Doting on the Masked Wife

She shouted angrily, she couldn't believe that there were such terrible things and such terrible people in the world!

Yes, she has long seen that Zhang Ming's nature is not bad.

He hijacked her because he was desperate and wanted to borrow her car to avoid pursuit.

He wanted to kill her because his eyes and reason were blinded by hatred.

What's more, when she knew what he had experienced, she couldn't blame him, but was full of sympathy for him.

When Zhang Ming was in danger, he instinctively blocked her behind and wanted to protect her. This move made her engraved in her heart.

Even before he died, he still wanted to protect her.

Ning Tong'er felt endless grief and indignation welling up in her heart, and the intense anger even surpassed her fear, making her no longer afraid of these murderous killers without batting an eyelid.

"It seems that you know him." The killer who killed Zhang Ming looked at her beautiful face with some regret: It's a pity that she is still so young and so beautiful... But everyone related to this fugitive must die !

Regardless of whether she knew Zhang Ming's identity or whether Zhang Ming told her more, just to be on the safe side, they would not let her go.

Murder and kill.

Isn't it always the rules and means of doing things in this industry?

He raised his silencer pistol and pointed it at the angry and beautiful girl, with a look of regret in his eyes: It's a pity, it's a pity, such a beautiful girl...

However, he couldn't help it.

Just treat it as your fate...

he said in his heart.

Ning Tong'er didn't know where her courage came from, her slender body still stood upright.

Any normal person would be speechless or beg for mercy at gunpoint.

However, at this moment, intense anger overcame all feelings of fear.

Glaring at these killers, she knew that she would be silenced by them.

are you afraid?

I don't know why there is no fear.

Instead, at this juncture of life and death, she thought of someone.

That person sometimes smiles faintly and evilly, so unpredictable that people can't guess what he is thinking at all.

Sometimes he would rub the top of her head affectionately and pamperingly, and show her a gentle smile.

Sometimes he would smile badly, tease her, tease her, and see her yelling in anger, but laughed even more heartily.

Sometimes he would say to her in a cautious tone, "Don't leave me, little one."

Sometimes, he would say to her: "This is the happiness I want."

Sometimes, he would kiss her wildly in a way that made her shy and embarrassed, domineeringly not allowing her to refuse.

……

This person hurt her.

He was deeply hurt, which made her think that she would never forgive him again in her whole life, and she just wanted to escape from him far away.

His cold face, cold words.

Also, the endless love that is like torture and abuse in bed.

Those, she thought she would never forgive him.

But why, at this moment of life and death, was he the first thing she thought of?

Perhaps, this is love.

Love, even if it hurts to the extreme, but there is still no way to just stop it.

There is no way to say forget it and forget it.

The killer pulled the trigger, but at this moment, there was a burst of footsteps in the corridor, and the dust was flying, and he rushed over quickly.

A killer ran in hastily: "It's not good, another group of people rushed over, it seems that the goal is our place."

The killer was disturbed by this, and suddenly lost sight of his fingers slightly, and the silenced pistol fired a bullet with a "poof", directly shooting into Ning Tong'er's slender body.

After shaking for a while, Ning Tong'er suddenly fell to the ground.

She didn't have time to scream at all, a large bright red blood flower bloomed immediately on the place where the bullet hit her chest, and her white as snow clothes were instantly stained red with blood.

Seeing the sound of footsteps rushing towards him, the killer hesitated for a second, and didn't go to check whether Ning Tong'er was completely dead.

He only said to the other killers: "Set it on fire."

There are two reasons for the fire:

First, as I said above, if you see Zhang Ming, kill him.

If he could bring his body back, he would take it back and destroy it; if he couldn't, he would destroy it on the spot.

Therefore, at this time, the best way is to burn this place with a fire.

The second reason is that someone chased him. Although the purpose was unknown, he didn't know whether he was coming for them, or for Zhang Ming and the girl. At least it was not good for him.

It's not easy to expose their identities, and they won't fight casually with those who chase after them and don't know their identities.

So once the fire was set off and the progress of these people was delayed, they could take the opportunity to withdraw.

It didn't take more than three seconds for the raging flames to be ignited by the special chemical materials they carried with them, quickly devouring the old furniture in this dilapidated hotel.

Soon, flames and smoke engulfed the room, and no one could be seen at close range.

After giving a signal, the group of killers quickly tied special ropes to the steel pillars of the window, one by one jumped out from the window grabbing the ropes, slid down to the ground, and quickly withdrew.

And the group of people who came straight to the door of the room where the fire broke out in a blink of an eye.

The door of this room was smashed by the killer just now and fell to the ground. At this time, there was such a big fire, and the smoke quickly drifted out from the door. It was extremely choking, and it made people unable to see clearly. .

There were more than a dozen people who rushed over at high speed, each of them was tall, sturdy and refined, and everyone knew that they were definitely not easy to mess with.

It's no wonder that those killers didn't want to cause trouble, didn't want to start a confrontation, so they just withdrew from the window.

But the head of these dozen or so people was a young and beautiful girl.

I saw that she was wearing tight-fitting black underwear. Although it was dull black, the tight-fitting design outlined her exquisite and slender figure very attractively, and she had a quite capable demeanor.

Looking at her face again, the oval oval face can be called glamorous and charming, and the pair of big almond eyes are indescribably charming.

This person is exactly one of Murong Lie's adopted sister and right-hand assistant: Qi Ruosang.

She rushed in with these dozen or so men, and saw the raging flames in the room, raging everywhere and devouring everything that could be ignited.

Visibility was extremely low in the smog.

But fortunately, this room is really small, and two figures on the ground can be seen in the smoke and flames soon.

She gritted her silver teeth, under her snow-white skin, the veins in her temples throbbed faintly because of tension and excitement: "Bring him out quickly!"

One of her subordinates picked up Zhang Ming, who had already passed his breath, but died with regret, and the other picked up Ning Tonger, who was limp and blood was gushing from his chest.

When Qi Ruosang saw that soft and slender figure, he felt his heartbeat stop!

With trembling hands, she gently touched Ning Tong'er's small face, blood was already splashed on that delicate and white skin, and bright red blood spilled from the corners of her lips.

"Ruosang... sister..."

Ning Tonger looked at her with guilt, surprise, and regret in her eyes.

She opened her tender but bloodless lips, and called out softly, and Qi Ruosang burst into tears immediately.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not taking good care of you!"

Her tears flowed down like a small waterfall: "It's all because I didn't take good care of you. Now I can't explain to the boss!"

With tears in her eyes, she took the soft Ning Tonger from her hands and hugged her: "Don't talk, be good, don't talk, Tonger, sister-in-law, you are fine, you must be fine."

Ning Tonger forced a smile in her Xiangxiang's arms.

Seeing her like this, Qi Ruosang couldn't help being sad for a while, Ning Tong'er was shot in the chest, and big blood flowers bloomed on her chest, Qi Ruosang hugged her, and the bright red blood also stuck to her body, which made her even more agitated. palpitations.

Over the years, she has seen many terrible scenes, and it is not that she has not experienced the hail of bullets.

However, that wasn't seeing his relatives injured, covered in blood in front of his eyes!

This feeling can only be understood by those who have personally experienced it.

She led these people out of the room where the flames were getting higher and higher, but only heard a "click", the old furniture was almost burned by the flames, collapsed and fell to the ground.

A group of people rushed out of the small hotel, but when they turned around, they saw the narrow and dark house in the poor house burning into the sky and filled with smoke. , rushed out of the store.

In the distance, there was the piercing sound of a fire truck.

Qi Ruosang and the others didn't stop, and got into the black RV immediately.

In the car, Qi Ruosang looked at the blood on Ning Tong'er's chest, tears streaming down his face.

"Little cutie, little sister-in-law, please, don't scare me," she tightly held Ning Tong'er's slender but pale hands lying on the seat, "We'll go to the hospital right away, right away."

The other subordinates have already taken out spare ambulance equipment to give Ning Tong'er oxygen and stop the bleeding.

However, Ning Tonger struggled and slipped her hand out of Qi Ruosang's.

Qi Ruosang looked at her helplessly, not knowing what to do for a moment, but tears kept streaming down her face.

How many gales and slangs has she seen, is there any big deal she hasn't seen?

She calls herself Sister Yu, and for so many years, she has come and gone in the wind, and there is nothing that can scare her.

Dead people are also seen a lot.

There are many cases of wounded and bleeding.

But—those are not close relatives!

In her mind, Ning Tong'er was already her relative.

Apart from the eldest brother Murong Lie, this little sister-in-law is her relatives.

And she is like this now, with blood on her chest constantly in front of her, her breath is weak... no matter how strong a person is, no matter how old sister Yu is, she can't stand it.