Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Li Li felt a coldness between his brows, and he was stunned.

After coming back to his senses, Li Li touched the liquid that slid down his brow bone and found a pool of water stains. Li Li's whole expression was distorted. "Han Zhan, you are bullying me!"

Han Zhan shook the gun in his hand and said solemnly and solemnly: "As a Chinese citizen, the illegal use, purchase and private possession of guns is strictly prohibited. I am a good young man. I have learned the core socialist values ​​​​since I was a child. I will not touch such things as guns. .”

He is as sincere as he wants to be a good citizen.

Li Li rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and said with emotion: "This is going to make me sick to death."

Han Zhan didn't talk to Li Li anymore, lowered his head and continued to play with his water gun.

This water gun was left by Arang on the plane. Of course, besides the water gun, there were other things on the plane. Bei Zhan and Li Li would never know that there were many extremely lethal things hidden under his butt.

Bei Zhan was startled by Han Zhan's behavior just now, and his heartbeat was still a little fast now. He pressed his chest and laughed at Han Zhan: "Mr. Han just shot Li Li. I thought Mr. Han went to outer space and was possessed by aliens and mutated."

After saying that, Bei Zhan was also amused by his own thoughts.

He has watched too many movies.

Han Zhan gave Bei Zhan a meaningful look and said with a smile, "You are quite cute. No wonder Mr. Han likes you."

Bei Zhan rubbed his nose and said, "I've been watching a lot of science fiction movies recently."

"There is still time to watch science fiction movies. It seems that you are not too busy at work." Han Zhan threw the gun on the small table and said listlessly: "I have to rest for two more days. During these two days, please continue. Thanks for your hard work."

Bei Zhan finally realized what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.

Song Ci parked the plane at the small airport on Yulong Mountain.

Han Miao and Han Jun, who had heard the sound of the plane a long time ago, immediately pestered Butler Cai and asked to see their mother. Butler Cai drove the sisters to the airport in an electric convertible.

Song Ci landed the plane. She took off her headphones and looked back at Han Zhan. The two of them smiled touchingly at each other from afar.

Song Ci stood up, rubbed his legs, and then walked towards Han Zhan.

Bei Zhan and Li Li got off the plane first.

Han Zhan saw Song Ci walking towards him step by step. He stretched out his right hand towards Song Ci, and Song Ci held hands with him. Han Zhan did not wear gloves today. In fact, he was trying to take off his gloves and face everyone with his right hand.

Holding his hands together, Song Ci felt the coldness coming from Han Zhan's metal fingers.

Song Ci sat on Han Zhan's lap, leaning against Han Zhan's chest, her movements full of attachment. Han Zhan also hugged her and rested his chin on Song Ci's shoulder. He was very relaxed and lazy.

Han Zhan suddenly said: "In the universe, people always feel lonely and insignificant. As long as I think of you mother and daughter, I feel that I am not alone, because I have the whole world that belongs to me."

"Corcelain treasure, without you, I would probably be lost in the universe." For explorers who are interested in space, the boundless universe may be very charming, but for Han Zhan, that vast and boundless universe is too lonely. It's so quiet.

Song Ci played with Han Zhan's hand and said, "These days when you are not here, I can't calm down when I practice the piano."

"Miss me?"

"certainly."

Han Zhan especially wanted to hold Song Ci under him, but he had not yet adapted to the gravity of the earth, and was unable to do anything he wanted to do.

"correct."

Song Ci suddenly stood up from Han Zhan's arms. She walked to the chair next door. On the chair was her windbreaker jacket. Song Ci took out two beautiful stars from the jacket.

The star is inlaid with diamonds, very luxurious.

Song Ci handed the star necklace to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan took the star, somewhat confused, "What are you giving me this for?"

Song Ci explained: "Han Miao and Han Jun asked me where my father was. I told them that my father went to the sky to pick stars for them. We can't break our promise to our children." Song Ci stared at the stars in Han Zhan's hand and told him: "When you see Miaomiao and Junjun later, give this to them."

"good."

Han Zhan stroked the diamond star and couldn't help but ask: "When they grow up, they will definitely know that we lied to them. How should we explain then?"

Song Ci rolled his eyes, "No need to explain then. Who still believes in fairy tales when they grow up?"

Han Zhan smiled and said to Song Ci, "Here, give me a hand."

Song Ci supported Han Zhan, led him, and slowly walked off the plane.

Han Miao and Han Jun were over a year old, and their memories were getting better and better. They both still remembered their father. In addition, Song Ci showed them Han Zhan's photos every day, although they still had a deep impression of their father.

Seeing her parents holding hands and getting off the plane together, Han Miao clapped her hands excitedly, "Dad! Dad!"

Han Jun made a fuss and broke away from Butler Cai's hand, and ran towards Han Zhan and Song Ci on his short legs. As soon as Han Zhan's feet touched the ground, Han Jun rushed over and hugged Han Zhan's legs.

Seeing this, Han Miao was not to be outdone and rushed over.

Han Zhan almost fell down, but fortunately Song Ci stood behind Han Zhan considerately and became Han Zhan's strongest support.

Han Zhan stabilized his body and said thank you to Song Ci first, then slowly squatted down and hugged a child with one arm. After pinching his daughters' chubby cheeks, Han Zhan asked them, "Do you miss Dad?"

Han Miao: "Think!"

Han Jun also nodded, "I miss my dad and my mom."

"Where are you thinking?"

The two clever ghosts patted their chests together and said, "Thinking in my heart!"

Han Zhan was happy. He turned around and asked Song Ci: "Did you teach him?"

"Um."

This is a big clever ghost teaching a small clever ghost. Thinking that in more than ten years, three clever ghosts will team up to deal with him, an honest man, Han Zhan is deeply worried about his status in the family.

No, it's better to have another son and let the three of them, mother and daughter, bully him.

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, Han Zhan suppressed it again.

"Mr. Han, the meal is ready. Your godmother, teacher Shen Yubei, and Song Fei are all here. Why don't we go have a meal first and chat while we eat?"

"That's fine."

Riding in an electric convertible, a group of people returned home.

From a distance, Han Zhan saw the young couple Song Fei, Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei standing at the door of the manor. Han Zhan said: "My godmother is pregnant, she must be more than five months old."

"Um."

Song Ci told Han Zhan about the malformation of the fetus in Emperor Rongrong's belly. "Don't mention this in front of Master's wife later."

Han Zhan said: "It doesn't matter, the godmother is not that fragile. Since she decided to give birth to this child, she is ready to face everything."

When Di Rongrong witnessed her daughter being murdered, she finally walked out after going crazy for a year. Di Rongrong seems to be frail and rambunctious, but in fact her heart is as solid as a rock.

"That's true."

As soon as Han Zhan got out of the car, Di Rongrong was the first to come over and grabbed him to look left and right. After reading it, she said happily: "There is no long tail."

Han Zhan: "?"

Song Ci explained: "Master's wife watched a movie the night before yesterday. It was about a group of soldiers setting off on a spaceship to outer space in order to find a second planet suitable for human survival. However, during the journey, they mutated and grew a tail. "

Han Zhan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Godmother, why do you still believe this?"

"If you don't believe me, let's see if you grow longer."

Shen Yubei came over, patted Han Zhan on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "What a great young man!"

Song Fei and Yan Jiang also walked over together. The couple's eyes turned to Song Ci and Han Zhan, both of them hiding smiles. "welcome back."

"Okay, let's go eat, otherwise the food will be cold."

Han Zhan was led into the restaurant by Song Ci.

He sat in the position of the head of the family, looked at his relatives and friends, and patiently shared with them the interesting things he encountered in space.

But in fact, Han Zhan did not encounter anything particularly unforgettable during this journey. He said: "Actually, sailing in space is very boring and long. We always feel lonely, and sometimes we don't say a word for hours."

"But the beautiful scenery in the universe is very fascinating. We sit in the spacecraft and can see the entire universe through the window. Countless stars are scattered in the universe, and it feels like we can pinch it with our tentacles."

"But the most shocking sight to me was when we were sitting in the spacecraft on the return trip and looking at the earth through the atmosphere."

"The earth is really beautiful. The moon looks gray and black, without any sense of life, but the earth is different. The earth is blue, with ocean forests and cities put together, standing still under the atmosphere."

"That kind of beauty is far more shocking than what we see in pictures and videos."

Han Zhan suddenly held Song Ci's hand and said, "When the children are older, Ci Bao, let's take a spaceship ride again. I want to show you the earth."

Song Ci smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Di Rongrong imagined the scene painted by Han Zhan and couldn't help but feel her heart tremble. "I really want to see it."

Shen Yubei: "If you want to go, then we will go."

Di Rongrong touched her belly and stopped talking about this topic.

After dinner and chatting for a while, Han Zhan felt a little tired. After returning to the room, Han Zhan and Song Ci took a shower together. Han Zhan hadn't taken a shower for several days and was really dirty.

He soaked in the bathtub and let Song Ci rub his back.

Song Ci kneaded out many things.

After taking a bath, Han Zhan lay on their bed and let out a long sigh. "Finally home!"

Song Ci lay in his arms and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Han Zhan wanted to do it.

He stared at Song Ci for a moment and suddenly said, "How about you take charge of tonight?"

"OK."

As soon as Song Ci took off her silk pajamas jacket, she heard a sound outside the door.

Um?

Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Did you hear the knock on the door?"

Han Zhan listened carefully and said, "There is really someone outside."

"I gonna go see."

The master bedroom is designed in a European style and is very spacious. The innermost is the bedroom. Outside the bedroom is Song Ci's dressing room and high-heeled jewelry collection room. The outermost is the living area and viewing room.

Song Ci walked through the spacious bedroom, opened the door, and saw two little guys in diapers standing outside the door.

Song Ci stared at the little guys, surprised. "Aren't you asleep?"

Before Song Ci and Han Zhan returned to their room, they went to the nursery to see Han Miao and Han Jun. They were clearly asleep at that time and were still well covered with quilts.

Unexpectedly, these two little guys were not asleep and secretly climbed down the stairs to the door of their bedroom.

Han Miao held her doll and slipped directly under Song Ci's hand. Han Jun looked up at Song Ci and said, "Mom, give me a hug."

Song Ci picked up Han Jun, closed the door, and followed Han Miao.

Han Miao was very familiar with Song Ci's bedroom. She walked around the viewing room and dressing room with familiarity. Han Miao threw the rag doll on the bed, kicked off her legs, and climbed onto the big bed.

Han Miao called daddy, climbed up from Han Zhan's legs, and sat on his chest.

When Han Jun saw Han Zhan, he slipped out of Song Ci's arms, immediately climbed onto the bed, climbed onto Han Zhan's pillow, and began to pull Han Zhan's hair and dig Han Zhan's nostrils.

Han Zhan was enjoying the painful and happy happiness, and he was happy in his heart. After being out for a while, he felt very accomplished when the children were so attached to him.

Song Ci, who had planned to have sex with Han Zhan, sat on the chaise longue with a depressed expression, looking at the father and daughter on the bed expressionlessly.

They played until 10:40 at night before Han Miao and Han Jun fell asleep one after another.

Song Ci sent the children back to their rooms, and when they came back, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Song Ci fell down on the bed and sighed: "Some people have always said that daughters are their father's lover in his previous life. I don't agree with this. But I think that my two daughters may have been killed by me in their previous life. Enemies, so they deliberately come to retaliate against me in this life."

And she has to be willing to be bullied!

Han Zhan smiled and hugged Song Ci, "Okay, sleep first, I'm sleepy too."

"good."

After being teased like this by the children, Song Ci lost the lust he had before.

The two had a long sleep. When Han Zhan woke up the next day, he found that it was already broad daylight and Song Ci had already gotten up.

Han Zhan thought Song Ci had gone downstairs, so he walked out of the room slowly, but when he passed by the study, he saw Song Ci turning on the computer and editing something quickly.

Han Zhan pushed the door open, leaned against the door, and asked her, "Ci Bao, what are you doing?"

Song Ci said: "Check some information."

"What to check?"

Han Zhan walked behind Song Ci and glanced at the TV. "Medicine man?" Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "Why are you checking for this kind of thing?"

Song Ci felt that Han Zhan's tone was too plain, without curiosity or confusion. She guessed a possibility and asked Han Zhan: "Brother Han, do you know the medicine man?"

Han Zhan nodded.

He asked Song Ci to get up, "I'll sit, you sit on my lap."

Song Ci stood up, waited for Han Zhan to sit down, and then sat on Han Zhan's lap. Han Zhan stared at the information on the ‘Medicine Man’ on the computer screen and said, “These things you found are not accurate.”

"You know the real thing?"

"I've only heard of it."

"oh?"

Han Zhan said: "You know Grandpa Jiang, right?"

Song Ci: "It depends on which one you are referring to."

Han Zhan: "That Grandpa Jiang in Kyoto."

Song Ci's expression slightly condensed, "That retired old man?"

"Um."

Han Zhan said: "Four years ago, Grandpa Jiang was seriously ill. He drank a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. My grandpa thought Grandpa Jiang was going to die, so he took me to visit Grandpa Jiang. On the day we arrived, I happened to meet an old Chinese medicine doctor who gave Grandpa Jiang a medicine. The pill looked dark red and had a particularly fragrant smell."

"My grandpa and I didn't take the pill seriously at that time. However, within a few days after returning home, we heard that Grandpa Jiang's health had improved and that he had returned to his hometown for retirement."

Hearing this, Song Ci asked: "Is that pill related to the medicine man?"

"Um."

Song Ci pretended to know nothing and asked Han Zhan: "What exactly is a medicine man?"

"Medicine people, they are also human beings, but their bodies have been weak since they were born. They must be warmed and raised with precious medicinal materials before they can be born smoothly. After birth, they must also use those expensive medicinal materials to maintain their vitality until they grow up to ten years old. Only after about 10 minutes can we completely stop taking the medicine."

"As for the medicine people, it is said that their bodies have a strange medicinal aroma. The medicine people's blood can improve the purity of the medicine and enhance the efficacy. The medicine people's flesh and blood can make people with difficult and complicated diseases gradually recover. And the medicine people human heart"

Han Zhan frowned and said, "It can make the dead alive with flesh and white bones!"

Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci in his arms suddenly trembled, and he was a little surprised. Looking down at Song Ci, he found that her face was pale. Han Zhan thought she was frightened by what he said.

"Ci Bao, did I scare you?"

Song Ci gently grasped Han Zhan's shirt with a pair of slender hands. She bit her lip hard with her teeth, and her soft lips were stained with bright red blood.

Han Zhan discovered that Song Ci was abusing herself, so he quickly pinched her jaw and forced her to open her mouth. "release!"

Song Ci opened her mouth under the pressure of Han Zhan.

Han Zhan carefully wiped away the blood on Song Ci's lips, his brows furrowed and his expression looked serious. "Ci Bao, I feel bad for being abused yourself."

Song Ci lay meekly in his arms and suddenly asked: "Han Zhan, can I trust you?"

This problem is somewhat serious.

Han Zhan raised Song Ci's face.

The expression on Song Ci's face was very fragile, and there was still distrust of the world in her eyes. Han Zhan was stung by Song Ci's helpless eyes.

His heart shrank, and he said seriously and solemnly: "In this world, you can doubt everyone, but you don't have to doubt me. Because I will never deceive you again."

When he concealed Song Ci's grievances between Jiang Shiyu and him, Song Ci discovered the truth afterwards. At that time, Han Zhan swore that he would never deceive Song Ci again in his life.

Song Ci closed her eyes hard.

She was struggling internally. She wanted to tell Han Zhan the truth that she was a medicine man, but she was also worried that Han Zhan would betray her if he knew about it.

Do you trust Han Zhan?

Song Ci put her hand on Han Zhan's heart and felt the man's beating heart beneath her. Song Ci felt slightly relieved.

She finally decided to tell Han Zhan her biggest secret.

"Han Zhan, I am the medicine man."

At this moment, Song Ci put her life in Han Zhan's hands.

Han Zhan thought Song Ci was joking. He stared at Song Ci's face, taking in every detail of her expression. He didn't see any joking or acting in Song Ci's face.

Han Zhan's breathing gradually became heavier. "Why do you think you are a medicine man?"

Han Zhan felt that Song Ci had made a mistake. After living together for three and a half years, he had never smelled anything on Song Ci.

The most obvious characteristic of a medicine man is that he carries the fragrance of medicine.

Song Ci explained: "Only people from the Mo tribe can smell the smell of the medicine man. Not everyone from the Mo tribe can smell it. They must also have a sensitive sense of smell."

"Song Fei said, I am the medicine man. Song Fei and I almost died in our mother's womb. It was our father who used unique medicinal materials to save us. And that kind of fetal protection medicine is specially made by the Mo people for medicine people. Pregnant women's medicine."

"Han Zhan, I am really a medicine man."

Song Ci pointed at his body and said: "My blood can enhance the efficacy of medicine. My flesh and blood can help seriously ill patients recover. My heart can make flesh and white bones revive the dead!"

Han Zhan's eyes were filled with shock.

"this"

He wanted to say how could this be possible!

But why is it impossible?

Song Tingyun used to be a member of the Mo family. He didn't remember the Mo family's unique skills, but his father must have known about it. Maybe Song Ci's grandfather had already passed on all his skills to Song Ci's father.

And Song Tingyun, who wanted to keep his children, was there anything he couldn't do?

Han Zhan thought about this and his heart became heavy.

"If according to what you said, only the Mo family can detect the existence of the medicine man, then we can just avoid the Mo family as much as possible."

"Song Fei and I think the same way, so we don't plan to go to the Mo family's competition this time." Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Didn't you say last time that the grandson of the Long family really wanted to study at the Mo family? Really? Song Fei and I plan to give the red fox to Long Gaogao."

Han Zhan applauded this with both hands.

"OK."

After Song Ci shared his biggest secret with Han Zhan, he relaxed. She asked Han Zhan: "Han Zhan, will you sell me?"

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci as if he were an idiot, "What are you talking about?"

Song Ci stuck out her tongue and asked, "Then if you get sick and don't get medical treatment, will you draw my blood and dig out my flesh?"

Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's question. He asked Song Ci: "Then will you let me draw your blood and dig out your flesh?"

Song Ci did not hesitate, "If it were you, I would."

Han Zhan's smile suddenly froze.

He stared at Song Ci seriously and said only two words: "How stupid."

Song Ci nuzzled into his arms and said, "For you, I am definitely willing."

Han Zhan didn't want to continue this heavy topic. He pushed away the little head in his arms and said, "You go down to have breakfast first, and I'll change my clothes before I come back down."

"good."

After Song Ci left, Han Zhan suddenly picked up his cell phone and called Cecilio.

Cecilio is recovering well from his injury and has returned to Italy. Cecilio was surprised when he received a call from Han Zhan. "Why did you think of calling me?"

"There's something I want to hear your opinion on."

Cecilio: "Say."

Han Zhan: "If the existence of a family threatens Su Huanyan's life, what will you do?"

Cecilio's answer was simple and rude: "Kill that family." Even if you can't kill them, you have to let them know that my woman is not something you can touch.

Han Zhan suddenly smiled and said, "You are indeed my eldest brother."

He and Cecilio are the same kind of people.

Sorry, the baby's face has a fever of over 40 degrees. I have been taking care of him. The update time has been delayed. Please forgive me.

In addition, I recommend Gu Qingkuang, the author of "The Tyrant Returns from the Poison Queen"

During seven years of imprisonment, she did not have enough to eat and was bullied. She was even forced to give birth to a son.

In the Colosseum, her son's arm was bitten off, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Outside the Colosseum, she cried until her heart broke and she burst into tears.

Her husband, on the other hand, was holding a cup in one hand and teasing other women with the other, stroking his hands and laughing.

She looked desperately at her son, bleeding out and dying miserably in front of her, but there was nothing she could do.

She watched helplessly as the nine clans were executed and their entire family was massacred, but she was helpless.

She hated him, and she swore that if she didn't die, she would come back, destroy his country, massacre his people, and make his life worse than death.

For the rest of her life after the disaster, she left her hometown and traveled far away to the Kingdom of Chu. She ascended to the throne, held high and powerful, and came back strong. She looked at her ex-husband who had become a prisoner of his subordinates with a cold smile and smiled wildly. , smiles enchantingly, smiles bloodthirsty.