Doting on the Masked Wife

His eyes drooped slightly, and his dark eyelashes trembled slightly. He really looked a hundred times more elegant and prettier than a girl, with an indescribable tenderness and indescribable beauty.

He sighed softly, raised his eyes to look at Ning Xiaojing and said softly, "By the way, Uncle Ning is in a hurry to attend the Asia-Pacific Medical Exchange Conference. He asked me to tell you, don't be too sad."

"Also..." He seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, "Uncle Ning said that Tong'er didn't know about your existence before, so if you find Tong'er this time, you will use your sister Xiaorou's identity to keep you." Come down and stay by her side, remember?"

Ning Xiaojing held her younger sister's pale fingers that had turned cold in one hand, and gently wiped the bright red bloodstains on her face with the other hand. The bloodstains were exactly the same as the scars on Ning Xiaojing's wrists, and they were obviously embedded in the Murong Group's private hospital , left behind by the attack.

Hearing Han Qingyi's words, her tears kept falling from her eyes, dripping onto her younger sister Ning Xiaorou's pale and delicate face. Seeing that this picture was exactly like herself, she could no longer breathe, never With her eyes open, Ning Xiaojing nodded vigorously while wiping the tears off Ning Xiaorou's face.

There seemed to be a trace of unbearableness in Han Qingyi's voice, he said softly: "From now on, there will be no Xiaojing in the world, only Ning Xiaorou from before, don't you blame us for treating you like this?"

Ning Xiaojing shook her head, sniffed: "No."

She turned her head and smiled wryly at Han Qingyi with tears in her eyes: "Our sisters were all rescued by Principal Ning from the torture and beating in the orphanage. Over the years, although one of us was in the open and the other in the dark, But we don’t lack anything. The principal gave us a comfortable life, let us live a life that is many times better than the orphans outside, treated us like relatives, and rebuilt the luxurious tomb for our parents. , so that we can pay homage to them... The principal treats us as much as a mountain, and Miss Tonger treats us as if we are sisters, we should repay the Ning family."

"Since we were young, we have known what our mission and responsibility are, which is to protect Miss Tong'er. It's just that we didn't even do this well, and let Miss Tong'er disappear for so long, and her whereabouts are unknown..."

Han Qingyi's clear eyes flashed a hint of sternness, but Ning Xiaojing, who was standing there crying and complaining, was not noticed. She was immersed in grief and didn't realize that there was any difference between the elegant, noble and extremely gentle Young Master Han.

The evil in Han Qingyi's eyes flashed past, and then quickly submerged. The gentle look in Han Qingyi's eyes would break the girl's heart.

He said: "Xiaorou sacrificed this time, don't you hate Uncle Ning? After all, you sisters have lived together for so many years, and you only have one relative..."

"No, I don't hate Principal Ning. He not only treats us with great kindness, but also, we all regard the Ning family as our own home, and regard Principal Ning and Miss Tong'er as our relatives... This time it's only my fault. We were too careless, our luck was too bad! If you want to hate, you must hate those who killed Xiaorou! I hate it in the dark, I can't even see their appearance clearly..."

She began to cry again.

The corners of Han Qingyi's mouth slightly raised, and then he patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be sad. Don't cry and ruin your body."

Although Ning Xiaojing was in grief, when she raised her head and saw Han Qingyi's gentle and clear eyes, she still blushed slightly, her girl's feelings were clearly revealed, she lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Young Master Han for your concern, But, I want to send my sister off for the last time..."

Han Qingyi nodded and agreed: "Of course, don't worry, I will let someone arrange it."

He said again: "Uncle Ning also told me that you must be very sad when you lost your sister just now, so you should stop participating in the pursuit of Tong'er's whereabouts for the time being, rest well, and forget about other things."

Ning Xiaojing's eyes turned red immediately, obviously feeling very touched.

"I see."

she nodded.

Her voice has become much calmer and more docile than when she was talking loudly when she was excited, probably not only because her emotions have calmed down, but also because she is in front of such an elegant and gentle handsome man like Han Qingyi.

"Okay, you go back and have a good rest first. I have already arranged the best room for you. You change your clothes, take a bath, and have a good rest. Don't think about today's things for the time being, and don't be sad anymore."

Ning Xiaojing was so moved by Han Qingyi's words that she didn't know what to say, and she nodded after a while: "Thank you, Young Master Han."

"Go." Han Qingyi said gently.

Such a gentle voice, such considerate words, such an elegant and handsome man, which girl can resist?

Ning Xiaojing gave a "hmm", looked down at her sister's face reluctantly, got up and walked out.

Han Qingyi kept watching her slender back as she walked out, her eyes were so gentle and clear, making one feel soft in the heart.

However, when the back figure disappeared in front of his eyes and the door of the operating room was closed again, Han Qingyi's gentle eyes froze in an instant.

Twisting his neck, there was a "clack" sound between the bones of the neck, and then he raised his hand and pressed the knuckles of his fingers together, the "crack" sound echoed in the empty and cold operating room, which seemed extraordinarily weird.

The light shone on his face, which was as white as jade, but at this moment, on that elegant face, which was so beautiful that women would feel ashamed of themselves, how could there be any hint of gentleness?

Bloodthirsty brutality and ruthless murderousness reflected each other on his pure white face, forming an extremely terrifying scene. Even the black shadow reflected on the operating room floor... seemed to be alive, exuding endless brutality and aura. Bloodthirsty and murderous.

In addition, on the operating table not far from him, Ning Xiaorou was lying motionless, gradually becoming cold and pale. Her face was almost transparently white under the light, and her lips gradually turned dark blue. , making the whole operating room look ten thousand times weirder than when Ning Xiaojing was still there just now.

"If it wasn't worth using, I would have spent so much time talking to you so much?"

The voice talking to himself was originally elegant and pleasant, but at the moment it sounded extremely cold, without a trace of warmth.

Han Qingyi sneered, and a dark aura appeared on Xiuya's face.

"However, although you didn't find out, I have more reasons to be sure that what was written in the information is true. The person who took Tong'er away was someone from the Murong Group..."

A white light flashed coldly between the white teeth between his pale pink beautiful lips, and a deeper bloodthirsty murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

"No matter who it is, I will bring Tong'er back. No one wants to hurt her, let alone take her away from me!"

He said this sentence coldly, then seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, and turned his head, the eyes that were so clear and elegant that made people feel soft in the heart, now they were as terrifying as poisonous snakes, He didn't even have the courage to take another look, let alone face him head-on.

He glanced coldly at Ning Xiaorou who was lying motionless on the operating table. She was lying there, not breathing for a long time, with a pale and cold face exactly like Ning Xiaojing's.

Han Qingyi coldly took out white gloves from the pocket of his white coat with his slender and beautiful fingers, and put them on for himself one by one.

Step by step, with elegant and cold steps, he walked coldly to the operating table, pressed his slender fingers in white gloves on Ning Xiaorou's already calm abdomen, and then suddenly stretched out his hand from Ning Xiaorou. Rou stretched into the closed clothes.

When he took out his hand again, the white glove was already stained with bright red blood, which was so alluring and seductive.

Han Qingyi threw something "ding" on the silver tray next to him, then took off the white gloves that were already stained with blood, and threw the gloves on the silver tray as well.

The clear and elegant eyes were already like poisonous snakes at this time, he lowered his head slightly, but raised his eyes, which seemed more and more vicious and cold.

"Ning Xiaojing actually thought that we would leave behind a chess piece that would be permanently disabled with paralyzed legs after being rescued, just like she thought it was really Uncle Ning who saved them out of kindness," Han Qingyi sneered. , the venomous and bloodthirsty light in the eyes flowed, making it impossible to look directly at, "It's so stupid to the extreme."

His cold eyes looked at Ning Xiaorou who was lying peacefully and covered in blood, without a trace of emotion or warmth, like looking at a puppet who had never had any emotion or thought—in his eyes, Aren't the world's people just puppets at his command, puppets at his disposal, insignificant ants?

Except for Ning Tong'er, the only woman he loves, he doesn't care about anyone, feel pity, pity.

So, what does it matter to him to give up a life that could have been saved?

How could he frown?

He turned his head coldly, bloodthirsty and ruthless murderous aura surged all over his body, the whole operating room didn't know whether it was because of the things he just took out from Ning Xiaorou's body, or because of the bloodthirsty and brutal aura surging from him , the smell of blood was even more pervasive, and the undercurrent surged, making people sick.

Han Qingyi never looked at Ning Xiaorou's body on the operating table again, turned around and strode towards the door.

Pushing open the door, he looked coldly at the nurse who came over: "Dispose of the things on the plate."

The nurse nodded immediately without asking any further questions, and then walked into the operating room calmly, acting as she said, as if she had already gotten used to these things.

Han Qingyi didn't bother to ask about the operating room anymore, even if a young girl's life was ruined there just because of his orders.