Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 5: She's the one who's going to be the female pilot

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Song Ci has regarded her sister as an idol since she was a child. If Song Fei is a sniper, then Song Ci is the gun in Song Fei's hand. Wherever Song Fei points, Song Ci shoots.

The accident began eight years ago.

Eight years ago, Song Ci's family of four drove to Bijiang City in the west for a four-day and three-night trip. After arriving at the hotel, Song Ci's parents lived in the same room, and Song Fei and Song Ci's sisters lived in the same room.

At one o'clock in the night, Song Ci fell asleep after reading the novel, and Song Fei was still reading a document Fu Hanshen sent her with the computer on.

When the house shook, Song Fei immediately realized that it was an earthquake. Realizing the danger, Song Fei's first reaction was not to run for her life, but to wake up the sleeping Song Ci, dragging Song Ci and running towards the toilet.

As soon as he ran to the small corridor outside the toilet, the house began to collapse. At the time of crisis, it was Song Fei who pushed Song Ci into the toilet. But she herself didn't even have a chance to hide in the toilet, she just fell down with the floor under her feet and disappeared before Song Ci's eyes.

By the time the People's Liberation Army found and rescued Song Ci, five days had passed. Although Song Fei was dug up a day earlier than Song Ci, she was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood and remained unconscious.

Song Fei gave the hope of life to her younger sister Song Ci, while she herself fell into a deep sleep for eight years.

Song Ci's life was bought by Song Fei desperately. Anyone who hurt Song Fei would become Song Ci's sworn enemy!

Thinking of her sister being killed by Mu Mian in her previous life, and her tragic end without a whole body, Song Ci wished she could kill Mu Mian!

She is so stupid!

It's fine if you don't know the truth about your sister's death, and you love and respect the murderer who killed your sister as if you were your own father, and obey him.

Looking at Song Fei, Song Ci murmured her lips for a while, and then let out a hoarse cry from the depths of her throat: "Sister!" After her sister called out, Song Ci finally couldn't help but bury her head on Song Fei's shoulder, crying bitterly. stand up.

In the quiet ward, Song Ci's crying was heartbreaking.

After crying for a while, thinking that her sister was still alive, Song Ci gradually calmed down. After talking with Song Fei in the ward for a long time, after noon, Song Ci got up and left.

Before leaving, she pretended to be careless and installed an invisible monitor in a hidden corner of the room. "

When the car drove into the parking lot of Mu's house, Song Ci saw Mu Mian standing under the pavilion talking on the phone after returning from a business trip.

Mu Mian is one of the earliest e-commerce companies in China.

In 2004, Mu Mian seized the opportunity and established a shopping website called 'Yue Se' early on. At the beginning, it mainly dealt in women's skin care products and luxury goods. Later, the shopping site got better and better, and its scale became larger and larger, and now it has become one of the most famous shopping sites in China.

Nine years ago, the ambitious Mu Mian established Chaoyang Co., Ltd., and the company grew bigger and bigger under his management. Now, Mu Mian has become a wealthy businessman in Wangdong City.

Of course, there is still a gap between a rich businessman and a rich man's family.

As Mu Mian's adopted daughter, Song Ci's beautiful appearance and sexy and enchanting figure made her a leader among the famous ladies in Wangdong City. Song Ci's dressing style and fashion taste have been pursued by many girls. On Weibo, she is also a fashion big V with more than two million fans.

In her previous life, Song Ci was the number one socialite and married Cheng Ziang, the second young master of the Dongchuan Group. That grand wedding was even trending on Weibo.

Song Ci looked at Mu Mian from afar, with unprecedented probing and scrutiny in his eyes.

Mu Mian was wearing a gray polo shirt, with a pair of strong long legs wrapped under black trousers. Mu Mian, who is forty-four years old, is in his prime of life. His outstanding appearance and tall figure make him handsome and extraordinary.

Because of this good looks, female artists and models often gossip with him. But Mu Mian is an affectionate type, even though the bees and butterflies are turbulent outside, he only has Du Tingting in his eyes.

Looking at the man with a warm face, Song Ci couldn't imagine how Mu Mian killed someone.

Probably because Song Ci's gaze was too focused, Mu Mian noticed it and turned around.

Seeing Song Ci, Mu Mian frowned, looking a little serious.

"Song Song, Aunt Zhang said that you suffered from heatstroke yesterday, why didn't you rest at home more, where did you go?" Mu Mian seemed to be condemning Song Ci, but in fact he was caring for her body.

As long as he thinks that there is a ferocious devil hidden under this man's righteous appearance, when facing Mu Mian, Song Ci's heart will tremble, and his back will feel a little chilly.

She reached behind her back and squeezed her lower back hard. The pain stimulated Song Ci's brain and kept her awake.

Song Ci adjusted her mentality and smiled slightly at Mu Mian. "Father." Song Ci walked to Mu Mian, looked at him with admiration, and explained, "No Ye, I'm going to see my sister."

Hearing this, Mu Mian's face turned pale. "Is Song Fei still like that?"

Song Ci hummed.

Mu Mian asked again: "This time, what did the doctor say?"

"It's still the same old saying. My sister's condition has neither improved nor deteriorated. Whether she can wake up depends on her life." Every time we talked about Song Fei, Song Ci was in a bad mood.

Mu Mian turned around and walked to the spring pool.

Song Ci also walked to Mu Mian's side and stood next to him. She put her hands on the railing, staring down at the red koi in the pond.

"Song Song, eight years have passed, if she should wake up, she would have woken up a long time ago." Mu Mian looked down at Song Ci's profile, and couldn't help sighing: "You have to learn to accept reality."

Why didn't Song Ci understand this truth

Song Fei slept for eight years. As Mu Mian said, if she should wake up, Song Fei would have woken up long ago.

When Song Fei wakes up, it's just a dream.

But Song Ci dared not wait. If even she gave up on Song Fei, then no one in this world would remember Song Fei anymore. Song Ci no longer has parents, she cannot live without Song Fei.

Song Ci is somewhat paranoid and stubborn. She said: "If the doctor doesn't pronounce Song Fei brain dead for a day, I will wait forever."

Mu Mian knew that Song Ci was stubborn, so he simply didn't talk about it.

Mu Mian changed the subject. "By the way, you have also graduated. What are your plans for work? You don't really want to work for an airline, do you?"

Song Ci graduated from the Civil Aviation Flight Academy. Her dream is to become a female pilot.

In fact, Song Ci originally wanted to be a pilot of the Air Force. She had good grades in high school, was tall, and had good eyesight. She could go to the Air Force Aviation University to study. But she was injured in the earthquake that year, and she had a scar on her waist. She failed the physical examination and finally lost the election.

Song Ci had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and went to the Civil Aviation Flight Academy.

Before Song Ci could answer, Mu Mian said ruthlessly: "I know you want to be a pilot, but how can it be so easy to be a pilot? How many college students graduate from flight academy in the whole country every year? In the end, it's really a matter of becoming a pilot." How long is it? What's more, you are still a girl."

Mu Mian's last words can be regarded as poking Song Ci's spine, what is "not to mention you are still a girl"

Song Ci's expression changed on the spot, and he yelled at Mu Mian, "What's wrong with the girl? Didn't the Heavenly King and I also give birth to his mother?"

Mu Mian: ""

(end of this chapter)