Doting on the Masked Wife

"Let me get in the car first!" This person was eager to avoid the pursuit of the people sent by the laboratory and the research institute, and he didn't care about anything. Anyway, Ning Tong'er and Han Qingyi were together, and they should be damned.

The dagger in his hand moved forward a little bit, and Ning Tong'er suddenly felt a slight pain in the skin, and a drop of dark red blood burst out from the place where the dagger tip pierced the skin, evenly dyed the white silk shirt, and put the shirt on Also stained red.

"quick!"

He urged sharply, "Get up, let me get in the car!"

Ning Tonger was threatened by him with a dagger, and was forced to stand up from the ground. The man immediately grabbed her hand with his backhand and shouted sharply: "Don't dawdle, get in the car!"

Ning Tong'er's delicate wrist was tightly twisted by him, and it hurt so much that tears were about to flow down.

While being threatened by this man to open the car door, she was always thinking of ways to escape.

The man seemed to see her thoughts, and sternly shouted at her, waving a dagger, "Don't make up your mind! If you dare to run away, I'll stab you out of two transparent holes first!"

Ning Tong'er has no social experience and is more sympathetic than others.

But, don't forget, she is also a person with a very high IQ. Compared with ordinary people, she is much smarter and has better observation skills.

This man was threatening and yelling, but she discovered two things - first, this man definitely has a problem with one arm, she didn't notice it just because he was too surprised and flustered, but he swung the dagger like this, Was discovered by her.

His arms twisted weirdly at the joints.

It looked as if it had been broken, and it hadn't been treated in time, and then it was connected with a board randomly, but it was not experienced enough, and it was not connected at all, so the joints everywhere seem to be twisted and crooked.

Another point is that this person really seems to have known her before, or rather... met her.

Moreover, full of hatred for her.

It was a kind of deep-seated hatred, strong hatred emanating from around his dirty and filthy body, completely allowing people to feel his mood - only the unshakable hatred can be like this.

Ning Tong'er didn't know when exactly she forged such a deep hatred with this person whom she had no impression of at all?

She can't remember it at all!

I can't even remember where and when I saw this person?

The man held the dagger threateningly: "Quick!"

Ning Tong'er kept trying to recall where she had seen this person, but she couldn't remember at all.

Now both of them got into the car, Ning Tonger was sitting in the driver's seat, and the man was sitting next to her, the dagger in his hand was still pointing coldly at her lower abdomen.

The place where Ning Tonger was stabbed by him just now still hurts. Fortunately, the wound is only a little superficial, and there is no serious problem - of course, if it is Murong Lie or Han Qingyi, who saw this harmless wound, absolutely I want to beat this damn guy to the ground!

"Drive!"

He yelled again, directing Ning Tonger to drive.

No matter what, he wanted to leave this place right now. He must have been targeted by the killers sent by the laboratory just now. As long as he was caught by them, he would be dead at any time.

And death is not terrible, what is terrible is that they will make your life worse than death!

What made him even more dissatisfied was that the damned enemy was not dead yet, the enemy who killed his sister, the person who made him into his own field, was not dead yet.

He had already disregarded life and death, and the scrapped internal organs were deteriorating day by day. Just now, he was coughing up blood, so he was almost caught by the killer sent by the laboratory to track him down.

He knew that he didn't have many days to live, and not only would he die soon, but he would die a painful, miserable death.

However, I am really unwilling and resentful!

Death was inevitable, and he knew that there could be no miracle for him to survive.

However, at least let him personally slay the enemy and avenge him, so that he can die peacefully and willingly.

Or, watching the enemies die with their own eyes is fine.

However, his body is getting weaker and weaker, and his physical strength is getting worse and worse. Obviously, he is dragging such a dilapidated body, and his arm is indeed as Ning Tonger guessed, after it is broken, because He didn't get medical treatment in time, so he randomly clamped and connected it with wooden boards. As a result, the severed arm that grew back was crooked.

Under such circumstances, can he still take revenge?

It is impossible to wait until the day when you watch your enemy die, let alone kill your enemy yourself!

Ever since Han Qingyi escaped the catastrophe of the big bang, the security measures have been made even more airtight.

A very gentle boy in light blue casual clothes would carefully check Han Qingyi's car every time before Han Qingyi went out and got in the car.

In fact, even if he didn't check, he wouldn't be able to plant a bomb on his car.

Because Han Qingyi's security measures were so strict, it was impossible for him to get close to him.

In this world, the most hated thing is: the enemy who should go to hell is still alive, and you still see him live so well with your own eyes!

That young man with the painted skin of a handsome man——Han Qingyi, was a beast, a devil.

However, God is helping him.

He couldn't kill him, but he had to die first.

Thinking of this, his eyes burst into tears. His eyes, which were originally red due to illness and staying up all night, were almost bleeding under such hatred and grief.

While driving, Ning Tong'er turned her head and glanced at him, her hands holding the steering wheel suddenly trembled in fright!

These are the real evil eyes.

The eyes of evil ghosts and innocent souls that crawled out from the [-]th floor of purgatory, from the endlessly wailing death city.

Really, it is the eyes of evil gui.

This person is alive, but it feels like he has already died, and he is a ghost lingering in the depths of hell. He has no breath of a living person at all, and his whole body is full of resentment, hatred, unwillingness, and anger. , hostility.

Ning Tong'er had seen Murong Lie's eyes turn into demon-like blood-red eyes, and with one hand, he could pick up a grown man and almost strangle him to death—is such a demonic change scary enough?

However, Ning Tong'er was never afraid at all, never was.

What she was afraid of was that he lost his true nature.

But in front of this man, she really felt scared.

This is not a living person at all...

The man turned his head, his red eyes seemed to be dripping blood, a horrible distorted smile appeared on his dirty face, his lips were as dry and cracked as a river bed short of water, and had already turned purple, Ning Tong I don't know if he was born like this, or because of some serious illness.

He laughed wildly and said, "What are you looking at? Don't you usually see people like me less often?!"

He stretched out his hand suddenly, his dirty and twisted hand strangled Ning Tong'er's tender and slender neck fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "I'll kill you, you bastards!"

Since the girl in front of me is with Han Qingyi, she must be a bad person.

She must have participated in all the bad things, even if she didn't participate, she still couldn't escape the responsibility!

In short, as long as they are with that bastard Han Qingyi, they all deserve to die!

Sin deserves death, tens of thousands deserve death!

Damn damn damn damn! ! !

Especially, on the day of the explosion, he saw with his own eyes Han Qingyi's incomparable tenderness to her, his considerate and cherished look, even a blind man could tell that she must be someone Han Qingyi cared about very much.

Hahaha, since this is the case, Han Qingyi will be very sad if she dies.

Now that he can't kill that bastard Han Qingyi, it's good to be able to kill the people around him. It's even better if he kills someone he cares about and can make him sad!

His eyes were full of hatred, and the red eyes that were about to drip blood tightly grabbed Ning Tong'er's neck.

At this moment, he no longer cared about innocence.

innocent?

Who is innocent in this world?

Isn't he innocent?

Isn't his sister innocent?

Aren't those people who died on the operating table in the laboratory, and are still locked up in the laboratory now, unable to survive or die, aren't they innocent?

No one in this world is innocent at all, especially those related to Han Qingyi, a bastard, they should all be damned, damned!

Ning Tong'er wanted to grab his hand, but his strength was too great—his body was already dilapidated, and his physical strength had long been exhausted. In fact, in other words, he should have died long ago.

The reason why he can survive until now is because he has a strong desire for revenge.

It was this idea that supported him. When he saw Ning Tonger, a girl who was equivalent to an enemy, all his unwillingness, resentment, and anger were aroused, and Ning Tonger was about to be strangled to death.

Ning Tong'er was entangled with his hand with one hand, trying to tear him away, and groped beside the chair with the other hand, and suddenly touched something that seemed hard. In her desperation, she grabbed it and thought about it bitterly. The kidnapper who was about to strangle her was smashed on the head!

"oops!"

The man who was in pain raised his hand holding the dagger and touched his head, then gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it!"

Annoyed, he was about to call Ning Tonger, but Ning Tonger saw his dirty big hand slapped towards him like a cattail fan, his vision went dark, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, the sharp pain that was expected to fall on the face did not happen. Ning Tonger opened her eyes, but was taken aback by the scene in front of her, and then she couldn't laugh or cry.

For some unknown reason, this vicious gangster not only withdrew his hand abruptly, but did not continue the atrocities that he was about to hit her just now. Instead, like a mouse afraid of seeing the light, he shrank suddenly and hid under the seat.