Doting on the Masked Wife

Chapter 157: Tong Er, Don't Cry

And they are all bad guys who can hurt themselves, the worst bad guys.

As a result, the body itself made various defensive reactions, frantically trying to struggle and resist.

Moreover, those big, out-of-focus eyes were instantly filled with panic, as if they had returned to that day, seeing the ugliest, disgustingly dirty images, and the small body was constantly shaking. trembling with fear.But he couldn't say anything, he could only yell and scream.

That look is really heart-wrenching.

Both the Ning family and the Han family are outstanding in the medical field. Ning Ruhai and the Han family know that Ning Tong'er is suffering from autism because of being overly frightened, and has sealed herself in that terrible memory. way out.

Moreover, because of that ugly and terrifying memory, and the sinful things those scumbags did, she had an instinctive fear of men, and she simply couldn't and didn't want to let men get close.

They knew better that apart from letting her figure out a way to get out, apart from lifting her psychological shadow, basically there is no medical method that can help her.

The so-called heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine.

In fact, after Ning Tong'er got autism, they had thought of many ways, just to wake her up from the nightmare, but none of them worked.

Until, that day, when Ning Tong'er was about to celebrate her birthday, Han Qingyi came to the Ning's house again and asked the nanny to carry Ning Tong'er into the Han's villa.

After arriving at Han's house, he asked the nanny to carry Ning Tong'er into the yard.

Then he said to Ning Tonger, who was sitting on the chair, playing with his fingers quietly, like a moving doll without saying a word: "Tonger, your birthday is almost here, what do you want?" What about birthday presents? Brother Qing Yi can give you whatever you want. Can you tell me? As long as you say it."

Ning Tonger ignored him.

No, it wasn't that I ignored him, it was that I couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Her world is blank, blank, and white. No one can enter that closed world and let her receive information from the outside world.

At that time, Han Qingyi was just a young boy.

He is only five years older than Ning Tong'er, but he already looks like an elegant and noble son of a noble family, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament, he has a faint model of the current Han Qingyi.

Seeing Ning Tong'er like this, he couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment and heartache on his delicate face, then smiled reluctantly, and smiled at Ning Tong'er who didn't even look up at him. "Tong'er, don't you like to eat lychees? Brother Qingyi will pick lychees for you right now, okay?"

He has always been very elegant, noble, distinguished, and well-educated, how could he climb trees?

It's just to hope that Ning Tong'er will be happy.

For him, there is nothing more important and important in the world than this little girl who doesn't talk, doesn't smile, and acts like a real doll.

Regardless of the nanny's obstruction, he really took off his shoes and climbed the lychee tree regardless of his own identity.

Ning Tong'er didn't look up at all, she kept playing with her delicate fingers, immersed in her own world, and didn't even look at him.

Han Qingyi's IQ and EQ are too high to measure, he is a genius, he is already studying university courses at the age of 13.

However, there are things that geniuses don't know.

For example - climb a tree!

A young man from an aristocratic family, raised in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child, and raised in a personable and gentle manner, is full of upbringing in every gesture of his hands and feet. He is not those naughty children who run and jump every day and are rough and rough. How can they climb any trees?

Ning Tong'er still lowered her head, playing with her fingers, clicking and clicking, her big eyes were full of emptiness, as if she didn't want to see the outside world at all, and no one else could enter her sealed world. .

Under the nervous watch of the nanny, Han Qingyi really climbed up the tree. This kind of thing is simply unimaginable for his image. If people outside saw it, he would laugh out loud.

However, he was really serious.

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to reach the most beautiful and brightest bunch of lychees with more than a dozen lychees.

However, he didn't notice that his feet had slipped.

"Master Han, please come down."

The nanny saw his feet stepping on the branches. The rough branches had worn the soles of his delicate feet, and his body sank a bit, almost falling.

Miss Ning's family has already had this incident, and the two families are already devastated.

If the young master of the Han family was injured by another fall, and it happened in front of her, then she couldn't bear it.

"Master Han, please, can you come down first?" She was about to jump, her chubby face was full of anxiety.

Han Qingyi ignored the nanny's yelling, and continued to reach for the bunch of lychees, and he actually broke them off.

However, just as a smile appeared on his delicate face, he heard a "click" under his feet. The thin branch finally couldn't bear the weight of a person, and it broke from the place where it was connected to the tree. Han Qingyi's hand reflected He grabbed the tree, but the rough and cracked bark scratched his palm, and the blood oozed out. He still didn't grab it, and with a "bang", he fell directly from the lychee tree that was almost as high as a two-story building down.

The nanny let out a scream of "ah", and she was so frightened that she was about to fly away!

Han Qingyi fell on his back and fell directly onto the grass. In an instant, all the bones in his body seemed to be cracked, and there was no place where the pain was not in his bones.

Moreover, the whole person felt dizzy from being thrown, and felt dizzy for a while, and his mind went blank.

Han Qingyi subconsciously wanted to use his hands to get up, but even though his bloody hand was propped on the soft green grass, he couldn't help but leaned back softly, "Boom " With a slam, he fell back again, and there were stars in front of his eyes.

He was lying on his back on the green grass. He really fell and couldn't get up. His whole body was up and down, and he didn't know how many places his bones were broken.

It seemed to hurt everywhere, and it seemed that the pain was so painful that I didn't know the pain, because the whole person was dizzy and his mind was blank.

However, even at this time, his bloody hands were still clutching the large handful of bright red and beautiful lychees. His elbow seemed to be broken, but he was still holding on to the handful of lychees. .

The nanny was completely terrified, she just watched the young master of the Han family fall from the tree!

If something goes wrong, how can she bear it...

She can't bear this crime!

However, neither the panic-stricken nanny nor Han Qingyi, who was lying on the ground on his back, found out—at some point, he was hugged by the nanny and sat on a chair with his head lowered, pointing at, Facing it, Ning Tong'er, who was playing with herself, raised her head.

When did she, holding on to the armrest of the carved solid wood chair, slide down from the chair to the grass, no one knows.

Han Qingyi just lay on the grass with his eyes closed. His body was in extreme pain, and his breath was filled with severe pain.

He's just used to being calm since he was a child, or he's used to being cold-blooded.

Whether for others or for yourself.

Although he was still a young boy, at this moment, he was countless times calmer than many adults.

He lay on his back on the grass, closed his eyes, gasped for breath, but calmly said to the nanny in a trembling voice, "What's your name? Why don't you call the doctor?"

His whole body hurt like it was about to shatter, and he couldn't lift his arms at all, but he still held on to the handful of lychees.

With his eyes closed, he continued to instruct the nanny tremblingly in pain: "You don't have common sense in nursing, don't touch me, find someone to lift me up."

However, when he said this, he suddenly felt a coolness on his face.

Some wet, cold liquid dripped onto his face.

Slowly, with difficulty, he opened his eyes.

But Ning Tonger, who didn't know when she slid down from the chair, came to his side, knelt and sat in front of him, watching him keep crying.

Seeing Ning Tonger crying, Han Qingyi's body was so painful that it was about to burst, but he was very pleasantly surprised in his heart.

"Hit... Hitomi?"

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't.

Ning Tong'er knelt beside him, that small, tender, cute face like a live-action doll was already covered with tears.

Moreover, she was sobbing and sobbing.

This was the first time she cried since she got autism.

In the past, when someone approached her and she felt threatened, she would keep yelling and would not cry.

When Han Qingyi saw her tears, his heart ached, but he was pleasantly surprised.

she will cry.

Tonger will cry.

"Tong'er, don't cry..."

He said with difficulty, trying to comfort her.

Ning Tong'er's clear and innocent eyes were looking straight at him. Ever since she got autism, her eyes had been empty without focus, but now she was really looking at him.

Crystal clear teardrops flowed from her eyes continuously and fell onto his face.

Wet and cold.

However, Han Qingyi, whose whole body was broken in countless places, felt as if his heart had been melted away.

The body hurts, but the surprise in my heart is indescribable.

Suddenly, Ning Tong'er burst into sobs from sobs and sobs, and turned into a loud cry of "Wow".

She suddenly threw herself on Han Qingyi's body, and hugged his body tightly and tightly with her small, slender arms.

"Brother Qingyi, brother Qingyi, don't worry, don't worry about you."

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