Chapter 190

This problem comes out of Song Fei's mouth. Song porcelain is really surprised. She quickly took out a paper towel to wipe the tea in front of her and threw the tissue into the induction bin.

As soon as I look up, I see song feiruo staring at herself thoughtfully. Song porcelain awkwardly wiped the corners of his mouth, "you should have asked such a thing." Is this still her iceberg aloof and aloof sister?

Song Fei said, "I am a person, not a nun." The implication is that she has seven passions and six desires. Song Fei didn't think it was a shame. She said frankly: "sometimes when I look at Yan Jiang with a beautiful face, I'll feel a little confused when I look at Yan Jiang with a beautiful face."

Song porcelain:...

I didn't expect you to be such a dishonest Song Fei.

"So, what's the answer?" Song Fei was very patient and asked again.

Song Fei asked for advice with an open mind, and song porcelain naturally wanted to solve her doubts. Song porcelain said: "well, then, it also depends on technology and atmosphere."

She stammered and said, "you, you have to try by yourself. If you ask me, I can't give you a reference."

Song Fei Oh, there is no below.

Song porcelain's face was so hot that she couldn't stay any longer. She was about to leave when she heard Song Fei say, "I went to Taobao yesterday and wanted to find a beautiful skirt. I found that they were not suitable for me."

"It's as flat as the front and the back. Nothing works." Song Fei looks down at her flat body and looks at Song porcelain's. "Is papaya really useful?"

Song porcelain only thinks that people are thunder.

Is it that virus research has become unattractive? How has Song Fei become strange recently.

Lian fan was renovated by Song Fei, and song porcelain couldn't wait. She stood up and dropped a sentence in a hurry: "I'm going to record a song, and I'll go first." After walking to the door, he turned back to Song Fei and said, "eating papaya may be useful, but you are over the age of development, or less tossing."

From Yan Jiang's home, song porcelain face is hot.

She really didn't expect that Song Fei looked very serious and his heart was quite bold and unrestrained.

You can't judge a person by his appearance.

After Song porcelain left, Song Fei got up and went to the kitchen, staring at a box of papaya she had just bought in the refrigerator today. After thinking about it for a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to Yan Jiang, which contained only one sentence: "come back earlier, I made a meal. 】

in the psychological consultation room, Yan Jiang is receiving the guidance of a psychological teacher.

Yan Jiang felt annoyed, facing the psychology teacher's face full of flesh and blood, just wanted to quickly end today's treatment and go home.

The psychiatrist was still there to persuade Yanjiang: "Mr. Yan, you are very dangerous. Song Fei is a person, not a pet, not your private property. People have ideas. If you really want to keep Song Fei around all the time, you should respect her and support her... "

before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Yan Jiang:" her ideal is to study all the viruses in the world, and she will fly all over the world. Do you want me to let her fly far away? " Yan Jiang looked cold down, "do you want me to give up her?"

Psychotherapist:...

he was also helpless for such an aggressive patient as shangyanjiang.

Yan Jiang simply does not want to accept psychological counseling.

No way, the psychologist can only take out the killer card, "Miss Song Fei told me, when the psychological treatment is over, let me give you an evaluation form. If the evaluation is unqualified or there is no progress, she will not fall in love with you, and will not have children with you."

This is no different from a slap in the head, instantly Yanjiang to wake up.

Yan Jiang suppressed the disgust and coldness in his eyes, pretended to be obedient and clever, and said respectfully to the psychologist: "you are right. I should respect her and support her. What she does is good for the country and the people. I can't hinder her pace."

Psychologist: "please don't say anything against your heart to me.

He was feeling tricky and didn't know where to start when the mobile phone in Yan Jiang's pocket suddenly rang. Yan Jiang set up a special call prompt and SMS prompt for Song Fei. Hearing the sound, he raised his hand to the psychologist and said, "wait a minute, I'll read a text message."

"Help yourself."

Yanjiang took out his mobile phone and saw the short message sent by Song Fei, and his impatience disappeared. Seeing that Yan Jiang's gloomy face turned bright and sunny, the psychologist asked curiously, "is it Song Fei's text message?"

"Well." Yan Jiang, like a child showing off candy, shows off to the doctor in his heart: "she cooks herself today, and let me go home for dinner. You don't know, Song Fei can't cook. This is her first time cooking. She gave me the first time. "

This is very ambiguous, but the psychiatrist pretended not to hear it. He told Yanjiang: "it seems that Song Fei likes you very much, and he gave you the first time to cook, which shows that you are his unique."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang felt comfortable. "Worthy of being the best psychologist in our city, your analysis is very reasonable." The truth was told by accident.

The doctor laughed.Half an hour later, after the treatment, Yan Jiang put on his sunglasses with his pocket in his hand. He walked briskly and rushed home to eat.

As soon as he left, the doctor picked up the phone and called Song Fei to report the situation. While cooking, Song Fei listened to the doctor saying, "Miss Song Fei, I think your subtle influence on Mr. Yan Jiang is more important than my psychological counseling."

Song Fei puts down the kitchen knife and looks at a corner of Yanjiang's courtyard in a daze.

"Like the last time, Mr. Yan Jiang still resisted my treatment. He always thought that I was a scum stick, not a good thing, and a murderer who persecuted you to separate." Paranoid people are the most likely to be jealous and vindictive.

Yan Jiang put the psychiatrist in the position of the enemy at the beginning, how could he open his heart to accept his psychological counseling?

"But when you just sent a message, Mr. Yan Jiang was in a good mood. After half an hour, our progress was fairly smooth." Having said so much, the psychiatrist only wants to tell Song Fei, "the real antidote is you."

"Yes, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Song Fei thought for a moment, and then took out an onion from the refrigerator and cut it into small dices. She planned to fry it with eggs. Yan Jiang likes to eat fried eggs with onions. When his grandmother was still alive, she often made them for him.

When Yan Jiang comes back in the car, Song Fei's meal is almost ready.

"Ah Fei." When Yan Jiang came into the house, he hugged Song Fei's waist and said to her, "I went to see a psychologist today and cooperated with him in psychotherapy. The doctor praised me for my good performance and progress."

Song Feixin believed that he had a ghost.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Yan Jiang's eyes brightened. He washed his hands and reached out to uncover the lid of the heat preservation pot. "Let me see what you've made delicious..." Yanjiang stared at the dishes in the pot, stupefied.

Yan Jiang's eyes have changed quietly.

Song Fei came to serve the dishes and told Yanjiang: "I bought some papaya. I can't eat them. Don't waste them."

Yan Jiang said: "papaya is generally made sweet stew products?"

Song Fei squinted her eyes and said in a bad tone, "so what do you want to say? Say I can't cook? Is it dark? "

Yan Jiang immediately shook his head. "No, I want to say ah Fei is really good. He has studied a lot of new dishes."

Song Fei is in a better mood. She patted Yan Jiang on the arm and said to him, "you are the first person to eat my food."

With this sentence, Yan Jiang can clean the dishes with papaya.

Found under the bottom of the pot there is a plate of onion scrambled eggs, Yanjiang slightly stunned. When the onion is cooked, the dishes are not delicious, but Yan Jiang's restless heart feels warm.

"You remember I like fried eggs with onions." Yan Jiang took Song Fei into his arms and whispered, "since grandma died, no one has cooked this dish for me."

Song Fei thought of the advice of the psychiatrist. She thought that she should give Yanjiang some sweets. She said, "I will often make it for you and our children in the future."

Yan Jiang's heart was pounding. He suddenly said, "I'm going to see a shrink tomorrow, too."

Song Fei suddenly smiles. "Yes."

It's the first time to cook. It's a genius, and the talent for cooking is great. When Yanjiang was full, he held up his hands and looked at Song Fei, who was drinking milk. Suddenly, he said, "we ah Fei is so smart and powerful. Our future babies must also be very powerful."

Song Fei choked.

Seeing Yan Jiang's bright eyes, she said, "well, look like you, I'll follow you."

Yan Jiang was extremely satisfied.

The next day, Song Fei gets up and finds the iron cage in the fitness room missing. It happened that Alan came to his house with vegetables. Song Fei asked Alan, "where is the cage in the fitness room?"

Allan said with a smile, "brother Jiang called me early this morning and asked me to ask the porter to send the cage away." It seems that under the influence of Miss Song Fei, brother Jiang's condition is getting better.

To get rid of the cage that makes Yanjiang fantasize is a great progress.

"I see." I'm glad to give it to you.

Speaking, Yan Jiang came back. He didn't come back alone. He had a snow-white dog in his hand.

Yan Jiang puts the dog cage in front of Song Fei. He tells Song Fei, "this is our first child. Ah Fei, please give him a name."

Song Fei looks at Allan, and Allan looks at Song Fei with complicated expressions.

It seems that he is not getting better.

Song Fei asked Yan Jiang, "do you really want a name?"

Yan Jiang touched Song Fei's head with a smile. He said, "of course, we raise him as a child, so that you won't leave us both father and son. If something goes wrong, something will happen."

Song Fei looked at the white dog, thought for a moment, and said, "since it's your dog, call it Yangou, a nickname dog." The name is unrestrained and perfunctory.Yanjiang has a puff of eyelids. "OK, just call it Yangou." I always feel that I am scolding myself.

Alan was laughing and was very upset.

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that day, Song Ci accompanied Han Zhan on a business trip to Brunei.

Han Zhan went out to talk with people. Song Ci stayed alone in the hotel, wearing long sleeves and long skirts, sitting on the couch beside the window, staring at the cars and women downstairs. Under the influence of religious belief, Brunei girls mostly wear long sleeves and long skirts above the knees, as well as headscarves on their heads.

song porcelain secretly took a photo, sent Song Fei, and she Tucao: "I came to a country that is not convenient to make complaints about long legs, so boring. 】

Song Fei didn't know what she was up to and ignored her.

Song porcelain opened Song Fei's circle of friends and found that Song Fei and Yan Jiang had adopted a dog. The dog was two big palms with white hair, which was cute and cute. Song porcelain asked Song Fei in a message: "you have a dog. What's the name of the dog? 】

Song porcelain did not wait for Song Fei's reply, but received a call from Shen Yubei.

"Teacher." Song porcelain went to the recording room of Liang Bo the day before yesterday, and recorded her original violin song "Zhan", and sent it to Shen Yubei for advice. Song porcelain asked Shen Yubei: "teacher, did you listen to the music?"

"Yes." I've heard it several times, and he can play. "The music was excellent and didn't disgrace me."

Song porcelain curved lips smile. "That's, not to see whose student I am."

"Let me tell you something." "In two months," Shen Yubei told song porcelain, "the cast of Le Chi will come to China for audition, and they will choose a role."

Song porcelain knew that this work of music mania had been a great success in the International Film Festival in the last life. It also won the best director award, the best Photography Award and the best music award. The male leading actor also won the best film emperor award, which is really the scene.

Song porcelain asked Shen Yubei: "what kind of role is it?"

"A violinist with two legs disabled," Shen Yubei said

Song porcelain guessed the purpose of Shen Yubei's proposal, "does the teacher want me to participate in the selection?"

"Well." Shen Yubei told song porcelain: "the director of this film is Du Junfei. Although he has a lot of problems, he has nothing to say about his work. I'd like you to take part in the Queen Elizabeth international music competition three years later. You'd better show your face in the movie of dududuff, and then you will have an advantage in participating in the competition

Queen Elizabeth international music competition is the most authoritative violin competition in the world. Shen Yubei was once the champion, and his apprentice must also be the champion.

After listening to Shen Yubei's words, song porcelain also had a strong will to fight. "I will do my best!"

"OK, you're ready."

When Shen Yubei hung up, song porcelain discovered that Song Fei had returned her message.

Song Fei: [Yangou. 】

Song Ci was stunned and didn't understand what she was saying. After reading the chat information, song porcelain realized that Song Fei was talking about the dog's name.

Which dog do you call Yangou? 】Song porcelain looks confused. Do you have a dog named like this?

Song Fei: [yes. 】Song porcelain: [you really know how to name. 】I don't know who the name is.

When Han Zhan came back in the evening, song porcelain told Han Zhan about it. "Yan Jiang and Song Fei have a dog. Guess what the dog's name is?"

Han Zhan thought for a moment and said, "ah Huang?"

"Yan Gou."

Han Zhan: "Yan Jiang's dog, it's OK to call this name. If you have a name, it's very good.

Han Zhan goes to the sofa and pulls up song porcelain.

He sat down on the sofa and let song porcelain lean on his arms. I'm very busy tomorrow. I'm afraid I can't play with you. Porcelain treasure, do you want to see the place, I let long Yu accompany you

"I really want to visit the palace, but it's not Ramadan and the palace is closed to the public." Song porcelain felt very sorry. She was still longing for the Imperial Palace and wanted to go in and have a look.

"I'll have to wait until next year. Will we go somewhere else?" Han Zhan told song porcelain: "Jamie mosque is a clock in scenic spot on their side. Would you like to visit it?"

"It's OK."

Found Han Zhan's hand began to be dishonest, song porcelain grabbed his arm, "what do you do?"

Han Zhan: "Mu Mian's first trial time has been determined, just 20 days later."

The topic suddenly brought to Mu Mian, song porcelain some did not keep pace with the rhythm. "And then?"

"Then..." Han Zhan kisses her nose with a smile, hint her: "remember I told you one thing before?"

"Well?" Song porcelain holds Han Zhan's arm and warns him: "speak on your own, and don't move your hands and feet."

Han Zhan looks down at Song porcelain, the color of teasing in the eyes is very strong, "you don't like me to move."

Song porcelain pretended not to hear.

Han Zhan opened his arms and put them on the armrest of the sofa. Then he told song porcelain: "I said that when these things of the Mu family are over, we can start to prepare for pregnancy."Song porcelain was stunned.

Song porcelain is very fond of children. Although she knows that childbirth may make a woman's figure out of shape and stretch marks, she still wants a child of her own. "Well, Han worked hard to make diaper money for your kids."

"As long as the diapers are not covered with gold, the money is still enough." Han Zhan hooped song porcelain's waist and asked her, "porcelain treasure, give me a small porcelain treasure, OK?"

"Good!"

The next day, song porcelain put on a long skirt and put a veil in the bag, which was accompanied by Long Yu to Jamie mosque. On the way, she did a lot of travel strategies, for fear of violating the rules of the temple.

The opening hours of mosques are different every day. Song porcelain arrived at the gate of the mosque on time. Song porcelain and long Yu took off their shoes, put on the black robes provided by the temple, and went into the temple with long Yu after they put on the headscarf according to the customs.

This temple is very famous in Brunei. The hall is magnificent, the dome is exquisite and gorgeous, and there is a smell of money everywhere. Song porcelain found that there are two worship rooms in the temple, the big one is the male hall, and the small one is the female hall.

Since childhood, he lived in a family atmosphere of love and mutual respect. Song porcelain hated the idea that men were superior to women. She stood at the door of the pilgrimage room, thinking about it, but still did not go in.

Long Yu actually went in to visit. Song porcelain wandered around alone and came to a blue fountain pool.

The water in the spring pool is very clear. You can see the blue sky and white clouds when you look up. There are picturesque gardens around. Song porcelain has the idea of taking pictures.

But photography is forbidden in temples.

Song porcelain has some regrets.

Click!

Song porcelain heard the sound of the camera.

She looked back in surprise and saw behind her stood a tall young man with blonde hair and blue complexion. Inside his black robe, there was a navy blue shirt, and a black suit trousers wrapped with two powerful long legs.

The young man looks in his early twenties. His face is very handsome. There is a tiny black mole between his lower lip and chin, which does not detract from his good looks, but adds uniqueness.

Seeing song porcelain, he shrugged his shoulders, stuck out his tongue, and quietly put his mobile phone back into his pocket. He made a gesture of "Shhh" to song porcelain.

Song porcelain tilted his head and looked at him.

"You won't report me, will you?" Young people speak Malay.

Song porcelain: "I am Chinese." She told each other in English.

The young man was surprised. He went to Song Ci and stood side by side with her.

"Very few Chinese come to Brunei to play. We prefer to go to Thailand, New Zealand or Europe and America." Surprisingly, the young people could speak standard Chinese. Although some syllables were pronounced strangely, song porcelain understood them.

Song porcelain told him with a smile: "you should go to China and have a look at China's magnificent rivers and mountains. You will find that the place Chinese people love to go is always the land of China."

Young people are slightly stunned.

"Yes, China is a great place with vast territory and abundant resources." He took the initiative to extend his hand to song porcelain and said, "Jack Abraham, dare to ask your name." His words are so wordy that they sound funny and funny.

Song porcelain shook hands with him and said, "Rose Adkins."

He said his name was Jack, and she said her name was rose, the name of the Titanic. The young man's expression was stunned for a moment, and he realized that he had been fooled by song porcelain. He said with a smile, "Miss, you are so humorous."

Song porcelain with a smile, said: "my name is song porcelain."

"Song Ci? Tang and Song poetry? " It seems that the young people have some knowledge of Chinese culture, as well as Tang and Song poetry.

Song porcelain explained: "Song porcelain, porcelain of porcelain."

"Oh The young man snapped his fingers and said, "I know, exquisite porcelain. There are Jingdezhen ceramics in my family."

Song porcelain smile, did not deny.

Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of a male figure coming quickly. Alan said goodbye to song porcelain, "beautiful lady, we are destined to see you again. I have to find my friend."

"Good bye."

As soon as Alan Clooney left, the Dragon rain came.

"Madame, who is that?" Long Yu frowned at the man's far away back, eyes flashed the color of vigilance.

Song porcelain told him: "Jack Abraham, he said his name is this, I told him, my name is rose Adkins." Song porcelain sneered, staring at the man's back, said: "tell Han Zhan that I was noticed by a suspicious man."

"How does Madame know that this man has a problem?" Long Yu took a deep look at Song porcelain and found that his wife was more intelligent than he thought.

Song porcelain's intuition is more profound than the Dragon's

Long Yu shrugged his shoulders and felt that his wife was right.

In the evening, Han Zhan just walked out of the car and saw the Dragon rain waiting at the door of the hotel. He went to the Dragon rain and said, "are you waiting for me?"

"I was addicted to smoking. I wanted to find a place to smoke. As a result, smoking was banned across the country," long saidHan Zhan smile, "give up smoking, don't smoke black lung."

Long Yu didn't say a word. He looked very honest.

"Something really happened today that deserves our attention." Long Yu tells Han Zhan of the existence of the man who calls himself Jack.

After hearing about this, Han Zhan showed great concern. While walking to the hotel hall, Han Zhan asked long Yu: "what does that person look like?"

Long Yu said: "I only saw his back, but he was quite tall. His wife said that the man was very young, with golden hair and blue eyes. Oh, by the way, the lady also said that there was a small black mole between the man's mouth and chin

After hearing the speech, Han Zhan has a good step.

The Dragon rain stopped.

Han Zhan turns around, eyes do not know when to become cold. "That man, isn't he limping?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, but..." Long Yu carefully recalled the man's walking posture and noticed a detail. He quickly told Han Zhan: "he walked very slowly, for fear that he would step on the ants."

"I see."

On the way back to the house, Han Zhan did not say another word.

In the room, song porcelain is already asleep. Han Zhan wanted to tell her something, but she was sleeping soundly, so he gave up. At noon the next day, they set out for home.

Song porcelain, like when he came, intended to enter the cockpit, but Han Zhan held his wrist. "You sit with me today. I have something to tell you."

Seeing this, song Shiqing and Xiong Jian closed the cockpit door.

Song porcelain had no choice but to follow Han Zhan to his private lounge. Once the door was closed, Han Zhan took off his coat.

Song porcelain sits on the edge of Han Zhan's little bed. Thinking of the plots in some films she has seen, she laughs bitterly and teases Han Zhan: "we will make people outside think nonsense."

"Whatever you think, we legal couple, whatever they want." Han Zhan lies down on the bed, legs overlapping, posture comfortable.

Song porcelain lies with her head on Han Zhan's arm. "What does brother Han want to tell me?"

"The man who approached you yesterday, I should have known him."

Song porcelain head raised, she stare at Han Zhan's face, frown asked: "you really know? Is he a spy? Or a killer? "

"Neither." Han Zhan turned to look at the clear blue sky and white clouds outside the glass window, and said in a stuffy voice: "it's my brother."

Song porcelain was stunned.

"Your brother? How could you have a brother? " Song porcelain has never heard of Han Zhan and brothers. She thought about it and said, "it's not pro?"

"It's close." Han Zhan added: "half hearted."

"Ah?" Thinking of the young man's arrogant golden hair, song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "is your father a foreigner?"

"Well."

Without waiting for song porcelain to speak again, Han Zhan suddenly said, "he is an international drug lord."

Song porcelain:

Unexpectedly, Han Mulan, who was born in the family of generals, married a drug lord. Song porcelain didn't dare to think about it.

"We have four brothers and sisters. I have a brother up there who is the most satisfied and proud successor of my father. I have a younger sister and a younger brother below me. The man you saw yesterday should be my younger brother. His name is Jean

"Argen crony."

Han Zhan with an arm across his eyes, fell into memory. The tone of his narration gradually slowed down, sounding like he was talking about strangers. When he was the youngest, he was very timid. Every one of us has to be baptized on his fourth birthday... "

" kill. "

Song porcelain was too frightened to speak.

"On his fourth birthday, a 12-year-old girl was chosen by his father for his baptism. He begged his father to let her go. In a rage, his father shot him in the calf

"Ah Jean's foot is a little lame because of that."

Song porcelain was so frightened that she didn't expect Han Zhan to live in such an environment when she was a child.

"He hates me."

"Why hate you?" Song porcelain thought Han Zhan had bullied ah rang.

It's not because Han Zhan bullied him. The truth is heartbreaking.

"When he was a child, he was closest to me. What he expected most was that when he grew up, he could kill our father with us, and then escape the abyss and hell with me," Han Zhan said

"When I was seven, my grandfather found me and took me home. With a new life, I became a soldier to defend our country. And argen, he was forced by my father to be a ruthless villain, a criminal wanted by many countries. "

"He hated me, he hated me for leaving him, and he hated me for leaving him to live like a walking corpse in that abyss of hell. I don't know when he noticed you, but Song Ci and ah rang are not the naive and kind-hearted ah rang I know. He has precious time and never does anything that is hard to please. It must have been an evil intention for him to approach you on his own initiative. ""Once there is a strange suspicious person around you, you must tell me."

"Good." Song porcelain's mind came up with the appearance of ah rang. He laughed so brightly that he could not believe that his hands were covered with blood. "Brother Han, mother-in-law, she..."

"she was really dead and was shot in my face by my father."

Song porcelain was shocked. "This, this..." she said with gnashing teeth: "is this still a human, this is a beast!" It's ridiculous that such a beast should have four children.

It's hard for some good men to marry a wife, but they love each other in groups and their children gather together!

"You can kill your own wife, not as good as an animal!" Animals also know how to protect their spouses!

"You are wrong." Han Zhan corrected Song Ci's words, "my mother is not his wife, just one of his lovers."

Song porcelain was even more surprised.

How can Han Aoyu's daughter be willing to be a man's lover!

"In my father's life, he loved only one woman, a woman he loved deeply but couldn't get. If he can't get that woman, he has never been married all his life. My mother, or Jean's mother, are just substitutes he has found, a group of substitutes with skin bags similar to his first love

"..."

should she praise Han Zhan's father's infatuation and regret, or should she call him a pig or a dog?

"It's good you don't look like your father."

Han Zhan suddenly laughed, "I'm his son, I'm bleeding his blood, we still have similarities."

Song porcelain expression gradually solidified, "don't scare me."

Seeing that he was frightened by song porcelain, Han Zhan laughed and said, "we are not like others. We are greedy for beauty. We are still very similar."

Han Zhan held song porcelain's hand and said, "I didn't find out before I met you. I was a lecher."

Song porcelain heart happy, Han brother this is disguised praise her good-looking. "Well, I know I'm good-looking. You can stop it. If you exaggerate too much, I will float to the sky."

Since her marriage to Han Zhan, song porcelain has become more and more popular. She is afraid that she will get carried away and get carried away. "Well, I'll squint and wake me up half an hour in advance."

Song porcelain said sleep, sleep in seconds.

Han Zhan can't sleep. When he mentions his childhood, he can't help but think of those dark memories.

Han Zhan's childhood was cruel and merciless. His father wanted to cultivate him into a drug immune body and injected him with various kinds of drugs since childhood. When Han Aoyu found him, he was covered with pinhole wounds.

Later, he was taken home by his grandfather and took hormone antidote for several years, which became normal. Therefore, Han Zhan especially respected his grandfather. Without him, he would become a more terrible and degenerate man than argen.

Song Zhan didn't think he would tell her that. Han Zhan doesn't want to be song porcelain's little poor, he wants to be song porcelain's indomitable husband.

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back in wangdongcheng, Han Zhan's work became more and more busy, and song porcelain was not idle during this period. It's a big event that eclosion agency company wants to make Liang Bo's first album. From lyrics and music to MV, all of them are attentive.

Liang Bo had a fan's trust in Song porcelain. He insisted that song porcelain compose music for all his songs. Song porcelain was praised by Liang Bo, and suddenly it was gone.

As soon as she floated, she promised.

The first album has seven songs in total. Song porcelain has something to do now and stays at home to compose music every day.

Han Zhan came back one night and saw song porcelain lying on the piano asleep, thinking that maybe it was time to change to a big house and build a spacious and luxurious professional instrument room for Song Ci.

The next day, Han Zhan asked Beizhan to contact an architect for him, and hired him to design a new home for him at a high price. The new home is located at the top of Yulong mountain.

Yulong mountain is located on the edge of yulongyuan River, bordering Bishui district and Jinshan District in the West and Wangjiang mountain in the south. There is a strange stone on the top of Yulong mountain, which looks like a dragon head. The dragon head is high and overlooks the Yulong River. Therefore, the mountain is named Yulong mountain.

Thirty three years ago, Mo Yao Hao, who was still studying in University, bought the mountain top for thousands of dollars. Originally, he planned to build a big mansion for the four sisters to live together.

But Han Mulan's death has become a rumor that their three sisters' hearts are forever in pain, and there is no need to build the mansion.

Later, on Han Zhan's 18th birthday, Mo rumor presented the mountain to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan explained all the requirements to the architectural designer in detail, leaving the designer to play, quiet and other achievements. Song porcelain, she has a business heart, every day has a good taste, do not know Han Zhan carrying her back in the construction of a luxury house.

In a flash, the day of Mu Mian's first trial is coming.

As the victim and the victim's family, song porcelain and Song Fei need the court, and Su Beibei, as the victim's daughter, should also go to the trial scene to watch.

Mu Mian is about to be punished by law. Some people have been looking forward to this day for more than ten years, while others are afraid of it.Mu Qiu has been discharged from hospital and went home. Once this home was full of warmth and laughter, but now, dead and caught, it's still terrible at night.

Muqiu did not dare to go upstairs to sleep. Every time she went upstairs and passed the second floor, she always felt that her mother would suddenly open the door of the master bedroom and come out, smiling and asking her, "qiuer, how did you come back?"

Mu Qiu has a ghost in her heart. She only dares to sleep in the guest room on the first floor.

Aunt Zhang didn't know Mu Qiu's mind. She only thought she was weak and hated to go upstairs and downstairs.

Tomorrow is the day when Mu Mian will be judged. Aunt Zhang sees Mu Qiu's restlessness and asks her, "Miss, are you worried about tomorrow's affairs?"

Mu Qiu nodded. "Auntie Zhang, you say my father, will he be sentenced to death?"

Aunt Zhang said nothing.

I want to know that with three lives, he almost killed Song Fei. Mu Mian has become a big criminal known all over the country. It's strange that he won't be sentenced to death!

When Aunt Zhang turns to Mu Qiu, she also feels that Mu Mian should be sentenced to death. But she could not say this in front of Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu shook his head and wryly laughed, "it must be the death penalty. No one can change the result." Mu Qiu leaned against the sofa and recalled his father's kindness to him. He could not help asking, "how could he kill?"

So how can a good father be a murderer?

Aunt Zhang said at one side: "people's hearts are separated from each other. Some people look at their faces and are kind-hearted, but his heart is black. You can't see through a pair of eyes alone. Even Madame, it's not until death that you can see the true face of your husband, let alone miss you? "

Also do not know that Aunt Zhang's words inside that sentence stabbed Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu suddenly stood up, said: "I went to rest, Aunt Zhang also early rest."

"Oh, good." Aunt Zhang saw Mu Qiu angry, also do not know where she said wrong.

Mu Qiu returned to the guest room, covered with quilts, pressed his hands on his chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat.

Some people look at their faces with kindness, but their hearts are black.

If Aunt Zhang knew her true face, she would immediately carry her luggage and run away.

"Mom, if you knew what I did, would you still give me your heart?"

No one can answer Mu Qiu's question.

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in the night sky, the moon is bright.

On the Bank of yulongyuan, a woman wearing a black leather coat and black jeans Leggings sat cross legged. She looked up at the twinkling stars and grinned.

"Mom, Dad, Mu Mian will be tried tomorrow. Your revenge will soon be avenged. " Su Beibei looks at the yulongyuan bridge in the distance, thinking of that morning 14 years ago.

That morning, the remains of her parents were lying alone in the drizzle, cold, no matter how she cried or cried, she could not wake up.

Fourteen years later, remembering the pictures of her parents' death, Su Beibei had already lost her heartbreaking pain. But she still felt sad.

When she thought of Li Li, Su Beibei was embarrassed. "Mother, shall I tell him the truth?" Su Beibei hesitated and hoped that someone could give her some advice.

At this time, the mobile phone on her leg suddenly rang.

Su Beibei connected the phone and heard Li Li say, "Beibei, are you still writing tonight? I just got off work, some miss you, want to see you. I'll come to you if it's convenient. "

Hearing Li Li's smiling voice, Su Beibei couldn't help bending her lips. "Come to see me on the beach beside the yulongyuan bridge."

"Ah? Are you there alone so late? "

"Well."

"Wait, I'll come!"

Sanshengqiao district is not far away from yulongyuan bridge. It takes more than ten minutes to drive there. Li Li with the shortest time to reach the beach, far away, will see Su Beibei's side with a few bottles of beer.

Li Li went over to cover Su Beibei's eyes, deliberately lowered her voice and threatened Su Beibei: "where's the beautiful girl, rob a color."

Su Beibei reached for the beer bottle beside her in the dark. She held up her beer and said to Li Li, "Sir, would you like to drink a bottle of wine first to strengthen your courage?"

Li Li laughs.

He loosened her eyes, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. Then he took the bottle of beer and sat down beside her.

"Why do you come here alone? Is there something on your mind? Or is Calvin not inspired? " Li Li directly uses his teeth to bite open the beer lid and Gulu drinks the beer.

Su Beibei handed her beer to Li Li. "Help me open it. I'm a weak woman." A weak woman who can lift 40 Jin of rice with one hand.

"Good."

Open the bottle cap with teeth, Li Li handed the wine to Su Beibei, but did not let go. He hinted to Su Beibei, "should we show something?"

Su Beibei: "good."

Su Beibei's face is close to Li Li. When Li Li thinks that Su Beibei wants to kiss him, Su Beibei quickly reaches out her hands and grabs Li Li's chest.

"Ouch!" Li Li's face changed with pain.Su Beibei recaptured the beer and took a drink with her head up. She smashed it and hit her mouth. The aftertaste was endless. "Song porcelain didn't cheat me. You men are afraid of pain."

Li Li, a clever man, grasped the key point -

so Mr. Han was also caught by song porcelain?

I didn't see that, looking at Mr. Han, he was bullied by song porcelain in private.

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