Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The bombing at the "Le Chi" celebration party soon became a global hot news.

Li Li's mobile phone also received a push message from the browser.

At the scene of the bombing, a reporter who suffered only minor injuries took pictures of the tragic scene and published it on INS in time.

"Music" is the hottest movie in recent times, and its explosion occurred at the celebration party. It is hard not to attract attention.

The reporter wrote in his INS dynamic: [That man, suddenly rushed in, took off his clothes and shouted long live, then pressed the remote control. There are countless deaths at the scene, which is really heartbreaking. Thank God for letting me escape. 】

After reading the push message, Li Li pressed his lips tightly and his expression was serious.

Song Ci seems to be attending the celebration party!

Has Mr. Han arrived?

Li Li quickly turned out Han Zhan's number and called him.

"Hello, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

The mechanical female voice shattered Li's expectation in his centrifugation.

Mr. Han is still on the plane!

Han Zhan's flight arrived in New York three hours later.

Han Zhan got off the plane and just turned on his mobile phone, he received an SMS notification reminding him that he had received more than a dozen missed calls during the shutdown.

Han Zhan frowned.

Who is calling this?

Han Zhan probably flipped through the missed calls and saw that Li Li, Beizhan, Song Fei, three godmothers, and grandpa all made calls.

What is going on here?

These people called themselves at the same time, and something happened!

Han Zhan carried his luggage and walked to the exit outside the airport while answering the phone call to his grandfather.

The first moment the phone rang, Han Aoyu connected the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, Han Aoyu's agitated and unstable voice came from the receiver: "Zhan Zhan, is Song girl okay?"

Han Zhan paused.

He raised his head, staring at the outline of the night sky in New York City, and asked with a deep voice: "Song Ci, what's wrong with her?"

Han Aoyu was surprised.

"You still don't know what happened?"

Han Zhan: "I just got off the plane and I saw your phone as soon as I turned on the phone."

Han Zhan got into the car with his right hand hanging on his thigh. He did not notice that his right hand fingers were shaking slightly. The unconscious, uncontrolled kind.

Han Aoyu sighed before saying: "There was an explosion at the celebration party, causing numerous casualties."

A chill rushed from the soles of the feet to Han Zhan's inspiration.

He seemed to have been nailed to the car seat and covered his mouth with tape. Do not move, do not speak, people are like stupid.

A few seconds later, Han Zhan asked in a mute voice, "Can Song Ci's phone call?"

"It just didn't get through."

Han Aoyu also felt bad. He said: "I called Long Yu, and the phone was answered by an American. The American said Long Yu was still unconscious. I also called Allen, but no one answered. "

"Han Zhan, Song girl shouldn't be..."

"Grandpa, I'll hang up first."

I didn't want to hear from Han Aoyu's mouth that he didn't want to listen, and didn't dare to listen. Han Zhan quickly hung up the phone like a turtle with his head down.

He was sitting in the car, suffocating his breath.

"Put down the window."

Hearing Han Zhan's order, the driver quickly put down the window.

Han Zhan sat by the window and took a few breaths of air with the exhaust of the car. Then Han Zhan glanced at the driver and asked him, "Do you know that the crew of "Le Chi" exploded?"

The driver was a little flattered.

He did not expect that a big boss like Han Zhan would take the initiative to answer to himself.

The driver nodded and said, "I already know."

"How many people died?"

The driver shook his head, "The official statistics have not been released yet, but I saw someone from INS said that the situation at the scene was a bit tragic. About seven or eight people died on the spot and dozens of others were injured."

Only the circle of people standing on the outermost periphery was safe and sound.

Han Zhan's heart felt like a ball.

He had planned to go to the hotel first, waiting for Song Ci to come back and give her a surprise.

But now, I am afraid that this surprise cannot be given.

"Go to the celebration party of the crew of "Le Chi".

The driver looked back in surprise and glanced at Han Zhan, "Sir, there must be a lot of people over there now, it will be very crowded." The driver thought Han Zhan was just going to join in the fun.

Han Zhan said, "My love is inside."

Hearing this, the driver said nothing and silently changed the driving route.

Forty minutes, the car stopped in front of the hotel.

Han Zhan opened the door and walked down, and saw the cordon being pulled up at the hotel entrance. Many uniformed policemen are entering and exiting the building.

The injured have been dragged away by the hospital, and those who died on the spot have been covered with white cloth. The police are helping to move them out of the house and plan to send them to the funeral home together.

Irrelevant people are not allowed to enter the scene.

Han Zhan made a phone call and got the permit, then walked into the cordon.

Standing beside the row of corpses covered with white cloth, Han Zhan's legs were soft.

The police officer in charge of receiving Han Zhan told Han Zhan: "The death list has not been counted yet, but all the remains are placed here, Mr. Han, see if there is anyone you want to find."

Han Zhan nodded.

He uncovered one piece of white cloth after another, and in the process, his hands were shaking unreasonably.

Every time a piece of cloth is uncovered, it is a test of life and death.

He was extremely frightened, afraid that Song Ci's face would be exposed under the cloth after pulling the white cloth away.

Unfolding four white cloths in a row, Han Zhan didn't see a familiar face. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he uncovered the fifth piece of white cloth, he saw Allen.

Alan closed his eyes, his expression was a little distorted, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was flowing into his neck.

Allen's eyes weren't all closed, and he squinted.

Han Zhan noticed that there were finger-shaped blood stains on Allen's eyes. Someone should have helped him close his eyes. Obviously, the police will not be free to close their eyes to the dead.

This is nine out of ten, it was made by Song Ci.

Is Song Ci still alive?

There was hope in Han Zhan's heart.

He put his hand on Allen's eyes, and he said to the people under him: "Allen, rest in peace." Back then, he saved Allen's life on the battlefield. After retiring from the army, Allen worked for him.

He still gave his life back.

Han Zhan closed Allen's eyes and then covered him with a white cloth.

He continued to uncover the white cloth.

He saw Gu Shengyao again.

Gu Shengyao still wears eyes on his face, and on his slightly round face, he has a hideous expression. He died on the spot in great pain.

Gu Shengyao is dead.

Han Zhan closed his eyes and took a deep breath before uncovering the last three pieces of white cloth.

No Song porcelain!

Han Zhan quickly stood up, found a police officer, asked the name and location of the hospital, and quickly left the scene of the crime.

Han Zhan arrived at the hospital in the shortest time. He asked about the floor where the patients at the explosion site were received and went straight to the building. The whole floor, the corridors, and the beds were all injured people.

Han Zhan found Long Yu.

Long Yu had regained some consciousness. He was lying on the ground with a blanket under him, and his head was still a little faint.

Han Zhan saw Long Yu and asked him, "Long Yu, how are you?"

Long Yu recognized Han Zhan. He pressed his ears and said in a weird tone: "Mr. Han, I can't hear you because of ringing in my ears."

Han Zhan squatted down and wrote with his mobile phone: "Where's Madam? 】

Long Yu looked sad.

"At the time of the incident, I was a distance from the wife, and Allen was the closest to the wife. I noticed that when the explosion happened, Allen seemed to rush towards the wife.

"Madam should be fine. Where's Allen?"

Han Zhan's lips pressed tightly and did not answer.

Long Yu understood what Han Zhan meant.

Allen is dead.

Long Yu also fell silent.

He patted Long Yu on the shoulder, and Han Zhan told him: "You have a good rest, I will go to see Mrs."

Han Zhan searched all the patients on the whole floor, and there was no Song Ci.

Han Zhan was afraid that he might have missed it, so he searched it again, but still couldn't find it.

He went to the nurse desk again and asked the head nurse: "Are all the wounded at the scene of the explosion brought here?"

The head nurse nodded. "Yes, they are all here. Sir, who are you looking for?"

"My love." Han Zhan immediately took out his mobile phone, found Song Ci's photo, and passed the photo to the head nurse to take a look. Han Zhan told her, "This is my love."

The head nurse recognizes Song Ci. She has also seen "Le Chi" and has a deep memory of the heroine's face.

The head nurse shook his head on the spot and said: "Ms. Song Ci is not among the wounded patients in our hospital."

Han Zhan narrowed his eyes, his voice suddenly lowered, full of might. "You didn't take her away?"

"No, we received a total of 29 injured patients. The roster has been counted. You see, there is no Song Ci's name on it."

Han Zhan took a look at the wounded list, and indeed there was no Song Ci.

Where did Song Ci go?

Even if she is not injured, she should call herself!

Han Zhan was full of anxiety.

He returned to the hotel again, planning to ask the manager for the surveillance video tonight. When Han Zhan arrived, he happened to ran into the police who came to take surveillance.

Together, the two watched the surveillance.

Han Zhan saw Song Ci in the surveillance. He saw Song Ci crying with Allen in his arms. He saw Song Ci looking for Long Yu one by one among the corpses and wounds on the ground.

"right here!"

Han Zhan pressed the pause button.

He leaned close to the screen and stared at the man in the white coat.

"This doctor took my love away!"

Han Zhan uploaded the screenshot of the video to his mobile phone, went back to the hospital, and asked the head nurse for information about the doctor.

The head nurse was looking at the doctor's picture, but frowned.

Although the doctor was wearing a mask, the head nurse recognized that man was not the doctor in their hospital. "There is no such doctor in our hospital department."

This answer made Han Zhan's heart cold.

-

Song Ci has disappeared, and the strange man disguised as a doctor walks away across the sea without knowing it.

Han Zhan went to check the surveillance around the hotel, but did not find the person's whereabouts. It seemed that he had already figured out the surveillance of the road near the hotel, deliberately avoided surveillance, and sneaked away Song Ci.

Where did Song Ci go?

Han Zhan couldn't find it, but he had some guesses in his heart.

The two children in the family cried and clamored for their mother, making noise all night and refused to sleep. Han Zhan had no choice but to return to Wangdong City first.

The father's return cannot soothe the child's emotions.

They still refused to sleep, and everyone cried.

Han Zhan gave them Song Zila's little stars, and the children gradually calmed down and soon fell asleep.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan felt like a knife.

Putting the children into the crib, Han Zhan left the crib lightly and went downstairs.

Han Aoyu was standing at the window, wearing a white vest, black breeches and slippers, staring at the flowers in the yard and wandering.

Hearing Han Zhan's footsteps, Han Aoyu didn't look back, but said, "Is it Edward?"

Han Zhan paused.

He raised his head and glanced at his grandpa's slightly rickety back, and then said, "I think so."

Apart from Edward, Han Zhan couldn't think of anyone else who would have caused such a big accident for a Song porcelain.

Everyone thought that the bombing was merely an act of revenge caused by racial discrimination, but Han Zhan could see through the nature of the accident at a glance.

Racial discrimination is an illusion. Deliberately creating an accident to take the opportunity to take away Song Ci is the real goal of the man behind it!

The man who broke into the banquet was just a target for Edward.

Han Aoyu turned around. He looked at Han Zhan's stern face and said, "When Edward was young, he was crazy."

That year, Han Aoyu shot Jiang Shiyu to death, and Jiang Shiyu fell into the sea. Edward, who saw this scene, had red eyes, and almost killed Han Aoyu and his team.

Edward is a paranoid pervert, a very powerful, daunting pervert.

Han Zhan was silent for a moment before firmly saying, "Grandpa, I have to leave for a while."

Han Aoyu took a deep look at him, and only said, "Don't let the children, they have been orphans since they were young."

He will not stop Han Zhan from saving Song Ci. As a man, this is what he should do.

But he was reluctant to let his grandson go to the risk alone.

How cunning is Edward, Han Aoyu almost died in Edward's plot back then. Han Zhan single-handedly rescued Song Ci, it was the hare that fell into the tiger's den.

To say something that is not good, it is called "going without reply".

Han Zhan has prepared for the worst.

He knelt down and knocked his head at Han Aoyu. "Grandpa, Han Zhan is not filial. If I can't come back this time, please take care of my two children."

Han Aoyu turned his head and said with trembling lips, "Han Zhan, you want my old man's life. If I raise you, I have to continue to raise your two children? You can't let me live a little calmer. Old age?"

Han Zhan didn't answer, but knocked his head twice.

He couldn't help but save Song Ci.

Two years ago, on the premise that Song Ci and Jiang Shiyu were mother-daughter, Han Zhan let Song Ci approach him and walked into his heart.

Song Ci stayed by his side, whether she was making this movie or not, she would be discovered by Edward sooner or later.

Edward's vicious temper, if he finds that Jiang Shiyu betrayed him back then, how could he not go crazy!

It was Han Zhan who harmed Song Ci.

-

After Song Ci woke up, there was still a humming sensation in her ears.

She sat in the cabin and sat quietly for a while, only then did the dizziness in her mind fade.

Song Ci looked at his environment and found that he was not in a hospital, but on a boat.

Song Ci opened the quilt, only to find that his clothes were stained with blood, and there was a new skirt on the sofa next to him.

Song Ci tried to open the door, but failed.

She decided to watch the changes.

Song Ci took a bath and put on a clean skirt.

It was a red bohemian halterneck skirt, which was very close to Song Ci's figure. She changed her clothes and sat on the bed for a while before the door was opened from the outside.

Song Ci looked up and saw a tall man.

The man had a handsome face and looked very reticent. He said a word of English to Song Ci, consciously asking her to go out in the sun.

Song Ci walked out of the cabin in confusion and came to the deck.

On the deck, a man stood.

The man was wearing sky blue beach pants, **** and standing barefoot by the railing. Hearing the movement, the man turned around.

Under his blond hair, the man looks handsome, with a small black mole between his lips and chin.

He pushed his sunglasses over his head, tilted his head towards Song Ci, and said with a smile, "Meet me again, sweetheart."

Song Ci recognized this person.

It turned out to be Han Zhan's younger brother named Arang.

Thinking of the scene the young man did to his aunt on the bus, Song Ci became jealous of Arang.

Seeing Song Ci took a step back quietly, Arang showed a playful smile. "What's the matter, sweetheart, afraid of me?"

Song Ci stood under the scorching sun, chilling all over.

This man hates her. If she angers him, she will definitely be killed by him!

The smile on Arang's face suddenly disappeared and faded.

"Song Ci." Arang came over and squeezed Song Ci's chin.

Arang lifted Song Ci's cheeks, stared at her charming eyes, and said disdainfully: "It looks like this, just such a face, how can he like it so much?"

He didn't know whether he was referring to Edward or Han Zhan.

Song Ci didn't say a word, and Aren's jaw bone was pinched in pain.

The sea breeze was strong, staring at Song Ci's trembling body, Arang suddenly smiled. He said: "The journey is still very far away, this one is boring, sweetheart, let's have a lot of fun."

Arang let go of Song Ci, and he walked over to the railing and sat down, not afraid of falling into the sea.

Ajan held out his hand, and the silent man handed him a lollipop. Ajan tore the lollipop and threw it into his mouth. He looked at Song Ci's enchanting body, and said inexplicably, "Deep sea phobia..."

Song Ci's pupils shrink slightly.