Han Zhan stared at the computer and saw a thin woman gently opened the door and walked in. This person is the daughter of the Mu family, Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, and walked silently to the big bed in the master bedroom. She stared at Song Ci for a while, struggling and hesitating.
Suddenly, Mu Qiu pulled out a silver knife from his waist! Her hand holding the knife trembled violently, but she still held the knife with both hands, and stabbed the tip of the knife towards Song Ci's chest little by little!
Just when the tip of the knife touched Song Ci's chest, Mu Qiu suddenly woke up as if he had just woken up from a big dream. She swiftly withdrew the dagger, turned and ran out of the room holding the dagger. Less than two minutes after she left, the sleeping Song Ci suddenly writhed, obviously dreaming.
After a while, Song Ci broke free from the dream and sat up suddenly from the bed. She pressed her heart, stroked her hair again, then fell down on the edge of the bed, panting weakly.
After watching this video, Han Zhan's eyes were gloomy, and it was full of storms.
This Mu Qiu
In the morning, after Song Ci got up, she took off her pajamas and walked to the cloakroom. She threw the pajamas into the laundry basket, and took a loose white shirt and a pale pink skirt from the hanger.
When she stood in front of the dressing mirror to put on her clothes and buttoned up the buttons, she caught a glimpse of the imprint on her chest in the mirror, and her eyes suddenly froze.
Song Ci thought he was wrong. She approached the mirror, leaned close to the mirror, and looked closely at her own chest. I read it right, there was indeed a small bloodstain there, as if the skin was separated by some sharp thing, and blood beads oozed out.
What's this
Song Ci frowned bitterly, and when she realized when the bloodstain was left, a chill rushed down the soles of her feet to Tian Ling.
This is what Mu Qiu did!
The dream last night, maybe it wasn't a dream at all, but a warning from her body in danger!
Although it is not clear why Mu Qiu let him go at the last moment last night, from the moment Mu Qiu had the idea of killing Song Ci, there was only one ending between Song Ci and Mu Qiu—
Either you die, or I die!
Song Ci now has two things to do, one, pay back Mu Mian's upbringing expenses as soon as possible, and draw a line with the Mu family. Second, strive to bring down Mu Mian as soon as possible, and let Mu Mian and Mu Qiu atone for the sins they committed in their previous life!
As for how to bring down Mu Mian
Song Ci worked in Mu Mian's company for a period of time in her previous life, and knew some secrets that others did not know. The development of the Yuese shopping website to today's Chaoyang Company is not without blood debts in the process
Song Ci got dressed, walked to the master bedroom, stood in front of the French window and called Long Yu.
"Brother Long, can you check someone for me?"
Long Yu was practicing Sanda at home, when he received a call from Song Ci, Long Yu stopped temporarily. Holding his phone, he replied to Song Ci: "Ma'am, who do you want me to check for you?"
Song Ci stared at the busy traffic downstairs outside the window, and whispered out a person's name: "Su Buwang."
Long Yu said: "There are too many people in our country, and there are too many people with the same name and surname. Does Madam know more specific information? The more the better."
After thinking for a while, Song Ci said: "Su Buwang, if he didn't die, he should be between forty-six and forty-eight years old. He studied computer science at Wangdong University and graduated in 1995. I don't know about the others." clear."
Long Yu: "This is enough."
"Brother Long, please let me know as soon as you find out about this person." After hanging up the phone, Song Ci's body began to tremble uncontrollably. She had never been a cruel person, and when she really wanted to take revenge on Mu Mian and his daughter, Song Ci realized that she would be so excited and frightened that she trembled all over.
Taking a deep breath, Song Ci turned around and poured a glass of warm water. After filling a glass of water, her trembling body calmed down a little. "
Han Zhan's flight arrived at the airport at one o'clock in the noon. He pulled his luggage and followed the other passengers out of the aisle. Like every time before, he walked towards the exit gate without turning his eyes.
Sitting in the car sent by Li Li to pick him up, Han Zhan was about to order the driver to drive when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that it was Song Ci, and the corners of Han Zhan's lips raised subconsciously.
"Porcelain treasure." Han Zhan called out this porcelain treasure, which caused the driver to sneak a glance behind him.
Han Zhan noticed the driver's eyes and looked up at him. The driver turned his head quickly, his eyes empty.
There was a lot of noise on Song Ci's side, and Han Zhan heard Song Ci ask: "Brother Han, why haven't you come out yet? I think they all came out, didn't they see you?" Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was flying a Zeus Airlines passenger plane today , She stood at the exit of the VIP channel and waited until the last person came out, but Han Zhan was not there.
Hearing this, Han Zhan was really stunned. "Are you at the airport?"
Song Ci: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up, where are you?"
Han Zhan put his hand on his forehead and said with a smile: "I have already come out. Are you at the entrance of the VIP passage? I was in the economy class, and I missed you when I came out. You come to the gate, and I will pick you up. "
Song Ci was dumbfounded.
Brother Han is Brother Han, and he actually flies economy class!
She hurried to the exit, and she saw Han Zhan there. Han Zhan was holding a black umbrella and wearing a crow-blue shirt. The pattering rain was dripping around his body, which looked like a painting and a beauty.
He stood in the rain, his clear gray-blue eyes were full of Song Ci's appearance except for the falling water drops.
Song Ci strode over and hugged Han Zhan's waist, "I miss you so much, Brother Han!"
Han Zhan smiled.
The little wife is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and Han Zhan is embarrassed if he doesn't respond. "Well, I miss you too."
Song Ci got under Han Zhan's arms and bent down, and the two got into the car together. During the whole process, the umbrella covered Song Ci. Except for her high heels and wet ankles, her clothes were still clean. But Han Zhan's right shoulder and trouser leg were all soaked.
Seeing that Mr. Han and Mrs. Han got into the car, hugging each other crookedly, the driver shook the fender very consciously. He heard the lady at the back say to Mr. Han with a smile: "Brother Han, your driver is really capable of trouble."
Driver: "" He is glad that he raised the fender and left a good impression on Mrs. Han.
Han Zhan knew that Song Ci had a frivolous mouth. In fact, when it came time to fight with real guns, he was cowardly and weak, and would easily be bullied and cry. "Don't bully him, it's not easy for the driver to work with money." He guessed that the driver must be suffering.
Song Ci chuckled, thinking that Brother Han was kind. "Can the driver pull over and stop the car?"
Although he didn't know what Song Ci was going to do, Han Zhan asked the driver to find a shelter from the rain and stop the car. Song Ci got out of the car, stepped on the rainwater with her high heels, and went around to the trunk of the car. She opened the suitcase and found clean clothes for Han Zhan.
Back in the car with the clothes in his arms, Song Ci asked Han Zhan to take off the clothes. "Change into dry clothes, don't catch a cold."
Han Zhan is actually not that delicate. When he was a soldier, he lurked in the swamp and baked in the desert, and his physical fitness has always been very good. However, Han Zhan enjoyed Song Ci's care very much.
On Labor Day, I also want to be a hardworking little bee, here are 6,000 words, everyone have fun! ~
(end of this chapter)