Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci was in a single ward, with the door open to the hallway, and beside the hall was a small pantry. Mu Mian was standing in the middle of the hallway, his gray shirt wrinkled, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Song Ci returned to normal after a second. She called her father in surprise.

"Father, why are you here?"

As Mu Mian approached Song Ci, he said, "If the police hadn't come to ask about your condition last night, we wouldn't know that you had a car accident. Song Song, why didn't you notify us when you had a car accident?"

Song Ci was wearing a neck brace and couldn't lower his head. He always had to raise his head. Therefore, any response from her could not hide from Mu Mian's gaze.

In the face of Mu Mian, Song Ci did not dare to relax at all.

There was a look of guilt on her face, and Mu Mian heard Song Ci's voice softly say: "I lost consciousness at the time of the car accident. A colleague sent me to the hospital. I woke up with a severe concussion, and I have been depressed. , I didn't notify you."

"More on..."

Song Ci bit her lip, and said guiltily: "Qiu'er is in a special situation now. She is depressed, she has just done a stupid thing, and is lucky to be rescued. I think it is better for father and mother to accompany her more."

Song Ci said these words very beautifully, and she vividly interpreted her'thinking' and'kindness', but Mu Mian couldn't say anything hard.

Song Ci's words sounded sincere, but Mu Mian was suspicious.

Yesterday the doctor in Xinqiao told him that they could have taken Song Ci away, but a group of people appeared temporarily, and they robbed their ambulance without saying anything, and took Song Ci to the Armed Police Hospital.

At that time, Mu Mian wanted to find the Armed Police Hospital, but he was afraid that he would show up if he came too in time, so he endured it till now.

All night, Mu Mian was thinking about things.

He felt that someone was obstructing his actions.

Song Fei woke up when he wanted to have Song Fei operated on, and walked out of the nursing home by himself. His whereabouts are still unknown. When he decided to awaken to take Song Ci's life, Song Ci was cut off again.

Who is that person hiding in the dark?

The one who took Song Ci?

Or is it Song Ci?

Mu Mian wanted to see the true face of Song Ci's calm face, but Song Ci's cover was so good that Mu Mian couldn't find the slightest flaw.

It's just that I think too much, is everything just a coincidence?

At this time, Han Zhan came back with a bag of daily necessities.

The door of the ward was not closed. Han Zhan had planned to enter the room directly. After seeing Mu Mian standing in the middle of the ward, Han Zhan stopped. He can hear the conversation between the two in the room.

The old fox is probing, the little fox is disguising, all of them are master actors, and they act perfectly.

The father and daughter ended their secret conversation, and Mu Mian walked around to Song Ci's bed to ask about her injuries. "Where did it hurt? What did the doctor say?"

Song Ci pointed to her neck and said, "Two cervical vertebrae were fractured, and the left leg bone was very painful. It should have been injured, but there was no fracture. There was a severe head collision and a severe concussion. There are two or three fathers in front of me. "

Mu Mian frowned and said: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know. A truck suddenly rushed over and hit my car. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and directly killed me. When the truck hit it, my car rolled over."

Speaking of the car accident yesterday, Song Ci still has lingering fears.

She almost really died.

"If it wasn't for me to react quickly, maybe I..." Song Ci made a hypothesis following the trajectory of the truck crashing. If she reacted slowly yesterday, she would probably be squeezed into a pancake by the truck, or the kind that stopped her.

Mu Mian said: "I've watched the surveillance video of your car accident. I didn't dare to show it to your mother, because she was afraid that she would not be able to stand it." Mu Mian pressed his big palm on Song Ci's shoulder, and he frowned, "We almost lost you."

Song Ci twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.

Intuition tells Han Zhan that Song Ci is about to be unable to play. Anyone who sees the devil who is about to kill himself put on a fatherly face and screams at him, he will feel sick and nauseous.

Han Zhan stepped into the ward, and the sound of footsteps interrupted the conversation between the father and daughter.

Mu Mian looked up in the direction of the door, and saw an unusually tall figure. Han Zhan is one meter eighty-nine, and his height stands out everywhere.

Han Zhan stood at the hallway, and Mu Mian felt that the light had been blocked by him.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan's return, he was relieved to himself. "I'm back? Did you bring me breakfast? I'm hungry."

Han Zhan nodded. He put the shopping bag on the bedside table and said naturally, "I didn't buy the kind of toothpaste you want. I will buy it online later. I will use this lemon flavor today."

Han Zhan talked nonsense with a calm face.

Song Ci can also make up, to keep up with Han Zhan's role, she answered: "Then you buy a few more when you place your order."

"Ok."

Song Ci deliberately didn't call Han Zhan's name, and talked to him in a very familiar tone, just to want Mu Mian to be curious about Han Zhan.

Mu Mian did not disappoint Song Ci. He asked Song Ci, "Song Song, who is this gentleman?"

Song Ci's cheeks were reddened, and she looked ashamed and embarrassed. "His name is Han Zhan, it's mine..."

Han Zhan's ears moved slightly, and Song Ci said, "Boyfriend."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows without vetoing it.

"Brother Han, this is my dad."

Han Zhan lowered his jaw slightly and stared at Mu Mian for a few seconds before shouting: "Mr. Mu."

At this moment, Mu Mian frowned slightly. He asked Han Zhan, "Is Han Zhan? How old is he? What did he do?"

Han Zhan: "32 years old, working for Zeus Airlines."

Mu Mian said without expression: "32 years old? I'm 12 years older than you." He had Mu Qiu when he was 24 years old, and Mu Mian was only 44 years old this year.

Mu Mian wanted to remind Han Zhan and let Han Zhan know that he was a little older and that he was looking for a 22-year-old girlfriend in the 32-year-old grade.

I don't know how Han Zhan's mind grew. After a few seconds of silence, he respectfully shouted: "Uncle Mu Shu." He looked like he could not understand Mu Mian's metaphor at all.

Mu Mian was surprised by Han Zhan's "Uncle Mu".

He is twelve years older than him, what uncle call!

Without waiting for Mu Mian to express his position, Han Zhan said with a serious face: "Uncle Mu, don't worry, how old is Song Song and I have passed the age of turmoil. In the future, I will take good care of Song Song and be serious about it. She is fine."

Song Ci was moved by Han Zhan's words.

She also turned her elbow out and said something nice to Han Zhan: "Don't worry, father, although Brother Han is ten years older than me, he is better than older. But the other person is really nice, gentle and considerate. , Everything suits me."

"Sorrows and joys have been watched a lot before I realized that finding someone who is good to me and understands me is more important than anything."

What Song Ci said was true, and Han Zhan almost believed it.

This is Song Ci's first love relationship, and his love mind makes Mu Mian speechless.

Mu Mian thought, Han Zhan, a kid in his thirties who was still working under Li Li's hands, was not expected to be a great man, he would be a part-timer for a lifetime. Song Ci was only fresh for a while, temporarily coveting Han Zhan's gentle and considerate, and when the freshness passed, it would fade.

Then...

She won't live long, and it doesn't matter if she is allowed to go to the sea before death.

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