Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Seeing that his son was seriously injured, Xu Yan still kept in mind that he was going to visit the Han parents during the Spring Festival. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry with his son for being stubborn or to feel sorry for him and show his deep affection.

Seeing his son staring at him ferociously, with the intention that he would die in silence if he didn't agree, Xu Yan had no choice but to agree, "Okay, your mother and I will take you to Wangdongcheng later. You now Close your eyes and rest."

After getting his father's consent, Xu Qian dared to close his eyes with confidence.

As soon as he passed out, an old man from the Xu family who knew medical skills quickly walked out of the crowd, took Xu Qian's hand and felt his pulse.

After checking the pulse for a moment, the old man said: "The master's meridians are all wrong. At this time, the pulse is disordered and unorganized. He must stay in bed and take good rest. I will prepare some medicine for the master and make sure he drinks it."

Xu Qian's body was a container that imprisoned evil spirits. The evil spirits broke away and escaped, which was equivalent to punching a hole in Xu Qian's body. The hole was invisible, but it injured Xu Qian's pulse completely.

If you don't stay in bed to recuperate, the consequences will be disastrous.

After hearing what the old gentleman said, Xu Yan hurriedly agreed, "I'll send him back to his room to rest first. Qingqing, please call the Han family and explain Xu Qian's situation. The Han family will understand."

If the Han family can't understand it, then just don't do it to the in-laws. Xu Qian's mother, Zhang Huaqing, heard her husband's words and nodded quickly and said, "I'll go right away."

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Every year during the Spring Festival, Han Rang and his wife Nan Yanyan take their daughter Han Yishan back to Yulong Mountain to celebrate the New Year. This is their family's habit.

Last night, Han Rang and his family stayed overnight at the villa.

Early in the morning, the family huddled in the kitchen and worked together to make glutinous rice balls.

Nan Yanyan likes to eat sesame filling, Han Rang and Song Ci like to eat meat filling, Han Miao and Han Zheng like to eat white sugar filling, and Han Jun prefers to eat brown sugar filling.

The kitchen is big enough to accommodate everyone.

Han Miao and Han Jun were responsible for chopping the meat and making it hollow. Han Rang and Han Zhan rolled up their sleeves, washed their hands, and kneaded the glutinous rice balls in a metal basin. Nan Yanyan and Song Ci were making glutinous rice balls, while Han Zheng was taking care of the child Han Yishan.

The children rushed from outside and stole a large piece of glutinous rice dumplings from the uncle's iron basin. Han Zhan pretended to be angry and growled: "Han Yishan, you deserve a beating, right?"

Han Yishan twisted her chubby little legs and ran out quickly. Han Zheng followed behind and shouted: "Shanshan, don't fall!"

Han Yishan had already run to the wind and rain corridor and could not hear Han Zheng's instructions at all.

"This is another little kid." Han Zhan said to Han Rang, "He looks just like you when you were a kid."

Han Rang: "She is my daughter."

Han Zhan kneaded the glutinous rice dumplings and put the iron plate next to Song Ci. He said, "I'll make some dumplings with coins. Whoever gets the coins will be safe and happy this year, promoted step by step, and everything will go well."

After that, he picked off a small dumpling from the glutinous rice ball, put it in the palm of his hand and rolled it into a ball. Han Zhan was very good at making glutinous rice balls. He dug a hole in the center of the glutinous rice balls and stuffed a thumb-sized amount of meat filling and a one-yuan coin inside.

After he rolled the glutinous rice balls, he carefully hid two green onion leaves on the surface of the glutinous rice balls. He secretly said to Song Ci: "I will scoop out the glutinous rice balls for you later. The one with two green onion leaves has coins inside. Leave the coins behind." I’ll give it to you to eat.”

Han Zhan always subconsciously leaves the best things to Song Ci, and loving Song Ci has become a habit in Han Zhan's behavioral consciousness.

Before Song Ci said anything, Nan Yanyan heard from the side. She clicked her tongue twice and laughed at them, "We have been an old couple for so many years, and the second brother is still so good to my sister-in-law."

Song Ci was a little embarrassed by Nan Yanyan. She looked at Nan Yanyan with a smile and said, "Your relationship is quite sweet."

Nan Yanyan told Song Ci: "Why is it so sweet? We just had a fight on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month."

"what happened?"

"It's not a trivial matter." Nan Yanyan was a few years older than Song Ci. She gave birth to Han Yishan when she was in her forties. Although she was trying her best to repair her body after giving birth, she would inevitably have some belly fat.

In the past few years, the collagen on her face has been lost rapidly, and she looks much older. She no longer has the beauty and charm of her youth, so it is inevitable that she will have an unbalanced mentality.

Nan Yanyan always feels that she has become ugly and doesn't look good in clothes. Arang hates herself.

Nan Yanyan would get angry with Arang when various emotions caused trouble.

But don't look at the fact that when Arang was young, he went his own way and did things based on his mood. But since Edward's death, Arang has put away his anger. Every time Nan Yanyan loses her temper, breaks down and cries, Arang is very tolerant and rarely quarrels with Nan Yanyan.

So every time after calming down after a fight, Nan Yanyan would feel guilty about Arang again.

Arang was very open-minded about this, because he was not the one who gave birth to the child, and it was not him who became fat and ugly. Nan Yanyan's changes did not appear in him. He could not understand Nan Yanyan's feelings, so he could only be doubly considerate of Nan Yanyan.

There is only such a daughter-in-law, and Arang cherishes her very much.

Still, the two occasionally quarreled.

Han Zhan heard Nan Yanyan's words from the side, and he said seriously: "Yanyan, did Arang do anything to feel sorry for you? If he made a mistake in principle, you tell me, and I will do it for you. beat him."

Nan Yanyan knew that Han Zhan was telling the truth, so she hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't make a big mistake." Nan Yanyan knew very well what kind of person Arang was, and he would never make a principled mistake. .

Nan Yanyan said embarrassedly: "It's really just because of some trivial things. My former e-sports club director Yule looked back at Dongcheng and visited me and invited me to have a meal. When Arang found out about this, he Make trouble with me."

Song Ci wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Yule was once the captain of the AK team. He entered the e-sports circle because of the influence of Nan Yanyan. Nan Yanyan was both Yule's idol and the woman Yule liked.

After Nan Yanyan met Han Rang, they quickly fell in love and got married. Yule never confessed to Nan Yanyan. But Yule's fans and brothers all know that Yule likes Nan Yanyan.

Naturally, Arang also knew about this.

Arang doesn't like Yule very much, and he takes every precaution against Yule. In the past, when Yule looked back at Dongcheng and invited Nan Yanyan to dinner, Ah Rang would shamelessly follow him. So when he found out that Nan Yanyan had a meal with Yule without telling her, Ah Rang naturally became jealous.

"You said that we have been married for so many years. Can he not understand how I feel about him? He clearly knows that I love him and will not get involved with other men, but he is still so angry with me! I can't be angry. I had a fight with him."

After saying that, Nan Yanyan glanced at Arang, who was kneading dough against the island in the kitchen, and complained: "Some people keep saying I love you and believe you, but then they turn around and start to doubt you."

Ah Rang listened silently, not daring to say a word.

In fact, he knew that Nan Yanyan was only eating with Yule for work reasons, but he just couldn't help but feel jealous.

At the end of the day, it's just because you care.

When Song Ci heard about the cause and effect, he said: "He is jealous, which means he loves you. How many old couples have reached this age, let alone jealous, even if they kiss, they still want to brush their teeth."

Hearing this, Han Zhan suddenly stopped holding the glutinous rice balls in his hands and silently turned to look at Song Ci with a suspicious look.

Song Ci was stared at by Han Zhan, with a rare expression of confusion, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Han Zhan threw the glutinous rice balls into the pot, and he guessed with great suspicion: "Ci Bao, the toothpaste in our bedroom is used up so quickly, are you brushing my teeth behind my back every time after we kiss?"

Hearing this, Nan Yanyan and Arang looked at them with strange eyes, gloating about their misfortune.

Song Ci was so angry that she threw the glutinous rice balls at Han Zhan's face.

Han Zhan caught the glutinous rice balls and heard Song Ci scolding: "Han Zhan! My teeth just had root canal treatment last month. The doctor asked me to take good care of my teeth. Don't you know this!"

Song Ci repeated what Nan Yanyan said just now, "Some people keep saying I love you and believe you, but then they turn around and start to doubt you."

Han Zhan: "."

Of course he knew that Song Ci went to a dental clinic for root canal treatment. Song Ci felt that root canal treatment was too scary at the time, and even asked the nurse at the clinic to take a video of the treatment for her.

Han Zhan had seen the video and felt sorry for her. After the root canal treatment, Song Ci now brushes her teeth after meals every day. She also carries mouthwash in her bag at all times. She has to rinse and disinfect her mouth after eating something.

Han Zhan also knew that he was overthinking it.

He reached out to touch Song Ci's cheek and apologized to her: "Okay, I apologize, don't be angry."

Song Ci had no makeup and was barefaced. Han Zhan's hands were stained with glutinous rice powder. This touch immediately left two marks on Song Ci's cheeks.

Song Ci knocked off Han Zhan's hand and said, "I won't make glutinous rice balls myself!"

One day on the first day of the new year, Han Zhan and Song Ci had a quarrel.

According to previous experience, Song Ci would be angry for at least three to five hours after every small fight. From the looks of it, Song Ci would not pay attention to him until lunch time.

The glutinous rice balls are cooked.

Han Zhan stood in the kitchen and called Song Ci, wanting to ask her to go downstairs to eat glutinous rice balls.

No matter what, Song Ci must eat this Ping An glutinous rice dumpling.

As soon as Han Zhan took out his mobile phone, he heard Song Ci's footsteps.

Han Zhan was so familiar with Song Ci that he could hear her footsteps. Han Zhan turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the kitchen, and saw a touching red color.

Song Ci took off her down jacket and wore a white turtleneck cashmere blouse, off-white woolen wide-leg pants, and a bright red woolen coat, which made her look full of aura.

In a short time, she hid in her room and arranged her hair again. Her slightly curly hair was tied into a small braid on the back of her head, and she also wore a diamond hairpin on the left side of her head.

She put on light makeup and her lips were as red as cherries in March.

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Why are you down?"

Song Ci refused to pay attention to him.

She took the bowl from the sterilizer and handed it to Han Zhan with a noble and cold look on her face. The queen finally spoke: "Give me two."

Han Zhan: "Yes!"

Han Zhan took the small bowl, scooped out the glutinous rice ball with two green onion leaves in the pot, and added another large glutinous rice ball. When handing the glutinous rice dumplings to Song Ci, Han Zhan said, "I specially saved them for you, just waiting for you to come and eat them."

His flattering expression seemed to be referring to a peerless treasure.

Hearing this, the coldness on Song Ci's face seemed to fade a little. She poked her chopsticks into the glutinous rice balls and hit the coin, then she said, "Are there any more coin glutinous rice balls?"

Han Zhan: "There is one more."

"Um."

After confirming that Han Zhan could also eat the coin dumplings, Song Ci turned around with the bowl in hand. Han Zhan asked from behind: "Ci Bao, why did you lose your temper so quickly today?"

Song Ci's expression was a little unnatural, and she was embarrassed to explain. Afraid of smearing her lipstick, she used chopsticks to cut the glutinous rice balls into four pieces and ate them in small bites.

Han Zhan walked up to Song Ci with a spoon and stared at her elegant eating posture, which he couldn't help but find funny. "What? Are you still angry? Are you unwilling to say anything?"

Song Ci glanced at him angrily and then said: "On New Year's Day, I don't want to be angry with you." When she was a child, her father said that you can't cry or be angry on New Year's Day. If you cry that day, you will have more tears that year. . I got angry that day and had to argue all year long.

Song Ci wants to have a good relationship with Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan heard Song Ci's answer, his heart felt warm, and he couldn't help but hold Song Ci's cheek and kiss his forehead.

Song Ci quickly pushed him away, "You kissed all the foundation liquid!"

Han Zhan chuckled behind her.

The glutinous rice balls are a bit big. Song Ci loves beauty and pays attention to body shape, so she can eat at most three in one meal, while Han Zhan eats at least eight. If the dumpling fillings taste good, Han Zhan can eat eleven of them.

The sun came out today and it was very cold outside, so everyone sat in the glass sunroom to have breakfast. While eating, Han Jun suddenly saw Butler Cai striding over.

The housekeeper walked to Han Zhan, leaned over and said in his ear: "Sir, Ms. Zhang Huaqing from the Kunlun Xu family called, saying that Xu Qian, the young master of the Xu family, was seriously injured and unable to move. He was originally scheduled to visit you and me at the house this afternoon. Madam’s plan can only be postponed regrettably.”

Hearing this, Han Zhan subconsciously looked over at Han Jun.

Han Jun had already put down her chopsticks. She turned her head and asked Butler Cai, "What's wrong with Xu Qian?"

Butler Cai said: "Ms. Zhang Huaqing did not elaborate on the specific situation. If the second lady wants to know, she can call and ask."

"right."

Han Jun was so concerned that he became confused and even forgot that he could call Xu Qian. Han Jun looked at Han Zhan and Song Ci, and Han Zhan nodded to her, "Go ahead."

"good."

With Han Zhan's permission, Han Jun took out his mobile phone, stood up and walked out of the glass room, standing in the sunshine and called Xu Qian.

While Xu Qian was unconscious, Zhang Huaqing was scrubbing Xu Qian's body with warm water.

He had been sitting all night last night and was seriously injured again in the morning. Now his body was so cold that it felt like a piece of ice. Zhang Huaqing wanted to give him a bath with hot water and put him into warm clothes so that he could resume asking questions as soon as possible.

Xu Yan sat at the end of the bed, staring at his son's weak face. He sighed: "The evil spirit was fine before. How can he rebel just because he rebelled?"

Zhang Huaqing only focused on wiping his son's body and ignored Xu Yan. After wiping his upper body and legs, Zhang Huaqing handed the towel to Xu Yan.

"It's your turn." When her son is older, the biological mother should also avoid suspicion.

"good."

Xu Yan had just changed Xu Qian's clothes when he heard his son's cell phone ringing in the drawer. At this time, Zhang Huaqing pushed the door open, walked to the bedside table, picked up the phone and took a look.

She was a little surprised when she saw that the caller's name was 'kid'. "This kid" she and Xu Yan looked at each other, with joy in their eyes at the same time.

Xu Yan urged her: "Hurry up and answer the phone! It's the girl from the Han family who's calling!"

Zhang Huaqing was actually a little nervous. She said, "I'm not ready yet."

"What are you getting ready for? Ugly parents-in-law always have to see their daughter-in-law."

Zhang Huaqing glared at him, "Nonsense!"

Zhang Huaqing said: "The girl from the Han family must have received the news. She is concerned about our Qian'er's health and called specifically to inquire."

"He's a good boy."

"If you linger any longer, the call will be hung up." Xu Yan was worried for Zhang Huaqing.

"I'll answer it right now!" Zhang Huaqing answered the video, put it to his ear, and held his breath to listen to the person on the other end of the phone.

When he found that the call was connected, Han Jun was dumbfounded for a moment.

Xu Qian felt unwell and fell into a coma. It was obvious that the person who answered the phone was not Xu Qian. How many people in the Xu family are qualified to touch Xu Qian's mobile phone?

Besides his father, there is his mother.

Xu Qian's parents were both there, and the person who answered the phone was most likely Xu's mother, who was also a woman. Guessing the identity of the person on the other end of the phone, Han Jun called out uncertainly: "Hello, are you aunt?"

Zhang Huaqing turned on the speaker phone. When she heard this, she pressed her chest with her hands excitedly and mouthed to Xu Yan, "It's the girl from the Han family. She called me aunt!"

Xu Yan rolled his eyes and silently urged her: "Speak!"

Zhang Huaqing calmed down instantly and said to Han Jun: "Hello, I am Zhang Huaqing, Xu Qian's mother."

"Hello, aunt, I am Han Jun, yes"

"I know you, Qian'er mentioned you, you are Han Jun, Jun'er, right?"

When Han Jun heard the sound of 'Jun'er', heat quickly climbed to his cheeks. "It's me." Han Jun was concerned about Xu Qian's situation. He didn't care about being rude and went straight to the topic. He asked with concern: "Aunt, brother, Xu Qian is injured. Is it true?"

Zhang Huamei and Xu Yan looked at each other before nodding and said: "Yes, my child, Qian'er was seriously injured and needs to stay in bed for a while. I'm very sorry. I was originally scheduled to leave for Wangdong City at noon today, and I will officially visit your home tomorrow. Because Xu Qian is ill, this plan can only be put on hold temporarily."

Zhang Huaqing added: "We are thinking about visiting again during the Lantern Festival. I wonder if Mr. Han and Mrs. Han will be free that day?"

Han Jun thought for a while and then said: "This matter is not urgent. Xu Qian's body is more important."

Han Jun really wanted to see Xu Qian, but he felt really uneasy unless he saw the other person's condition with his own eyes. Han Jun asked: "Auntie, are you still in Kunlun Mountain now?"

"Here I am."

Han Jun said: "Then I'll come over and visit him."

Zhang Huaqing was even more moved when he saw that Han Jun cared so much about his son. She hurriedly said: "Uncle and aunt welcome you. Last night Qian'er came back and told me that you like to eat beef jerky. Now that you are here, I have beef jerky waiting for you!"

"Sorry, aunt."

After hanging up the phone, Han Jun returned to the glass room and stood beside Han Zhan, looking hesitant.

She didn't know how to speak.

If she didn't say anything, Han Zhan wouldn't ask, and the others wouldn't say anything.

After a while, Han Zhan finished the glutinous rice balls. He picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then took the basin brought by the servant and washed his hands.

He wiped his hands slowly, and after wiping the last little finger, he lowered his head and said, "Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian are off for the Spring Festival. If you want to go, you can only take the high-speed rail."

Hearing this, Han Jun beamed with joy, "Thank you, Dad!"

Seeing that Han Zhan was willing to relent, Song Ci said, "Miaomiao Zhan'er, it's a long journey. You go with Jun'er and take your Aunt Dong with you."

"good."

Song Ci arranged for Yan Qingxiu to go to Kunlun Mountain with Han Jun, and he also took a fancy to Yan Qingxiu's superb repair ability. Taking him with you may be of great help to Xu Qian's condition.

Yan Qingxiu was quite happy when he learned that he was going to Kunlun. There is snow in Kunlun Mountain, and Yan Qingxiu likes snow.

On the high-speed train to Xining, three children gathered around Yan Qingxiu and listened to his stories.

Yan Qingxiu told them: "My hometown is a vast expanse of glaciers. Everyone in our hometown is good at skating. Every year we hold skating competitions and ice sculpture competitions. My master lives on the top of the highest mountain, and she lives In a big ice palace, each of us only needs to raise our head to see the palace on the highest peak."

"Every summer, the ice and snow on the periphery of the glacier will melt, and a black flower will grow in the soil. The flowers are extremely enchanting, with a color like black ink, but the stamens are as red as blood. People there call it Jinghonghua."

"The Jinghong flower is the sacred flower of our glacier and snowfield. No one can pick it. It blooms every summer, and all the stamens face the direction of the Ice Palace, so it is also called the pilgrim flower."

Han Miao and Han Zheng were fascinated by it, as if they were listening to a novel about a fantasy world. Only Han Jun remained silent and stared at Yan Qingxiu with very complicated eyes.

The journey was long, and Han Zheng and Han Miao fell asleep next to each other during the journey. Yan Qingxiu opened a thin blanket and covered them, then stood up to get the boiling water.

Han Jun took Han Miao's handbag to prevent it from being stolen, and she followed Yan Qingxiu to the Kaishui District.

There are not many tourists going to Xining, and there is only one person in Kaishui District, Yan Qingxiu. Yan Qingxiu unscrewed the thermos cup and concentrated on getting the boiling water.

Knowing that Han Jun had come to his side, Yan Qingxiu did not raise his head and just said, "What do you want to ask?"

Han Jun stared at the steaming boiling water and said with certainty: "You know Qu Jinghong."

Yan Qingxiu turned off the faucet, covered the thermos cup, then raised his head and looked at Han Jun, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The master's soul was divided into ten pieces and scattered in different worlds and planes. In the past thousand years, Yan Qingxiu traveled through various worlds just to collect the master's soul fragments and bring them back to Aosheng Continent.

So far, Yan Qingxiu has collected nine pieces, leaving only the last piece, which is also the most critical piece. None of the previous nine clones had any memory of Aosheng Continent, but Han Jun did.

Yan Qingxiu said affirmatively: "You have remembered it all."

"I only remembered some, but not everything." Han Jun stared at Yan Qingxiu's face thoughtfully for a long time before saying, "I remembered Qu Jinghong."

Yan Qingxiu sighed, feeling a little complicated.

"I don't know much about Qu Jinghong. When I knew him, he had already fallen. If you want to ask me about Qu Jinghong, then I have nothing to tell you."

Han Jun shook his head, "I just want to know whether Qu Jinghong is a real person or a person in my imagination."

Yan Qingxiu touched his lips up and down, but finally said nothing.

Han Jun turned around and walked to her seat. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned back, stared at Yan Qingxiu's gloomy face, and said, "You still look better as you are. This woman's skin is an eyesore to me."

Yan Qingxiu's eyes suddenly lit up. "You" Yan Qingxiu squeezed the cup tightly and asked her: "Do you remember me?"

Han Jun didn't remember it at first, but just when she heard Yan Qingxiu talking about Jinghong Flower, many unfamiliar pictures suddenly flashed in her mind.

She could see endless glaciers, black flowers swaying in the cold wind, and a silly young man who always stayed behind her and shouted like a follower, "Master, Master, Master."

"Yan Qingxiu, thank you for your hard work." Han Jun turned around and left.

When Yan Qingxiu heard this, what else didn't he understand?

His hand holding the water glass trembled slightly.

Master!

It’s Master!

After discovering that Han Jun had begun to recover his memory, Yan Qingxiu's attitude towards Han Jun changed drastically.

He no longer calls Han Jun 'Junjun'. When he gets off the high-speed rail station, he must personally help Han Jun carry things. Anyone who glances at Han Jun on the way will be glared at by Yan Qingxiu.

That worried Han Jun looked nervous, as if Han Jun was a living ancestor and no one could offend the voyeurs.