Song Ci felt a little uneasy. She asked Song Fei, "Sister, don't you think there's something strange about this?"

"How do you say that?"

"Han Zhan told me that his father was a drug lord, and his mother was just one of his father's mistresses. He said that his father had a first love whom he couldn't get, and because he couldn't get that woman, he found many lovers who looked like her... Today, in front of my mother's tombstone, I noticed the way Han Zhan looked at our mother's name, and I was thinking..."

Song Ci paused. She stared at Song Fei uneasily, biting her lip and whispering, "I wonder if our mother is the drug lord's first love!"

Song Fei's expression changed slightly. "What's that man's name? Han Zhan's father."

"I don't know." Song Ci shook her head and said, "Han Zhan never told me the specific identity of his father. I only know that he is a big drug lord. But these things are just my guesses. Only Han Zhan himself knows the real situation."

Song Fei frowned, thinking Han Zhan was a real nuisance. "You shouldn't have married him!"

"Don't say that. Under the circumstances at that time, the only person I could find who could help me and who knew me well was Han Zhan. Besides..." Song Ci suddenly laughed. She told Song Fei frankly, "It's funny to say that I married him because I wanted to use him, but I think I really fell in love with him."

Song Fei felt so disappointed that she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the room. The footsteps stopped at the door. Song Fei curled her lips and asked Song Ci with a cold face: "Little idiot, aren't you worried that Han Zhan married you with bad intentions? Aren't you afraid that he will hurt you?"

After thinking for a while, Song Ci said, "I'm afraid too."

"But even if he married me for other purposes. But in the past few months, what he did for me was real, and his love and care for me was also real." Song Ci could feel whether Han Zhan was sincere to her.

"If Han Zhan really wanted to use me and hurt me, I wouldn't be such a fool to get close to him and let him use me." Song Ci smiled frankly, with a carefree and fearless smile. "I, Song Ci, am not the kind of woman who can't live without a man. Han Zhan has treated me wrong, so can't I just kick him out and live my single life?"

Mu Mian was dead, and Song Ci no longer had to worry about her life. She was truly free of pressure. "Actually, I'm waiting for the day when Han Zhan will tell me the truth." Song Ci had long seen that Han Zhan was hiding many secrets in his heart, and she was waiting for the day when Han Zhan would tell her.

If she continued to wait, there would be only two outcomes: either Han Zhan would confess and be given leniency, or Song Ci would become disheartened.

Song Fei asked again: "What if he never tells me?"

Song Ci narrowed her eyes, staring at the messy footprints on the snow in the distance, her expression cold. "What else do I need a man who doesn't really care about me?"

When Song Fei heard this, her expression brightened a little. "Well, that's the right thing to do."

Inside the house, Yan Jiang turned around and saw Han Zhan standing behind him with a sullen expression. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. When did this guy come? Patting Han Zhan on the shoulder, Yan Jiang lowered his voice and asked him, "Let's go to the backyard to talk?"

Han Zhan glanced at the pair of sisters on the roof, nodded, and followed Yan Jiang out of the living room and went to the backyard.

Song Fei moved her ears and heard the footsteps of the two people in the room fading away. Then she said to Song Ci, "It's cold outside, go inside." After lying in bed for eight years, Song Fei was used to listening to all sounds with her ears.

When talking to Song Ci just now, Song Fei found that Han Zhan came down from the stairs. She deliberately asked Song Ci those questions in front of Han Zhan, just to sound a wake-up call to Han Zhan and let Han Zhan hear Song Ci's true words.

Fortunately, Song Ci was also very helpful, and what she said also satisfied Song Fei. As for what choice Han Zhan would make, it was not what Song Fei cared about.

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Arriving at the backyard, Yan Jiang took out his cigarette case and took out the cigarette on the outermost edge. Before Yan Jiang could put his mouth on the cigarette, Han Zhan, who had suddenly appeared, snatched it away swiftly.

Yan Jiang glared at him angrily.

Han Zhan bit the cigarette and just lit it. Before he could take a puff, he heard Yan Jiang say quietly, "Aren't you preparing for pregnancy?" Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the cigarette out from between his teeth and held it in his hand, just playing with it without smoking.

Yan Jiang was also smart. After listening to the conversation between the two sisters, he guessed that Han Zhan had many secrets in his heart.

Yan Jiang had no interest in prying into other people's privacy. He patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and told him, "Mr. Han, listen to my advice. Be frank and speak openly. Only then can the relationship last longer. Some secrets are like a thorn buried in the flesh of your finger. Even if it is absorbed by the flesh, there is still a lump of flesh."

Han Zhan frowned and said nothing.

Yan Jiang added, "I know Song Song very well. She is willing to give you a chance and wait for you to confess. You must cherish it. You must understand that her waiting also has a time limit."

There were almost no secrets between Yan Jiang and Song Ci. Yan Jiang also knew the reasons and deals behind Han Zhan's marriage to Song Ci. He had to remind Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, don't forget that you and Song Ci still have a one-year agreement."

Han Zhan's whole body stiffened.

His pupils widened a little.

Thinking of what Song Ci had said to Song Fei just now, Han Zhan felt a sense of fear. During this period, Song Ci always called him Brother Han in a soft and sweet way, made him laugh, played with him, and cried in front of him. He had the illusion that Song Ci was indispensable to him.

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