Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

After crying, Mu Qiu calmed down a lot.

She saw her mother cry so much that her eyes were swollen, and she realized that her act of committing suicide had deeply hurt her family. Mu Qiu apologized to Du Tingting with tears: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm cowardly."

Du Tingting's heart was broken. "Autumn, don't apologize, it's father and mother useless."

Mu Mian also held Qiu’s shoulders, her voice not daring to amplify, and said to her: "Qiu’er, Dad knows that you are sad. Dad will leave without looking at you. You are the baby of Mom and Dad. Dad will save you."

Song Ci echoed: "Yes, Autumn, we will not give up."

Although he knew that his family was just comforting himself, Mu Qiu felt much more at ease.

That night, the three of them dared not go home, and they all accompanied Mu Qiu in the hospital, fearing that she would do stupid things again. The next day Du Tingting really couldn't stand it any longer, and was forcibly taken home by Mu Mian to rest, while Song Ci stayed to take care of Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu looked at the beautiful and moving Song Ci, and she suddenly said: "I have always thought that when my sister gets married, I will be my sister's bridesmaid." Mu Qiu laughed at himself, with a lonely expression, "but I will never see my sister. It looks like in a wedding dress."

Mu Qiu lowered his head and saw the injured wrist. He thought of his current situation and realized how extravagant the "future" is to her.

In the previous life, when Song Ci got married, Mu Qiu was indeed her bridesmaid. Song Ci took a deep look at Mu Qiu, and she suddenly said, "Autumn, I will give you my heart."

Mu Qiu raised his head abruptly, and his gaze looking at Song Ci was filled with shock, astonishment, and anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mu Qiu suddenly sat up, and she cursed at Song Ci excitedly: "Sister, don't say such things anymore! I'm dead, and I can't want your heart!"

Mu Qiu was so angry that his chest was violently turbulent, and his eyes were red.

Her reaction was so natural, it didn't look like a disguise at all.

Song Ci was a little surprised.

In the last life, when Mu Qiu had heart surgery for the first time, did she know that the heart she was going to use was Song Fei's?

"In autumn, panda blood is already scarce. If you miss this heart, it is almost impossible to wait for a suitable heart! And I happen to be a panda blood type, maybe, maybe my genetic antibody matches yours. ."

"Autumn, if there is no father, there would be no me now. From the age of fourteen, I should have been displaced. My sister, maybe she would have died long ago..."

Song Ci gave Mu Qiu a sad smile. She resigned and said: "Qiu'er, I am willing to use my heart to save you."

After listening to Song Ci, Mu Qiu became silent.

Just when Song Ci thought that Mu Qiu's heart was moving, Mu Qiu suddenly picked up the glass cup on the bedside table and slammed it at Song Ci.

Song Ci did not hide, but the cup did not hit Song Ci, but fell at her feet.

Song Ci looked at the cup, and suddenly remembered that before she died in her previous life, she raised the vase to throw at Mu Qiu.

She was panicked.

"Sister." Mu Qiu's voice was dumb.

Song Ci looked up and faced Mu Qiu's red pupils.

Mu Qiu laughed mockingly, her lovely and innocent face was covered with sadness. Mu Qiu poked her own chest with her fingers. She asked Song Ci with a hoarse voice: "What do you think of me, Mu Qiu? What do you think of Mu's family!"

"Use your heart to save me?" Mu Qiu laughed again and coughed.

"Song Ci, do you want me to live in self-condemnation for the rest of my life?"

"I would rather die than I would take my sister's life!"

"Go away!" Mu Qiu pointed out the door and roared in a low voice: "Don't let me see you, Song Ci, go away!" After cursing, Mu Qiu began to cough, the formation was astonishing, like the next second Can breathe.

Song Ci picked up the glass on the ground and placed it on the small table behind him.

"Don't be angry, I will go now."

Mu Qiu didn't even look at Song Ci, just coughing on the bed.

Song Ci walked out thoughtfully, walked to the door, and heard that Mu Qiu had stopped coughing, so Song Ci went downstairs.

Back in the car, Song Ci felt exhausted physically and mentally. She rubbed her eyes and lay down on the steering wheel. Song Ci couldn't see through Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu's reaction today was acting? Or the expression of true feelings?

If it were acting, Song Ci would have to be convinced by Mu Qiu's acting skills.

After a long time, Song Ci's phone rang.

She answered the phone and heard Xiong Jian's voice: "Song Ci, arrived at the airport before ten forty. Today we are going to Tibet."

"it is good."

Not slept all night, Song Ci was also a little tired, but couldn't lose his work. She found a moisturizing spray and sprayed it on her face. The cold water mist sprayed on her face, making Song Ci a lot more sober.

Song Ci started the car and set off towards the airport.

It is a fifty-minute drive from the hospital to the airport. When the car leaves the city, the road becomes wider and wider, but there are relatively few cars. Time is running out, and Song Ci speeds up because he is afraid of being late.

This road is a three-way road, and Song Ci takes the middle road.

Passing an intersection, Song Ci saw the green light for only two seconds, and stopped in front of the zebra route. People who have died once, especially cherish their lives. When the green light came on again, Song Ci released the brake and moved forward.

She just drove to the middle of the road when she suddenly noticed a giant rushing from the left. Song Ci turned his head to the left and looked at him suspiciously. After seeing what the thing was, Song Ci's heart stopped!

It was a red light truck. The truck lost control and rushed toward her!

At a critical juncture, Song Ci quickly hit the steering wheel to the right, avoiding the light truck as much as possible to avoid being hit by the light truck into the front of the car and the driver's seat. Fortunately, there are not many cars on this section of the road, and there are no cars on the right side, otherwise it will cause a series of car accidents.

Song Ci's car suddenly slammed its direction, and the car overturned to the ground, dragging it on the ground with a harsh movement.

The trunk of the car was hit by a light truck. Due to its inertia, the light truck pushed the car forward for more than 20 meters, and finally stopped in front of a thick tree trunk. When the two cars came to a complete stop, the bottom of Song Ci's car was squeezed between the front of the car and the tree by a light truck, and it was completely deformed.

If it wasn't for Song Ci that temporarily killed the steering wheel and caused the car to roll over, she would be the one who was hit and deformed...

Everything happens in a flash...

The passing vehicles stopped one after another and quickly ran to rescue people.

"Miss!"

"Miss, how are you?"

A group of people gathered around Song Ci’s car, dragging Song Ci, who was lying unconscious on the steering wheel, out of the car...

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The departure time is up, and Song Ci hasn't arrived yet, Xiong Jian finds it unusual.

Song Shiqing glanced at the observer's position, raised his head and asked Xiong Jian: "Should we set off now?"

Xiong Jian thought for a while, but he was still worried, he said, "I'll make a call."