Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Because of the impure purpose of adopting Song Ci, Mu Mian has been very good to Song Ci over the years. Song Ci must have a share of Mu Qiu's things. This is compensation, but there is also affection.

Song Ci is a good girl. Although she has the appearance of a rose, she is not reliant on beauty and aggressiveness, and she is not perverse and rebellious. Most of the time, she is well-behaved and meek. After living for so many years, Mu Mian also has affection for Song Ci.

If it weren't for Mu Qiu's sudden illness, Mu Mian would treat Song Ci as his own daughter, loving him all his life.

But Mu Qiu happened to be ill.

Mu Mian couldn't bear to dig out Song Ci's heart. He was entangled and bored for many days. Just two days ago, a dark and vicious plan gradually emerged in Mu Mian's mind...

Mu Mian's attention hit Song Fei's body.

Song Fei has not woken up after sleeping for eight years, and there is little hope of waking up.

Although Song Fei is a vegetable, she has no problems with her organ functions. Instead of letting a fresh and healthy heart live in a vegetative body to waste, it is better to let it go to Mu Qiu, who really needs it to save his life.

Because the blood group genes of Song Ci and Mu Qiu were sent for testing eight years ago. Knowing that Song Fei and Song Ci are twins and their genes are the same in principle, Mu Mian was cautious and worried that the operation would go wrong. , I decided to do another genetic antibody test for Mu Qiu and Song Fei.

So the morning before yesterday, Mu Mian personally visited Song Fei in the nursing home, and quietly drew her blood, and sent it to Mu Qiu's blood for genetic antibody matching.

He just drew Song Fei's blood the day before yesterday. Song Fei woke up last night and was missing. I have to say that this is a coincidence.

Wouldn't it? Song Fei had already regained consciousness the day before yesterday. Just because she realized that her purpose was impure, she deliberately picked a time in the dead of night and ran out of the nursing home secretly and hid in a place where no one can find it. Up?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Mian was startled in a cold sweat.

If his guess is true, then Song Fei cannot stay!

The driver noticed that Mu Mian's face was a little pale and his breathing became hurried. He quickly reduced his speed and asked Mu Mian: "Mr. Mu, are you uncomfortable? Do you need me to pull over?"

Mu Mian pressed his forehead and shook his head gently, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The driver did not dare to drive too fast, and was always paying attention to Mu Mian's physical condition. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with Mu Mian until he arrived at the company, and his face returned to blood, and the driver was relieved.

Mu Mian returned to the office, sat down, and was silent for a moment before he took out his cell phone to call the dean of the nursing home.

"Have you found Song Fei?"

The dean said helplessly: "Not yet."

Mu Mian said in a cold tone, "The person was lost in your hospital. No one can be found. I will call the police and file the case. Dean Su, you have to hurry up."

Dean Su promised to find Song Fei as soon as possible, and hung up the phone with a sad expression on his face.

Mu Mian put down the phone and pulled the tie that tied him out of breath. He said in his heart: Song Fei, play peekaboo with me as soon as I wake up. You make me very troubled.

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Song Ci hurried back to Sunshin City, it was already 6 o'clock in the evening.

She returned the car to the second-hand car shop and took a taxi back to the hotel. After taking a hot shower, Song Ci was sitting on the bedside in suspender pajamas. After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and sent a circle of friends——

Song Ci: [Go home, I have been waiting for you. 】

After sending the message, Song Ci lay down on the bed and put on his blindfold. For dozens of hours without closing her eyes, Song Ci thought she would fall asleep soon and sound asleep, but she had a nightmare.

In the previous life, on the day Song Fei was burned to death, Mu Qiu happened to have surgery. Mu Mian couldn't believe in the medical skills of the Dongcheng hospital, so he transferred Mu Qiu to Yancheng Heart Specialty Hospital.

Mu Qiu is going to have a heart transplant, which is at a higher risk. Song Ci accompanied Mu Mian and his wife all flew to Yancheng to accompany Mu Qiu.

Outside the operating room, Song Ci received a call from the nursing home. On the phone, the dean informed Song Ci that there was a big fire in the small building where Song Fei was located. Because of the strong wind, the fire was violent and could not be extinguished for a while.

There was a buzzing in Song Ci's ears, why did it suddenly catch fire?

Song Ci glanced at the operating room and left the hospital silently without telling the Mu Mian and his wife. When she took a taxi to the airport, took the plane back to Wangdong City, and hurried back to Xiguang Nursing Home, it was already dawn.

Although the fire had been extinguished, Song Fei was killed in the sea of ​​flames. Song Ci did not even see Song Fei’s body, but only heard those people discussing that Song Fei had been burned when he was carried out by the firemen. It's not human shape anymore.

Song Ci stood in front of the black abandoned building, kneeling and crying bitterly.

"sister!"

"sister!"

Song Ci fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes and wept, and she made a cry of exhaustion in her mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Song Ci finally woke up. She opened her eyes and saw the sunlight in the room. She didn't get out of the sad dream for a while, and she was a little dazed.

After a while, Song Ci finally recovered. She reached out her hand and touched her face, her palms were wet with tears. Once again, those heart-piercing pains will not become lighter.

Song Ci sat up, took a deep breath, buried all the sad past in his heart, and walked into the bathroom.

Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian lived in the room next to Song Ci. When the two woke up in the morning and huddled together in the bathroom to brush their teeth, they suddenly heard the sad cry of the woman in the next room.

The two elders looked at each other.

They were very worried about Song Ci, but they were inconvenient to knock on the door and ask her what happened.

After half an hour, the three met at the entrance of the hotel. Xiong Jian and Song Shiqing saw Song Ci wearing a black suit from a distance, pulling a suitcase and approaching.

She was still wearing a hat and light makeup, and greeted them with a sweet smile. As if the heart-piercing person who cried in the morning was not her.

The two looked at Song Ci, thought about it, and decided to forget about the morning.

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At 1:30 in the afternoon, the plane arrived at Wangdongcheng safely.

Song Shiqing lived in a community near the airport. After getting off the plane, he took Xiong Jian's car and left. Song Ci drove by himself, and when he arrived at the parking lot, he found a familiar black Volvo parked opposite his car.

Song Ci has a good memory. I remember seeing this car downstairs in Zeus Airlines a few days ago, even the license plate number is the same. Song Ci stared at his car for a while, then suddenly turned his head and walked outside the parking lot.

...

When the scorching sun was clear, the car drilled out of the underground parking lot, and the strong light suddenly came over, making Han Zhan subconsciously fascinated.

Han Zhan took out his sunglasses and put on them when the car drove to the road.

He put on his sunglasses, glanced at the roadside casually, and saw Song Ci. Under the scorching sun, Song Ci was only wearing a white shirt. She rolled up her sleeves, holding the trunk rod in her left hand, and her black suit jacket on her right arm.

She was fascinated by her straight and heroic appearance.