Doting on the Masked Wife

Lan Ning said in a low voice: "I think, even if Ms. Tong'er can't find the secret entrance of the laboratory for the time being..." Of course, if it is so easy to find, how can it be used for such research?

It's just that she was already suspicious. Naturally, this place was not safe no matter whether she could find it or not.

It would be better if it was someone else, why did Lan Ning talk so much nonsense with Han Qingyi here, just find two people and silence this person.

For a girl, killing it is as simple and easy as crushing an ant, and it can be completely watertight, letting her evaporate from the world without anyone knowing.

But... this is even more nonsense.

This person is none other than Ning Tong'er.

Even if Han Qingyi killed himself, he would not attack Ning Tong'er.

In this world, the only person he cares about, the only person who loves him, and the only person who can soften his heart, is this one person.

Killing anyone can't touch her.

Han Qingyi clearly heard Lan Ning's words, but he still didn't say anything.

That elegant and noble face, as white as jade, seemed to have turned into a statue made of jade.

On the LCD screen, Ning Tonger slowly touched back the way she came.

Ning Tong'er was a bit blind, but Han Qingyi knew her well and knew about her problem.If he had seen her so dazed and cute looking back by the secret door, he would have smiled a little, showing an extremely doting and helpless expression.

However, at this moment, he didn't have any expression on his face.

Looking at the slender figure on the LCD screen of this girl who has loved her for so many years and put her in the palm of her hand, her clear and white face is so familiar, but it seems so strange.

After a long time, his slender jade fingers moved on an instrument.

The scene at this time was the scene of Ning Tonger returning to her luxurious ward, and she took off her mask.

With a movement of Han Qingyi's fingers, the screen was cut off and changed.

On the LCD screens on the four walls of the entire room, there are also surveillance images of every unknown secret door, every corridor, and every blind spot of Han's Private Hospital.

He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips, which were as pale as pink jade, were tightened.

Lan Ning didn't say anything, just sighed in his heart.

**Murong Lie was sitting in his extravagant office, with a look on his handsome face that made people surprised.

Very careful, very gentle, that is a kind of idiotic dreamy smile that looks like a man in love.

Not only that, but right now he was holding the phone, his voice was almost soft like spring water.

"Can't you really let me see you now?" His deep and sexy voice was alluring enough to hypnotize people, but it's a pity that the other party was so determined that he couldn't get hurt!

"Impossible?" Well, Murong Lie lowered his eyes desolately, like a boy who was rejected by his beloved girlfriend, "Then when will I be able to pick you up?"

The other party said something again, and he became even more depressed.

"But our wedding hasn't happened yet..." he said in a low voice, and then the other party said something more, and he rubbed his forehead even more sadly, "little thing, how do you want me to behave? As long as you are willing to tell Me, let me do whatever I want..."

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The above, and so on, are such boring love stories.

Just saying it from the domineering and conceited Murong Lie's mouth really makes people want to spit--Murong Lie, Murong Lie, you have today too!

He was softening his voice, coaxing his girlfriend in various ways like a little boy who can't get candy, please, suddenly - "click", the phone was disconnected!

Frowning, Murong Lie picked up the phone and looked at it, he was really cut off.

He immediately called again, but this time he couldn't get through.

What on earth happened?

Murong Lie frowned intensely. How could his expression at this time have the feeling of turning into spring water when he was talking to Ning Tong'er just now?

At this time, he has returned to his normal state of President Murong.

Looking at the phone, he frowned deeply.

So, who cut the phone off?

On the other end of the phone, Ning Tong'er was sitting on the hospital bed, which was wider and more comfortable than a five-star hotel bed, and her body in light blue hospital gown seemed so slender that she couldn't hold it.

At this time, she was looking at the phone, a little puzzled, but also a little timid, looking at the person in front of her with big eyes - Han Qingyi.

It was he who cut off the call between her and Murong Lie.

Standing at the head of her bed, he was wearing an off-white suit, a white silk shirt with a bow tie, and the diamond buttons on the sleeves were shining, but the low-key was luxurious and noble that people couldn't look directly at.

But on his face was a cold expression that Ning Tong'er had never seen before.

He was tall and tall, and looked down at her from a high position. In his clear and elegant eyes was the ice-cold snow that Ning Tonger really saw for the first time.

It almost froze her so that her whole body was stiff and icy cold.

He was holding the phone, coldly, coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and threw the phone out of the window!

"Brother Qingyi, you..."

Ning Tong'er blurted out a cry, stood up and stretched out her hand.

She was taken aback by his sudden action, and reflexively wanted to grab the phone, but how could the phone that had already gone parabolic be rescued?

She was stunned for a while, then suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed in a daze, and looked up at him.

"Brother Qingyi."

Her slender white fingers timidly grabbed the hem of the clothes, and her big eyes were full of puzzlement and fear.

Han Qingyi looked at her condescendingly.

No one knew that under his snow-cold expression, he clearly heard the sound of something breaking in his heart.

He had never looked at her with such an expression before.

So cold, so heartless.

Unprecedented, as if looking at a stranger, as if there is no emotion.

But, now she has never looked at him with such timid eyes.

Seeing the timid gaze in these innocent and clear big eyes, his heart was being torn apart——when was she going to be afraid of him?

When did she become so strange?

Since when did she become so far away?

This, watching her grow up, has been by her side, sharing every laugh, every joy of her, the girl who hurt her to the bone.

18 years, 18 years...

He knew her well and held her in his hands.

Now, she was looking at him timidly.

One sat on the edge of the bed and the other stood in front of her.

The two of them, the distance is so close, close at hand.

However, why did their hearts suddenly become so far away.

Far away.

"Brother Qingyi..."

The familiar soft and sweet voice, but he knew that something was different, it was never the same as before... He didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to face it, in fact, he knew it a long time ago, didn't he?

Ning Tong'er called him timidly, slowly raised her slender white fingers, and gently tugged on his sleeve.

This small and intimate gesture was so familiar, at this moment, Han Qingyi's heart was torn apart.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she acts like a baby with him like this, no matter what she wants to do, even if she asks him to pluck the stars from the sky, he will immediately help her realize her wish.

However, this girl who had watched her grow up was no longer his.

In her heart, there is someone else.

She is holding the phone, with a sweet smile, it's for another man!

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his slender white fingers clenched tightly.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he smiled at her reluctantly.

Just as if nothing happened, didn't see her sweet smile when holding the phone, didn't see that she was talking about love to other men...

"Your injury is not healed yet, so don't call."

He forced a gentle smile, and the gentle expression was the same as before.

However, Ning Tong'er didn't know why, but felt that her palms were getting cold.

His gentle appearance is still the same as before, but the cold and condescending expression just now is not an illusion.

She had never seen her eyes like this before, it was the first time she saw her.

This was the first time she had seen Han Qingyi who exuded such a cold and icy aura.

... Is this the other side of brother Qingyi?

Brother Qingyi, who has always only pampered her tenderly, is this the other side she has never seen before?

How much does she know about brother Qing Yi?

Does she really know Brother Qing Yi?

Suddenly, the palms of my hands became cold.

However, looking at his forced smile, Ning Tong'er's palms were cold, but unprecedented courage surged in her heart.

She bit her soft lips and looked at Han Qingyi nervously: "Brother Qingyi, I actually want to tell you..."

As if he didn't hear what she said, Han Qingyi still looked at her with that forced and gentle smile, and reached out to help her straighten her clothes.

"Brother Qingyi, I've always wanted to tell you..." His actions made Ning Tong'er feel indescribable, but her courage pushed her forward, making her speak hard, "Actually, I met After the car accident, a lot of things happened..."

To her surprise, Han Qingyi's expression still didn't change at all.

It was as if he didn't hear what she had to say at all, he was simply deaf.

His long and slender fingers helped her tidy up her clothes carefully, and he even lowered his head and smiled at her, as if he didn't hear what she said, and said softly, "Stop running around, the wound hasn't healed yet."

This kind of Han Qingyi made Ning Tong'er feel extremely strange, and even... had a terrible feeling.

She was simply overwhelmed.

"Brother Qingyi, actually... Murong Lie and I..." She tried to change the topic to this matter.

Because there is really no way to escape.