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Gently touching her stomach, Song Haojun spoke gently.

"But …" "But you haven't been back for a long time. Why can't you push it until tomorrow?"

"This is a job, there's no helping it." Song Haojun affectionately stroked her belly, "Take care of your baby at home, remember to eat more."

Shulan watched in disappointment as he left, wearing her beautiful pajamas. She stood at the door of the mansion like an abandoned wife.

As the car slowly disappeared, Shulan suddenly remembered the computer.

The item he brought back today should be the information they wanted.

Shulan looked at the tiny chip. Was this what those people had gone through so much trouble to think?

She didn't have any experience in electronic software and only knew that these things were very valuable. Some development programs and software designs could be sold at sky-high prices on the black market.

"..." I have a condition. " Shulan was in the bedroom, holding the chip in her hand.

The people on the other side knew that she had obtained the A.I. Chip, so they didn't mind her changing her attitude. With a low laugh, they said, "Shulan, you don't have the right to speak. If you annoy us, then Song Haojun will know what you've done."

Shu Lan's face paled.

"However, let's first talk about your conditions. However, if we're going to split it, then we'll do you a favor." The other side paused for a moment before laughing again.

"I... I want... Han Tianning... "Die." Shulan gripped the chip tightly. It was a few simple words, and she was gasping for breath.

When Song Hao, who came to Tang Rui's house, heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened. His black pupils flashed with a terrifying light.

What kind of demon had his young teacher become?

Tang Rui didn't have a trace of smile on his face. He breathed out smoke in big mouthfuls, while his devilish face hid behind the smoke.

In the computer screen, a malicious woman was crazily smashing things in the room, stabbing at Han Tianning's picture with a neurotic needle, like a terrifying witch in a horror movie.

It was impossible to tell that she had once been a gentle teacher in the entire class. It was impossible to tell that she was a mother who was pregnant with a child …

Tang Rui turned off the monitor and said indifferently, "Should we add more people to the team on the island?"

"I'll be there tomorrow." Song Haojun took a deep breath, because when he thought of Han Tianning, his gloomy face finally eased up a bit.

"Aren't you afraid of losing control of your emotions?" Tang Rui laughed and shifted the topic to Han Tianning, "It's enough to have a look. There are a lot of things to deal with here, don't be reluctant to come back."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go back to get the A.I. Chip, and then I'll head to the island." Song Haojun bit his lips, as if he was making some sort of decision, "I want to bring Shulan along."

"Teacher is already unable to take it anymore, you want her to end the battle so soon?" Tang Rui looked at Song Haojun and suggested, "Also, what will Ning's parents think if I bring her there? Let Teacher go this time, I'll take care of this matter. "

"She said she wants Ning Ning's life!" Song Haojun clenched his fists tightly, and said coldly, "She still wants to attack Ning Xuemo. I'll give her a chance, and take her to the island …"

"Lord Hao, calm down." Tang Rui saw the anger in his eyes. He shook his head and said softly, "If the teacher is driven crazy by you right now, there won't be a good show to watch later on."

"Why did she become like this? "How nice it used to be," Song Haojun suddenly muttered sorrowfully to himself, "Playing the piano, a clean teacher, becoming so filthy."

"People change, because of desire, or because of life's compulsion …" "Teacher is also a pitiful woman who was tricked into going to America, because she was too naive and tortured by her ex-husband. She will inevitably have a dark side to her personality, and if she wants to become Mrs. Song wholeheartedly, she will naturally get rid of all the obstacles in front of her."

She had already embarked on a path where she could not turn back. Facing the bottomless abyss, she could only hope that there was no turning back as she fearfully climbed upwards.

She couldn't make a single mistake, or she would be smashed to pieces.

But Shulan didn't know that from the very beginning, her every movement had been monitored.

The luxurious mansion had a surveillance system installed before she moved in. Even her cell phone and home phone were being monitored.

Those who were fishing did not know that they had provoked a shark.

Although Song Haojun couldn't immediately figure out the person behind her through Shu Lan, he still managed to pull out the cocoon. In the past three months, he had already set up a big net, waiting for the time to catch up and take them all out in one fell swoop.

Han Tianning was lying on her sickbed, listening to the music and the sounds of her family. Although her eyes couldn't open, they moved slowly, like someone in a dream.

His fingers could move as well, as if he was in pain.

When a Chinese doctor tries to give her acupuncture, she has a nervous reflex.

Zhuo Yifeng told the Han Family's two elders that if they followed the trend of recovery, she might wake up in less than a month.

He was beside Han Tianning, whispering about what had happened recently when he suddenly heard the call connect.

"Ning Ning, it's a new day. Are you still sleeping?" Song Haojun drove the car home and gently said, "I will be coming to see you today. Are you happy? Hey, I'm very nervous anyway, because it's been too long since I've looked at you so closely … It seems like a century has passed... "

As he listened to the voices coming from the loudspeaker above him, he suddenly retracted his grip on Han Tianning's fingers.

He clearly remembered that he had said that as long as Han Tianning could wake up safe and sound, he would smile at him and send her to Song Haojun's side, never to disturb her peaceful life.

It was when she was at her most dangerous, when she was afraid of losing her life, what he had said.

But... However, seeing that she was about to wake up, Yan Zixian became increasingly unwilling to let go.

In the past few months, aside from Han Tianning's parents, he had spent most of his time with her. He would read to her every day, read to her newspapers, tell her interesting stories, and look forward to her awakening so that he could see her for the first time …

And what did Song Haojun do? Every day, he just called to tell her about his life. For the past three months, he didn't even look at her, didn't do anything, and only wanted to take it away when she was about to wake up …

Why?

He didn't want to let go!

Seeing that her condition had improved day by day, he was about to open his eyes and smile at himself. He was unwilling to let go of her.

He would fly here to accompany her whenever he had time and secretly kiss her quiet face.

He liked talking to her more and more when he was tired. He held her hand firmly in his palm and memorized every single line in her palm. He drew along her clean emotional lines, wanting to carve his own aura into it and keep it forever in her emotional lines …

Song Haojun wanted to come here, but only then did he realize how greedy he was for her everything.

As the private plane landed, a handsome yet somewhat haggard man appeared at the entrance of the medical academy.

Doctors and nurses with top-notch professional knowledge couldn't help but stop, looking at the man holding fresh flowers at the end of the corridor and talking to Doctor Zhuo while walking.

Zhuo Yi Feng pushed open the door at the side and walked into a very large room. He then entered a few commands into another metal door before nodding to Song Hao, "Your wife has recovered well. If you have the time to accompany her more, I think she might wake up faster."

As the door slowly opened, Song Haojun saw a man sitting by the bed in a spotless white room. He was holding Han Tianning's hand, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing this situation, Zhuo Yifeng gave a few simple orders and turned to leave.

"Thank you for staying with her." Against everyone's expectations, Song Haojun put down the flowers calmly and sincerely.

"You don't have to thank me. I like accompanying her." He looked at Song Haojun, still holding Han Tianning's hand without letting go.

"Can I have her hand now?" Song Haojun stood straight in front of him, holding out his hand as he asked.

Yan Zixian squinted at his handsome face. The man had become mature.

They hadn't fought face to face for three months. Just based on the information given to them by others, they already knew that Song Hao had matured.

Only, he didn't expect that at the time they met face to face, he would be oppressed by Song Haojun's look of unease.

It was as if he had accidentally touched more of this man's treasure.

"I don't want to." After a long while, Yan Zixian suddenly smiled and spat out three words.

"I'm sorry." Song Haojun suddenly apologized.

He continued to stare into Han Tianning's eyes as he held Han Tianning's hand without moving.

"I've been so busy these past three months that you've had a chance to get close to her." Song Haojun continued to apologize, "It was my mistake. In the future, I won't let you have such a chance again."

Yan Zifu's pupils slightly contracted as he smiled, "The opportunity wasn't given to me by others, but something I fought for myself."

"So, do you think three months of close company is enough time to get some of my legal wife's feelings into our marriage?" Song Haojun stared at him, and asked.

"I disdain being a third party." He picked up Han Tianning's hand and placed it on his chest, saying in an elegant yet mocking tone, "You can also say the opposite. Song Haojun, do you think that you can spare no effort in taking care of your teacher during these three months?"

"If you want to talk about marriage, aren't you worthy to talk about it in front of Ning Ning Ning?" "Don't you think it's shameful to leave your unconscious wife on the island for three months with a pregnant woman at home?"

"That's between me and Ning, it has nothing to do with you." Song Haojun's gaze suddenly became sharp and deep, as he spoke word by word.

"Oh? If Ning Xuemo were to wake up and learn about these things, would she still be willing to follow you back to that dirty home? " He judged that Song Haojun was tormenting Shulan with his words, but there was no conclusive evidence. Furthermore, he didn't want to hand Han Tianning over to him right now, so he spoke maliciously with a smile on his face.