Han Miao called out "Dad" and climbed from Han Zhan's legs to sit on his chest.
When Han Jun saw Han Zhan, he slipped out of Song Ci's arms, climbed onto the bed immediately, climbed onto Han Zhan's pillow, and began to pull Han Zhan's hair and dig his nostrils.
Han Zhan enjoyed the pain and happiness, and his heart was happy. After being away for a while, the children were so attached to him, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.
Song Ci, who had been planning to have sex with Han Zhan, sat on the chaise longue with a depressed look on her face, looking expressionlessly at the father, daughter and his two companions on the bed.
They played until 10:40 in the evening, and then Han Miao and Han Jun fell asleep one after another.
Song Ci sent the children back to their room, and when she came back, it was already past eleven o'clock.
Song Ci fell onto the bed and sighed, "Some people used to say that a daughter is her father's lover in a previous life. I don't agree with that. But I think my two daughters might have been the enemies of my father who was killed in a previous life, so they deliberately came to avenge me in this life."
And she has to be bullied willingly!
Han Zhan smiled and hugged Song Ci, "Okay, go to sleep first, I'm sleepy too."
"good."
After being disturbed by the children, Song Ci no longer had the same desire as before.
The two of them slept soundly, and when Han Zhan woke up the next day, he found that it was already dawn and Song Ci had already gotten up.
Han Zhan thought Song Ci had gone downstairs, so he walked out of the room slowly. However, when he passed by the study, he saw Song Ci editing something quickly on the computer.
Han Zhan pushed the door open, leaned against it, and asked her, "Cibao, what are you doing?"
Song Ci said, "Look up some information."
"What are you checking?"
Han Zhan walked behind Song Ci and glanced at the TV. "Medicine man?" Han Zhan asked Song Ci, "Why are you investigating this kind of thing?"
Song Ci felt that Han Zhan's tone was too calm, without any curiosity or confusion. She guessed a possibility and asked Han Zhan: "Brother Han, do you know the medicine man?"
Han Zhan nodded.
He asked Song Ci to stand up, "I'll sit down, and you sit on my lap."
Song Ci stood up and waited for Han Zhan to sit down before sitting on his lap. Han Zhan stared at the information about the 'medicine man' on the computer screen and said, "None of the information you found is accurate."
"You know the real thing?"
"I've only heard of it."
"oh?"
Han Zhan said, "You know Grandpa Jiang, right?"
Song Ci: "That depends on which one you're referring to."
Han Zhan: "Grandpa Jiang from Kyoto."
Song Ci's expression was slightly tense. "That retired old man?"
"Um."
Han Zhan said, "Four years ago, Grandpa Jiang fell seriously ill and took many medicines, but none of them worked. My grandfather thought Grandpa Jiang was going to die, so he took me to visit him. On the day we arrived, we happened to meet an old Chinese doctor who gave Grandpa Jiang a medicine. The pills looked dark red and had a very fragrant smell."
"At the time, my grandfather and I didn't take the pill seriously. But a few days after we returned home, we heard that Grandpa Jiang's health had improved and he had returned to his hometown to retire."
Hearing this, Song Ci asked, "Could it be that the pill is related to the medicine man?"
"Um."
Song Ci pretended to know nothing and asked Han Zhan: "What exactly is a medicine man?"
"Medicine people are human too, but they've been weak since the womb. They have to be nurtured with precious medicinal herbs to be born safely. Even after birth, they still need those expensive herbs to maintain their vitality. Only when they grow up to about ten years old can they be completely weaned off the drugs."
"As for medicine men, it is said that they carry a strange medicinal fragrance within their bodies. Their blood can increase the purity of medicines and enhance their efficacy. Their flesh and blood can gradually heal those with difficult and complicated illnesses. And their hearts..."
Han Zhan frowned and said, "Can flesh turn bones into life and revive the dead!"
Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci's body suddenly trembled in his arms, and he was a little surprised. He looked down at Song Ci and found that her face was pale. Han Zhan thought she was frightened by what he said.
"Cibao, did I scare you?"
Song Ci's slender hands gently grabbed Han Zhan's collar. She bit her lips hard, and her soft lips were stained with bright red blood.
Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci was torturing herself, so he quickly pinched her jaw and forced her to open her mouth. "Let go!"
Song Ci opened his mouth under Han Zhan's coercion.
Han Zhan carefully wiped the blood off Song Ci's lips, his brows furrowed, his expression serious. "Cibao, you are being abused yourself, I feel bad."
Song Ci lay meekly in his arms and suddenly asked, "Han Zhan, can I trust you?"
This is a serious problem.
Han Zhan lifted Song Ci's face.
Song Ci's expression was very fragile, and her eyes were filled with distrust of the world. Han Zhan was hurt by Song Ci's helpless look.
His heart shrank slightly, and he said seriously and solemnly: "You can doubt everyone in this world, but you don't have to doubt me. Because I will never lie to you again."
He had concealed the grudge between him and Jiang Shiyu from Song Ci, but Song Ci later discovered the truth. At that time, Han Zhan swore that he would never lie to Song Ci again in his life.
Song Ci closed her eyes tightly.
She was struggling inside. She wanted to tell Han Zhan the truth that she was the medicine man, but she was also worried that Han Zhan would betray her after knowing this.
Do you trust Han Zhan?
Song Ci placed her hand on Han Zhan's heart, feeling the man's heart beating vigorously beneath her, and felt slightly relieved.
She finally decided to tell Han Zhan her biggest secret.
"Han Zhan, I am the medicine man."
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