Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Mu Mian stayed for a while and left. When he left, he recorded a video of Song Ci's hospitalization in the hospital with his mobile phone. He planned to show it to Du Tingting when he went home, so that she could rest assured.

After Mu Mian left, Song Ci gave Han Zhan a thumbs up and praised him for being able to talk. "Brother Han, I have heard everything, you said, you will take good care of me and be kind to me seriously."

Han Zhan's face showed a grinning tiger smile, "Well, after all, I am gentle and considerate, and everything is accommodating to you."

Song Ci's inexplicably hot face was molested by Han Zhan.

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After leaving the hospital, Mu Mian went to work in the company. After get off work, he went to the hospital to visit Mu Qiu before returning home after dark. Du Tingting had been with Mu Qiu in the hospital during the day. After returning home, she had eaten and was exhausted, so she went to take a bath.

I don't know what's going on recently. It's probably because of running around at home in the hospital. Du Tingting is extremely tired and feels that she can't sleep enough.

Du Tingting almost fell asleep while taking a bath.

When Mu Mian returned home, without seeing Du Tingting in the lobby, he asked Aunt Zhang who was cleaning the stove in the kitchen, "Where's Madam?"

Aunt Zhang said: "The lady went back to the room to rest after dinner."

Mu Mian snorted, tucked the tie around his neck, and paced upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Mu Mian was a little confused without seeing Du Tingting. "Tingting?" Seeing the bathroom door opened a gap, Mu Mian strode towards the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Du Tingting fainted in the bathroom.

"Tingting!"

Mu Mian thought Du Tingting had fainted and was taken aback, and her voice went high.

Hearing this roar, Du Tingting suddenly opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mu Mian, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, looking at her worriedly. Du Tingting reached out and touched Mu Mian's cheek, wondering and asked him: "You are back? Why did I fall asleep?"

"Did you fall asleep just now?" Mu Mian was a little helpless, "I thought you passed out."

Du Tingting put her arms around Mu Mian's neck, and said softly, "Hold me back to the room, and don't want to move." She seemed to be coquettish, and she didn't seem to be against her age.

"Okay." Mu Mian really loved Du Tingting.

When Mu Mian met Du Tingting, he was just a sophomore in computer science at Wangdong University. In 1996, the domestic economy was still very backward, and the gap between the rich and the poor was very large. That year, the tuition fees of higher education colleges suddenly increased, and Mu Mian’s tuition fee was 2,500 a year.

His family is from an ordinary family, with tuition fees of 2,500 yuan a year, plus 600 yuan in accommodation fees, and more than 200 living expenses for frugality every month, which crushes Mu Mian's family.

But Du Tingting is different.

Du Tingting was from a wealthy family, and then there was a driver to take her to and from school.

On the day Du Tingting started school, Mu Mian was responsible for receiving her. Mu Mian saw Du Tingting for the first time. She was wearing light gray wedge heel shoes, a white doll collar dress, long hair, and a white headband that seemed very western in that era.

She was standing at the school gate, and many people were watching her.

When Mu Mian saw Du Tingting for the first time, his heart was not his. He became disobedient and always jumped blindly.

He held Du Tingting's hand for the first time, so nervous that he walked on the same hand. The first time I kissed Du Tingting, his back stretched into a straight line. The first time he shared the bed, he washed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and his skin was red.

It is not easy for them to get together. The combination of poor boys and rich girls is not favored by others. But along the way, Mu Mian always took care of Du Tingting, not cheating, not getting ambiguous with young girls, the love between the two and his wife is a good story.

In twenty-four years, from a girl to a woman, Du Tingting gave Mu Mian all her youth. Mu Mian had nothing to do with everything, and she was always the only one beside her.

Mu Mian put Du Tingting on the bed and looked at Du Tingting's eyes with two shallow wrinkles. He curled his eyebrows and said, "Why did you fall asleep in the bathtub? Did you run to the hospital and home every day, tired? Are you ready?"

"may be."

Du Tingting was too lazy to wear clothes. She covered her body with silk and lazily said, "I called Song Song today. She said she was not seriously injured. That girl is comforting me."

"I know you can't worry about her." Mu Mian took out his mobile phone, found the video taken this morning in Song Ci's ward, and showed it to Du Tingting. "I recorded the video, look at it."

Seeing Song Ci wearing a neck brace, Du Tingting talked and laughed, and seemed to be in good spirits, which really relieved her. "Well, why did you get into a car accident? Song Song is really dead, I can't imagine if she too..."

Du Tingting closed her eyes and couldn't bear to speak any more.

In autumn, I became ill, and Du Tingting would really not be able to bear it if Song Ci died.

With tears in her eyes, Du Tingting did not dare to cry in front of Mu Mian. "Husband." Du Tingting pressed her cheek to Mu Mian's palm, and she asked Mu Mian: "If we can't wait for the right heart in Qiu'er, what should Qiu'er do?"

Mu Mian could not answer.

His silence broke Du Tingting's heart.

"We haven't committed any sins in our entire lives, how come Qiuer's body..." Du Tingting's tears fell on Mu Mian's hands after all.

Mu Mian's palm was hot, and her heart throbbed. "Tingting, go to sleep, I am here with you."

Du Tingting rubbed her cheek in Mu Mian's palm, and said nothing.

After a long time, Du Tingting really fell asleep. Mu Mian gently pulled out his palm and shook his numb hand before he got up and went to the study. There are many things that Mu Mian can't figure out.

Where is Song Feizang?

As long as a person is alive, she will always leave some traces in the city, but Song Fei seems to have disappeared out of thin air, she can't find it.

Song Fei left this city?

Or...

Mu Mian's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Was it really Song Fei who woke up that night?

In Mu Mian's heart, a conjecture that made him creepy gradually emerged.

To verify his guess, Mu Mian quickly contacted a private detective.

"Check me one more thing..."

"Help me find the traces of Song Ci's activities in Sunshine City from July 11th to 14th."

"The sooner the better."

Mu Mian hung up, her heart beating a little fast.

If his guess is verified, then Song Ci is really hidden.

Song Ci was in the hospital and didn't know that Mu Mian had doubted her. She feels relieved, and occasionally chats with Yan Jiang about his cat's family. When Han Zhan is free, she also sends a few text messages to amuse him.

That night, it was late, and it was half past nine.

The nurse came to round the room, took Song Ci's temperature, routinely asked about her physical condition, and left. When the nurse left, Song Ci took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was almost ten.

Thinking of Han Zhan's health maintenance schedule, Song Ci felt bad thoughts in his heart.

She flipped through the phone and found a few photos taken before the injury. Song Ci is very sexy, deliberately dressing up, and then posing in an enchanting posture, that casual shot is comparable to a fashion blockbuster.

Song Ci chose a photo she was fairly satisfied with and sent it directly to Han Zhan.

After sending it, she waited for Han Zhan to reply in a good mood.

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