Because of the impure purpose of adopting Song Ci, Mu Mian has been very kind to Song Ci all these years. What Mu Qiu has, Song Ci must also have a share. This is compensation, but it also has affection.
Song Ci is a good girl. Although she has the appearance of a rose, she does not rely on beauty to commit crimes, nor is she perverse and rebellious. Most of the time she is well-behaved and docile. After living for so many years, Mu Mian also has affection for Song Ci.
If it wasn't for Mu Qiu's sudden illness, Mu Mian would treat Song Ci as his own daughter and love her for the rest of his life.
But Mu Qiu just fell ill.
Mu Mian still couldn't bear to dig out Song Ci's heart. He was troubled and depressed for many days. Just two days ago, a dark and vicious plan gradually emerged in Mu Mian's mind.
Mu Mian turned his attention to Song Fei.
Song Fei fell asleep for eight years without waking up, and the hope of waking up was very slim.
Although Song Fei is a vegetable, her organ functions are fine. Instead of wasting a fresh and healthy heart living in a vegetative body, it is better to give it to Mu Qiu who really needs it to save his life.
Because the blood type genes of Song Ci and Mu Qiu were sent to be tested eight years ago. Knowing that Song Fei and Song Ci are twins and their genes are basically the same, the cautious Mu Mian was worried that the operation would go wrong. , 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 took her blood, and sent it to Mu Qiu's blood for genetic antibody matching.
He just had Song Fei's blood drawn the day before yesterday, and Song Fei woke up last night and disappeared. I have to say, this is really a coincidence.
Couldn't be, Song Fei had regained consciousness the day before yesterday, and just because she realized that her purpose was not pure, she deliberately picked a time when the night was quiet, and secretly ran out of the nursing home and hid in a place where no one could find her. up
Thinking of this possibility, Mu Mian was startled into a cold sweat.
If my guess is true, then Song Fei cannot be kept!
The driver noticed that Mu Mian's face was pale and his breathing became short of breath. He quickly slowed down and asked Mu Mian, "Mr. Mu, are you feeling well? Do you want me to pull over?"
Mu Mian put his hand on his forehead and shook his head lightly, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
The driver didn't dare to drive too fast, he was always paying attention to Mu Mian's physical condition. Fortunately, Mu Mian was fine until he arrived at the company, and his face turned pale again, so the driver was relieved.
Mu Mian returned to the office, sat down, and was silent for a moment before taking out his mobile phone to call the director 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. If I can't find him, I will file a case with the police. Dean Su, you have to hurry up."
Dean Su promised to find Song Fei as soon as possible, so he hung up the phone with a sad face.
Mu Mian put down his phone, pulled the tie that made him breathless, and thought to himself: Song Fei, you play peek-a-boo with me as soon as you wake up, you make me very troubled. "
Song Ci rushed back to Shunchen City, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.
She returned the car to the used car shop and took a taxi back to the hotel. After taking a hot shower, Song Ci sat on the head of the bed in suspender pajamas. After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and sent a circle of friends—
Song Ci: [Hurry up and go home, I've been waiting for you.]
After sending the message, Song Ci lay down on the bed and put on the blindfold. After dozens of hours without closing her eyes, Song Ci thought she would fall asleep soon and sleep soundly, but instead she had a nightmare of horror.
In the last life, on the day Song Fei was burned to death, Mu Qiu happened to be undergoing surgery. Mu Mian didn't trust the medical skills of Wangdongcheng's hospital, so he transferred Mu Qiu to Yancheng Heart Hospital.
Mu Qiu is going to have a heart transplant, and the risk is high. Song Ci, accompanied by Mu Mian and his wife, 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 told Song Ci that a fire broke out in the small building where Song Fei lived. Because of the strong wind, the fire was so fast that it could not be extinguished for a while.
There was a buzzing in Song Ci's ears, why did he suddenly catch fire
Song Ci glanced at the operating room, and left the hospital quietly without telling Mu Mian and his wife. By the time she took a taxi to the airport, took the plane back to Wangdong City, and rushed back to Xiguang Nursing Home, it was already dawn.
Although the fire had been extinguished, Song Fei died in the sea of flames. Song Ci didn't even see Song Fei's body, but heard those people talking about it, saying that Song Fei had been burned when she was carried out by the firefighters. Out of shape.
Song Ci stood in front of the dark abandoned building, knelt down and cried bitterly.
"elder sister!"
"elder sister!"
Song Ci fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up. She lay on the bed, wept with her eyes closed, and screamed hoarsely and exhaustedly from her mouth.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Ci finally woke up. She opened her eyes and saw the sunlight in the room. She didn't come out of the sad dream for a while, and she was still a little dazed.
After a while, Song Ci finally came back to her senses. She reached out and touched her face, her palms were wet with tears. Do it again, those heart-piercing pains will not get any lighter.
Song Ci sat up with support, took a deep breath, buried all the sad memories in her heart, and walked into the bathroom.
Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian lived in the room next to Song Ci's. When they woke up in the morning and brushed their teeth together in the toilet, they suddenly heard the mournful cries of the woman in the next room.
The two elders looked at each other.
They were very worried about Song Ci, but it was inconvenient to knock on the door and ask her what happened.
Half an hour later, the three met at the entrance of the hotel. Xiong Jian and Song Shiqing saw Song Ci approaching from a distance, wearing a black suit and pulling a suitcase.
Still wearing a hat and light makeup, she greeted them with a sweet smile. It seemed that the person who cried heartbreakingly in the morning was not her.
The two looked at Song Ci, thought about it, and decided to forget about that morning. "
At 1:30 in the afternoon, the plane arrived safely at Wangdong City.
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 here by himself. When he arrived at the parking lot, he found a familiar black Volvo parked opposite his car.
Song Ci has a good memory. She remembers seeing this car at the Zeus Aviation building a few days ago, even the license plate number is the same. Song Ci stared at her car for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked out of the parking lot.
In the scorching sun, the car got out of the underground parking lot, and the strong light suddenly shot over, causing Han Zhan to dazzle his eyes subconsciously.
After the car drove onto the road, Han Zhan took out his sunglasses and put them on.
He put on his sunglasses, glanced casually at the side of the road, and saw Song Ci. Under the scorching sun, Song Ci was only wearing a white shirt. She rolled up her sleeves, holding the trunk pole with her left hand, and her black suit jacket was draped on her right arm.
Her figure is straight, and her heroic appearance is fascinating.
(end of this chapter)