um."

Song Ci immediately took out her mobile phone and called Han Zhan. The call was dialed, but the person who answered the phone was not Han Zhan, but Uncle Liu.

As soon as the call came through, Song Ci asked anxiously and worriedly: "Han Zhan, are you okay?"

A cheerful laughter sounded from the other end, "Haha, is it Song Ci? I'm Uncle Liu. Han Zhan was slightly injured and is undergoing surgery, but please don't worry, his injury is not serious and he just needs to rest for a while. time."

Hearing Uncle Liu's voice, Song Ci's hot heart felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and she couldn't even laugh anymore. She calmed down and asked calmly: "Where is Han Zhan injured?"

"He suffered gunshot wounds to his left arm and right calf, but there were no critical injuries. The doctor has successfully removed the bullet and sutured the wound. He only needs to rest for a while."

"Song Ci, this time, on behalf of all the rescued soldiers, Uncle Liu would like to say thank you to Han Zhan and you. Thank you for Han Zhan's life and death, and thank you for your understanding and support."

Hearing what Uncle Liu said, Song Ci felt ashamed.

She said: "Uncle Liu, frankly speaking, I don't agree with Han Zhan participating in this mission. But you have tamed Han Zhan so well. Even if he has been retired for many years, as long as you raise your fingers at him, he will I will go back and work hard for you.”

"It is Han Zhan's highest honor to die fighting for the country. But..." Song Ci felt sorry for Han Zhan, and she whispered: "Uncle Liu, if you really love him, don't let him bleed anymore."

Uncle Liu was deeply moved when he heard Song Ci's heartfelt words. "Song Ci, don't worry. This time is a special situation, and Han Zhan is the best candidate. We have to find him as a last resort. I will not disturb you again in the future."

Looking for Han Zhan, there is no way to shoot his teammates, which is a heart-breaking pain for any soldier. Others might go crazy to complete this task. As for Han Zhan, his mental endurance has reached SSS-level abnormal strength.

Only he is qualified for this task!

When Song Ci heard this, he sneered in front of Uncle Liu.

She said bluntly: "It's true that Han Zhan is the best candidate, but Uncle Liu, no matter how strong Han Zhan's mental endurance is, there will be times when his mental state will collapse. Uncle Liu, please remember this sentence: Han Zhan is a human being , not an emotionless monster.”

After saying that, Song Ci hung up the phone.

She was just angry. Why could others escape with poor mental endurance, but Han Zhan deserved to complete such a cruel task? Will Han Zhan feel better if he shoots his teammates who have lived and died with him with his own hands?

Others regard Han Zhan as a god of war and a monster, but Song Ci regards him as a human being.

Others don't feel sorry for Han Zhan, but Song Ci does!

After being hung up on the phone and being lectured by a little girl, Uncle Liu was a little embarrassed. Long Yu saw Uncle Liu's deflated look and suddenly sneered when he overheard the speech.

"Song Ci is right, you don't treat Lone Wolf as a human being, you all treat him as a monster." Long Yu stood up and left, feeling very upset.

Fortunately, the mission was successfully completed this time. If the mission could not be carried out smoothly, Han Zhan could only follow the order and shoot all the captured soldiers. How would he live the rest of his life! Will you live with regret and guilt your whole life?

Damn, the more I think about Long Yu, the more I feel sorry for Han Zhan.

Uncle Liu also knew that he was in the wrong. If Mr. Han was still alive and knew what they did, even if he would not object to their actions, he would definitely settle the score with them afterwards.

Uncle Liu sighed with his arms around his chest, and could only think of ways to compensate Han Zhan in other ways.

But after Han Zhan woke up, he had no complaints or complaints. He just called Long Yu and asked him, "How are the rescued soldiers doing now?"

Long Yu said: "Two were disabled, and the others were injured to varying degrees, but they were all alive." After Long Yu finished speaking, he saw Han Zhan's tense expression suddenly relax.

Long Yu felt sad and asked Han Zhan: "If the mission cannot be completed smoothly, will you really shoot them?"

Han Zhan fell silent and didn't speak.

After a while, he said: "Probably everyone regards me as a fighting machine, thinking that I am mentally strong and invincible. But Brother Long, I mean it. I saw them in the camp with a disgraced face, and thought of when we fought together, Everyone was chatting and laughing so freely and uninhibitedly that for a moment, I almost cried."

"Ask me to shoot them, I can't do it."

He couldn't do it, but if the situation got really desperate, he would still obey orders and shoot them.

Because he knew in his heart that killing them with his own hands would be the only way to show respect and relief for them. Han Zhan could suddenly understand Song Ci's mood after he guessed that he was going to trade Nangong Yingying's heart with Mrs. Mo.

I just know that is the best thing to do, but I just can’t do it!

Han Zhan suddenly said: "Bring the phone, I want to call Madam."

Long Yu handed Han Zhan's mobile phone to Han Zhan. Han Zhan's left hand was injured and he couldn't move it. Two fingers were missing on his right hand. He could only use his thumb to slowly unlock it and make video calls.

Song Ci had been waiting for Han Zhan's call and fell asleep after one o'clock. At six o'clock in the morning, the ringing of the video phone woke Song Ci.

Song Ci suddenly sat up from the bed and saw Han Zhan's WeChat profile picture in the middle of the phone screen. She quickly answered the phone and asked impatiently: "Han Zhan, are you awake?"

Han Zhan smiled weakly, but he was bleeding too much and his face was pale. Such a smile made Song Ci feel even more distressed. "Stop laughing, it doesn't look good."

Han Zhan felt the wound hurt and frowned.

Song Ci asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Han Zhan: "Of course it hurts."

Song Ci said: "I asked Long Yu to buy toffee for you."

"Okay." Han Zhan said to Long Yu, "Did you hear that? Madam asked you to buy toffee for me."

Long Yu twitched the corners of his lips, muttered something disgusting, then opened the door and walked out.

After Long Yu left, Han Zhan turned all his attention to Song Ci. He looked at Song Ci's concerned face and felt soft in his heart.

"This mission gave me different ideas. I suddenly realized how cruel the deal I made with Mrs. Mo was to you." After all, it was his weak feelings that almost made him wrong again. thing.

Han Zhan should have learned his lesson long ago due to Rain. He should respect every life and should not use other people's lives as bargaining chips in exchange. He is heartless.

Seeing Song Ci purse her red lips tightly, not blaming herself but not letting herself go, Han Zhan felt even more guilty. "Song Ci, I decided to give up my previous plan."

Song Ci's eyes brightened, but soon, she frowned irritably. "What should we do if we give up the deal with Mrs. Mo?"

Without Mrs. Mo's assistance, all their actions would be difficult.

After thinking about it, Han Zhan said: "I will think of another way. Don't worry about this. Take the exam well and try to get into the top three to get a chance to get close to grandma."

Song Ci had an inexplicable sense of trust in Han Zhan. After hearing this, she said, "Then I believe you."

The results of the second test will be released this morning. After hanging up the video call with Han Zhan, Song Ci went to the small square. Not surprisingly, Song Ci once again took first place alongside Mo Fengying, and was very lucky to be stuck in fifteenth place on Friday.

Friday also got up. He ran over to look at the results while putting on his coat. He looked for his name on the score list. Friday was so happy that he clapped his legs, "Hey! I'm in the top fifteen!"

Song Ci congratulated Friday, "Uncle Zhou, awesome!"

Friday said: "I'll treat you to roast duck and drink tonight!"

"good."

Mo Fengying came over. After she saw the results list, she curled her lips with interest. "Congratulations, Song Fei."

Song Fei: "Congratulations to you too."

"Next week's finals won't be as easy as the previous two times. Song Fei, I'm waiting to compete with you!" Mo Fengying dropped these provocative words and went to the cafeteria.

Song Ci wasn't angry either, but was thinking about things thoughtfully.

Wu Wu thought that Song Ci was angry with Mo Fengying, so he advised Song Ci not to vent his anger on Mo Fengying, "Mo Fengying deliberately wanted to disturb your heart and make you perform abnormally in the finals. It's so sinister." The scheming plan!"

Song Ci felt that she must have seen the palace fight drama on Friday. Mo Fengying's words sounded like he was provoking her. In fact, they were also reminding Song Ci that the assessment content in the finals would be very abnormal, and Song Ci might not be able to do it. grasp.

Thinking that Friday's father had participated in the Mo family's finals, Song Ci asked Friday: "Uncle Zhou, when Grandpa Zhou took part in the assessment, what was the content of the finals?"

Wu Wu touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "My father failed to enter the top fifteen. I am the only genius in our family who has entered the top fifteen in the past two hundred years."

An old man in his fifties claimed to be a genius, which seemed a bit funny to Song Ci. However, no one from the Zhou family has been able to break into the fifteenth place in two hundred years, and Friday successfully broke in. He is indeed a little genius that the Zhou family only encounters in two hundred years.

During one day's rest after the exam, Song Ci learned that the Mo family's medicinal material warehouse would be open to the public for a day, so he took Song Fei to visit the medicinal material warehouse.

The Mo family's medicinal material warehouse is on the fourth floor of Shensi Building. At a glance, there are small boxes containing medicinal materials everywhere. All the medicinal materials were listed according to their medicinal properties. Song Ci walked around for a day and saw many ancient medicinal materials that only appeared in records.

These medicinal materials are well preserved, and even though they are old, you can still smell the pure medicinal fragrance. Song Fei was bored inside and came out early.

When she came out, she met Mrs. Mo outside Shensi Building. She was leading someone to move some herbs into the house.

Mrs. Mo is considered to be the most beautiful woman in the clan. She wears a dark blue cheongsam dress, with her hair pulled up and decorated with a black hosta. When she stops at Shensi Building, she looks like a fairy in a painting.

Song Fei thought of some things she had found out and knew that Mrs. Mo was the only girl from the Mo tribe who had gone to college.

Song Fei put away her phone, put on the charming and bright smile that Song Ci always wore on her face, and walked towards Mrs. Mo.

When Mrs. Mo heard Song Fei's footsteps, she turned around and saw the girl with a smile on her face. She subconsciously said, "Mrs. Han, are you okay?"

Song Ci said: "Let me help you organize the medicinal materials."

"Okay." Mrs. Mo did not refuse.

Song Fei didn't even know these medicinal materials, didn't know what they were called, and where they should be placed. Mrs. Mo sat on the chair, took out bundles of arranged medicinal materials, and told Song Fei the names of the medicinal materials and where they should stay.

Song Fei helped place all the medicinal materials.

Seeing that Song Fei was sweating on her forehead, Mrs. Mo said, "Ms. Song, are you busy? If not, I would like to treat you to a cup of afternoon tea. I can bake macarons. The macarons given out in the cafeteria last time were My creation."

Song Fei knew that Mrs. Mo wanted to tell her something, so she agreed, "Okay."

Song Fei went to tell Song Ci and left with Mrs. Mo. Arriving at Mrs. Mo's small building, Song Fei looked around the room. When she didn't see Mo Suixin, she asked, "Where is the master?"

Mo Yang said: "Someone in Kyoto is sick, please go out to the mountains for treatment." The person who can invite Mo Suixin out must be rich or noble, and they are all people of the level of Mr. Han.

Song Fei nodded to express his understanding.

Moyang poured Song Fei a cup of tea and took out a plate of macarons she had baked for lunch. "Mrs. Han, try it."

Song Fei didn't like eating such overly sweet things, but she still picked up a piece and took a small bite. She ate macarons and admired the meaty ones in Mrs. Mo's yard.

This Mrs. Mo is different from those in the Mo family. She doesn't like to grow herbs, but she likes to breed succulents.

With no one around, Moyang stared at Song Fei, who looked cold and arrogant, and exposed their sisters' trick with one word. "You are Song Fei, right?"

Mrs. Mo had contacted Han Zhan several times and knew that Song Ci and Song Fei had changed their identities.

Song Fei also knew everything about Moyang, so she didn't hide it, "Yes, I am."

"I didn't expect that Mrs. Han is so proficient in Chinese medicinal materials. You sisters are really amazing. My elder sister is a virus expert, and my younger sister is a genius in Chinese medicine. What kind of smart people do your parents have to be to give birth to such a pair? An excellent daughter?"

Song Fei put down the macarons, stared at Mrs. Mo for a moment, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, our sisters' life experiences are quite related to the Mo family. Our grandfather, Mrs. Mo, must know about it."

Moyang frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Who is your grandfather? Can you name me?" Moyang thought that Song Fei's grandfather was someone who had been treated by the Mo family. A big shot.

Unexpectedly, Song Fei's answer was: "Don't be frivolous."

Mo Yang froze suddenly, the teapot in his hand tilted, and the water poured on the table.

Moyang came back to her senses, put down the teapot in a panic, looked up at Song Fei in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "What did you say your grandfather's name was?"

Song Fei was very patient and repeated the name again: "Don't be frivolous."

Moyang took a breath of cold air.

Don’t be frivolous, everyone in the Mo family knows who doesn’t know who! That is known as a rare genius in the 600-year history of the Mo family! He is also the only traitor in six hundred years!

People who don't know the inside story think that Mo Qingkuang was expelled from the Mo family because he accidentally killed his father.

Those who know the truth will know that the reason why Mo Qingkuang was expelled from the Mo family was because he secretly let go of the last medicine man Nangong Yingying!

Moyang is the only one who has studied abroad and gone to university. She knows very well that the Mo family's treatment of the medicine man is a crime and violates morality.

She hated what the Mo family did from the bottom of her heart. But she is not Mo Qingkuang, and she does not have the courage and courage of Mo Qingkuang to dare to make an enemy of the entire Mo family for the medicine man!

After Mo Qingkuang was expelled from the Mo clan, no news came back. But Mo Qingkuang and his younger brother Mo Zhangkuang were both the sons of the family master, and they could not escape the curse of death at the age of twenty-five. Presumably, Mo Qingkuang died when he was twenty-five.

Moyang looked at Song Fei in surprise, and she murmured: "Don't be frivolous, don't be frivolous. So that Granny Yao, is she actually your grandma?"

In the Mo family, Nangong Yingying was called the Medicine Granny.

Song Fei nodded, "Yes, that's why we want to rescue Granny Yao."

Moyang held the tea cup. She was so confused that she forgot what to say for a moment.

"Mrs. Mo, Han Zhan should call you, right?"

Moyang nodded, "Yes, he said he would cancel our cooperation because he could not promise to give Granny Yao's heart to Fengying." Because of this matter, Moyang couldn't think about anything today, and was so anxious that he Mo Fengying is worried about her future.

Song Fei told Mo Yang: "We sisters don't approve of this deal between you. Han Zhan loves my sister very much, and he can't bear to hurt Song Ci."

But Moyang said: "But Granny Yao's body was already hollowed out. She should have died a long time ago. It was the old family master who refused to let go of Granny Yao's use value, so they used all kinds of precious medicinal materials to prolong her life. !”

"Grandma Yao can't hold on any longer. She could pass away at any time. After she dies, won't your sisters agree to give her heart to us, Fengying?"

"We, Fengying, are not yet twenty years old!"