Doting on the Masked Wife

Han Qingyi's slender and beautiful fingertips overlapped together, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, extraordinarily elegant, and extraordinarily touching: "It looks more and more like me."

Both Lan Ning's eyes lit up in an instant, as if they were about to shine: "Really? Young Master Han?"

Not only the eyes are shining, but even the face is shining brightly.

When he narrated how he killed his biological parents, it was as if he was talking about an ordinary incident that happened in the house next door. When he recalled the tragic past, it was like talking about the weather today. Don't go play basketball together so calmly, but...

When Han Qingyi said lightly, "I'm getting more and more like me", he was as excited as if he had heard something extremely happy and uplifting.

"Being like you is the biggest goal in my life!"

He said excitedly, the burning light in his eyes was like the expression of a fan when he saw an idol, his face was filled with incomparable agitation and excitement: "Young Master Han, you don't know that being able to be like you who I admire has always been My only goal, my biggest goal!"

Han Qingyi smiled, it was really nice.

"Very well, I like you like this, cold-blooded and ruthless, just like me."

His voice is really nice, although what he said was extremely cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lan Ning was immediately overwhelmed by his praise, and was so excited that she was almost speechless.

His bookish Zhengtai face was full of brilliance - to be praised by Han Qingyi, to be praised by him, he was more happy than anything else, and felt more valuable than anything else!

"However, seeing your parents and thinking about the past, don't you feel uncomfortable? Recalling the past, can you bear it?" Han Qingyi clearly knew how he would answer, but he just wanted to ask him this way on purpose.

In fact, didn't Lan Ning already give an answer?

Not only would he not be uncomfortable, but he would also play it lightly, laughing and stating how he killed and sold his biological parents.

Lan Ning at this time, is it the same Lan Ning who was in the corner back then, covered in dirt and scars, afraid of seeing people, and would only cry non-stop?

Sure enough, Lan Ning knelt down with a "plop" and knelt on the carpet in front of the mahogany desk.

"Young Master Han, I don't feel uncomfortable, I just feel that I can never repay my gratitude to Young Master Han."

He raised his head, his eyes were full of gratitude and admiration: "No Major Han rescued me, sent me to study abroad, and started a new life. I am still a filthy person wallowing in the mud, maybe this time At that time, she had grown up to be a more humble male prostitute who was bullied and insulted by others, how could she stand here and talk to Young Master Han like she is now."

Han Shao smiled slightly, supported Ruyu's chin with his slender fingertips, and said with an elegant smile: "Lan Ning, actually, you know that I didn't save you for no reason."

He lowered his head slightly and looked at Lan Ning, who was kneeling on the thick carpet in front of the desk. The boy was looking up at himself with admiration and admiration on his face, as if he was looking at a high and omnipotent god. Only.

"At the beginning, I asked my father not to take your organs, not because I felt sorry for you, but because I thought that compared to taking your organs all at once, your person is actually more valuable. Can you play a greater role.”

He smiled softly, and stated a cruel fact gently, as calm and gentle as he was speaking to a young girl with a spring heart, and it was not at all obvious that he was talking about such a terrible thing.

"You also know that it is for this reason that I stopped my father's men from taking you away. Instead, I asked you to take a bath and then asked if you would like to come with me..."

"I know, of course I know."

Lan Ning knelt on the ground, looked up at Han Qingyi and said, "I still remember, and then you asked me, if you sent me to study, would I come back to help you after I finish my studies?"

Han Qingyi smiled and tapped his elegant chin with his slender fingertips: "Actually, I'm just asking you. If you don't agree, I'll have someone take you to the laboratory immediately. Or... "

He smiled: "If you plan to betray me and run away from my orders after you finish your studies, I also have ways to deal with you. You know."

Lan Ning raised her head and looked at Han Qingyi: "Yes, I know all about it."

Han Qingyi smiled and said, "Since you know who I am, and since you know that I treat you like this, are you still so loyal to me?"

Lan Ning suddenly knelt and took two steps forward on the thick wool carpet, then lowered his head: "Young Master Han, I know everything, I know you didn't pity me to help me escape from there, I know better, for To you, I am just a tool, just a pawn."

He raised his eyes, but that bookish, innocent-looking pretty face was still full of excitement: "But I am willing, even if you want me to die, I am willing. I can do things for you , is my honor. Without you, how could I live to this day? How could I have the opportunity to speak to you here today?"

"Without you, there would be no Lan Ning, so I will serve you with all my heart, and there is absolutely no room for retreat!"

His face is very bookish and innocent, but what he says is really firm.

Han Qingyi smiled.

He stood up and walked over from behind the desk. Wearing an off-white suit, he stood there like a painting.

He smiled so softly.

Stretching out his hand, he gently touched Lan Ning's head: "OK."

Lan Ning immediately raised his head, and his eyes were filled with tears.

To be praised by Han Qingyi, he already felt that Sansheng was lucky.

To be patted on the head by Han Qingyi like this, it was as if he had obtained what he most wanted and dreamed most, his happiness was indescribable, and his excitement was indescribable.

Then he bowed his head, his eyes filled with tears.

His shoulders were also trembling slightly.

This docile look made Han Qingyi very satisfied.

Because this boy completely and thoroughly obeys himself, obeys himself, is loyal to himself, and is also very capable.

Under his innocent and obedient appearance, he still has a cold-blooded and ruthless heart that looks more and more like himself.

Of course, Han Qingyi was very satisfied with such a single-handedly cultivated person.

Han Qingyi is only 23 years old this year, but he is already like a godfather.

Or, after 20 years, his power, influence, and ability will be even more limitless.

If he doesn't have a weakness...

**In the private hospital of Murong Group.

The wounded covered in blood were carried into the hospital one after another on a stretcher, while Song Ruqiao was walking in the spacious white corridor, all his clothes—the beautiful and exquisite groomsmen dresses that were originally prepared for the wedding were already horrible, with a little The scorched marks and smoky blackness of the fire were obviously burned by the flying debris of the explosion.

He was talking to Qi Ruosang who came in a hurry with an anxious face.

"You are so confused. How can you just let her stay in the villa alone at this time?"

Song Ruqiao looked angrily at Qi Ruosang who rushed over from Feiben: "Why didn't you tell me when you went out? Don't you need to discuss this kind of thing? It's the boss who got used to you like this! Not to mention the madness of the world, but at this moment, you don't even need to think about things!"

He kept scolding Qi Ruosang, but he always confronted him. For the first time in history, Qi Ruosang, who scolded him mercilessly, did not speak back, but instead showed annoyance.

"Although the mastermind behind the explosion has not been found yet, there is a high probability that it has something to do with that Han Qingyi. You know that his goal must be Ning Tong'er, why do you want to call me when you hear the phone call?" Hurry up and leave her alone in the villa?"

Qi Ruosang was full of remorse, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were full of unforgiveness towards herself.

She knew she was wrong, Song Huhu scolded her right, it was indeed her fault.

This matter is really too lacking in consideration.

For such an important matter, she didn't even think about the antecedents.At that time, because she was so anxious when she heard about the accident with the boss, she didn't think about anything, and she didn't think about going up to this level, and completely forgot to think about the reason for the explosion.

The boss has already been injured, and there are others who are seriously injured. Under such circumstances, the boss must be angry enough. If he loses Ning Tong'er that he has been thinking about...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"I was too careless."

It was the first time for her to give in to Fox Song, and to say such low-key words would not have been possible in the usual way, but it was her lack of consideration in this matter, and it was her fault.

She said angrily, "I'll transfer people back right now..."

Just then, Song Ruqiao's cell phone rang.

After he answered the phone, he said "Okay, okay" twice, and then listened to the conversation over there, and said again: "Send more people, search around, and we must find someone as soon as possible."

"what happened?"

Qi Ruosang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Her eyes suddenly twitched violently, recalling the non-stop twitching that had been warned not long ago, her heart suddenly rose - but it must not be that something happened to the little cutie!

Please do not!

The boss's side has already become like this, if there is another mistake in the cutie, she has no way to explain it to the boss.

Moreover, she and Xiao Ke love the same sisters, and she will not forgive herself if something happens to Xiao Cutie.

"What's going on?" She anxiously asked Song Ruqiao who answered the phone, while desperately saying in her heart: Please, it must not be that there is a real problem with cutie, please don't!

However, what is meant by "the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come"...