Doting on the Masked Wife

What's more, by doing this, can he forcefully keep her by his side for a lifetime?

She really doesn't understand Boss!

Murong Lie glanced at her indifferently: "That's all?"

Qi Ruosang was furious: "Boss!"

"Since you've finished talking, you can go on with your own business."

Murong Lie put his hand into his trouser pocket, glanced at her indifferently, and walked downstairs.

"Also, since the bride can't come out, you, the bridesmaid, have to work harder."

Qi Ruosang's eyes widened: "What? At this time, in this situation, you still want to get married?"

Even if you are willing, the cutie will not!

Besides, she doesn't have the strength to hold a wedding with you, she doesn't even know what it's like to be tortured by you!

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Murong Lie continued to walk down the stairs, without turning his head, only a faint and emotionless voice floated over: "Didn't you say that if I love her, what should I do? Then you Know now?"

There was no warmth, no ups and downs in his voice: "I love her, this is the best way I think to love her."

"You are selfish!"

Qi Ruosang finally shouted.

But Murong Lie turned a deaf ear to it, and went downstairs without saying a word.

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Qi Ruosang watched Murong Lie's tall and handsome back walking towards the door, and sighed deeply in annoyance.

But what can she do?

**Murong Lie was lazily sitting in the black bulletproof car, his black gem-like eyes coldly looked at the commotion in front of him, but he didn't care at all, instead he let out a sneer of contempt.

When the conflict ahead became more and more intense, and someone had already been knocked down to the ground, he just sneered lightly, and there was no trace of concern on his handsome face.

Thin red lips curled up evilly, and his eyes fell on the person standing at the foot of the steps in the distance.

At this time, his eyes narrowed with a little emotion.

That person is young, but his temperament can only be described as noble and elegant.

The slender figure and the tailored off-white suit are simply incomparable fit and incomparably elegant.

It seems that no one else can wear white clothes so beautifully and in such a subtle way like him.

Maybe it's because his temperament is too noble and elegant, and that delicate face is really too good-looking, and it is full of classical atmosphere.

That's why it is possible to wear white clothes in such a way that it is not abrupt at all, not at all zhuangbility, on the contrary, it makes people fascinated by it.

The light blue silk handkerchief was put in the pocket of the off-white suit, revealing a corner, reflecting his face that was many times more elegant than that of a girl, really like a person in a painting.

If Murong Lie is an evil, slutty, domineering, conceited devil, then he is undoubtedly an elegant and modest gentleman, extremely noble, like an angel-like noble son-at least, no matter what he is in real life, on the surface Come on, it's true!

Murong Lie looked at this person and finally made a move.

He slowly lowered the black car window, and lightly hooked his index finger to the outside of the car.

Around his car, there were several black limousines parked, and there was a man in black standing outside the car. It seemed that they all existed for one purpose - to prevent the commotion in front of him from reaching here, and to protect President Murong.

A tall man in black with a stern face quickly ran to his side and reported the situation ahead to him in a low voice.

"That little boy has such abilities," Murong Lie listened to his report, his deep black eyes watched the commotion in front of him with a hint of contempt and ridicule, and flipped his fingers carelessly, "It seems that you are investigating He still hasn't tried his best."

The young director of a pharmaceutical group and a private hospital was able to mobilize special police to trouble him.

Hehe, that's right, didn't he send someone to the hospital to look for Ning Tonger's whereabouts?

Oh, and once bought employees of the Murong Group, trying to sneak into his villa and spy on him.

What's more, the Murong Group's people, even Qi Ruosang's competent personnel, didn't even find out about him.

These things are not something that a different rich young master can do.

Ordinary dandies born with a golden spoon in their mouths, even if they don't eat, drink, whore, gamble, squander their fortunes, and can make their own careers, they are rarely so extraordinary.

This little boy - he really didn't have a good word for this rival in love, he never said his name, just called him little boy, but of course all his subordinates knew what he was referring to: Han Qingyi.

This person, of course, was the one that Murong Lie saw standing at the bottom of the steps, that elegant and noble son Han Qingyi who had been watching the turmoil and disputes.

"Thinking that mobilizing the special police will come to trouble me and find the person he is looking for, hum!"

Murong Lie sneered faintly, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his handsome face, obviously he was very hostile and contemptuous of this love rival.

"Even the mayor has to walk around when he sees me now, he is so overreaching."

He lowered his head and sneered again: "However, I just happen to be in a bad mood today, so why not ask him to come and talk to me."

The man in black nodded, bowed slightly to him, and then took his orders and left.

As for the young man standing under the Murong Group's building, standing under the black marble steps, looking at the chaotic scene, there was a trace of indifference and disappointment on Xiuya's face.

It's all useless trash.

Can't even they... can't break in?

There was a trace of surprise on Xiuya's face, and her two delicate and handsome eyebrows, which were like brush strokes in a painting scroll, frowned slightly.

I didn't expect these special police officers to be of this level, not even the domestic slaves of the Murong Group.

He was really in a hurry.

The only person in this world who can make him tear away his gentle appearance is Ning Tong'er.

And Ning Tong'er has been missing for so long.

Just a few days ago, he was ecstatic to receive a call from Ning Tonger from an unfamiliar number, but when he rushed there in the rain at the address she said, he found nothing.

Nothing to think about, nothing to doubt -- because there is no need to doubt.

The one who took Tong'er away before him must be someone from the Murong Group, because it is a hotel under the Murong Group.

It was they who colluded and helped conceal Ning Tong'er's whereabouts.

Han Qingyi didn't even ask those hotel receptionists with twinkling eyes, because he already had the answer.

And the most damning thing is: he can almost see Tonger.

Almost got her, he even heard her voice on the phone.

He had longed for and missed that familiar soft and sweet voice for a long time.

Hitomi...

At that moment, Han Qingyi almost wanted to go directly to Murong Lie with a submachine gun, because he must be the culprit, the culprit who forcibly took Tong'er away.

However, he also knew that before he got close to Murong Lie, even if Ning Tonger was with Murong Lie, he would not be able to see her!

Suddenly, a tall man in black wearing sunglasses ran towards him, and said a few words to Han Qingyi who looked worried.

All of a sudden, Han Qingyi's beautiful eyes drawn with fine brushwork showed anger and hatred. This kind of monstrous anger was really incongruous for such an elegant and gentle person like him.

Murong Lie watched him walk in front of his car, smiled lightly, and said to him from the car window: "Young Master Han, please take the trouble to mobilize these special police officers to take care of our Murong Group. Are you tired? Why don't I ask the secretary to treat all of you to coffee, and I, Murong Lie, will pay the bill, how about it?"

Han Qingyi's beautiful eyes were burning with raging anger - the man in front of him had a handsome face like a knife, and although he had black hair and black eyes, it was obvious that he was of mixed blood, not pure in the middle.Chinese.

Such a handsome face with British style, aristocratic temperament, and unique oriental charm fell in Han Qingyi's eyes, but he couldn't wait to slash it a hundred times, until the knife was cut to the bone. Zhang Junmei's face was painted in pieces, bloody and bloody to calm his hatred a little bit!

No one has ever dared to argue with him.

Although his surface is gentle, gentle and polite, he will not let go of those who really dare to fight with him or provoke him.

He is like a vicious poisonous snake, although he has an elegant and beautiful appearance, but his heart is more vicious and cruel than anyone else.

Moreover, it is even more like a poisonous snake, Baobuqi will appear silently at any time, and will bite you, so that you can't even leave your last words, so you go directly to see the king of Hades.

There was a reason why Ning Tong'er was so tightly protected by Ning Ruhai and him.

When Tong'er was seven years old, there were a series of kidnapping incidents of girls in this city.

And those missing girls will be found lying naked on the grass in the park three days after they are kidnapped.

Although they were not dead, their naked lower bodies were covered with blood and dirt. What does this mean to a girl, especially a little girl?

Perhaps, it ruined them all.

However, even if they wake up, they won't remember anything, because they have been stunned by drugs for three days, including being thrown on the grass in the park. Do not know at all.

At that time, the citizens were too frightened to let their girls go out alone, and even the parents guarded them step by step when they went to and from school.

There are even many parents who sold their houses in CC City and moved away with their children, just to avoid the disaster that might befall their own families.

I don't know who is so perverted and insane, even the little girl is not spared!

The citizens are all talking like this, resentful, but helpless.