Doting on the Masked Wife

Chapter 203: Contempt for Love Rival

Unexpectedly, Han Qingyi came to talk to Murong Lie on behalf of the Ning family, and even took the initiative to let her go home with him.

She quickly walked to Han Qingyi's side.

When that slender white hand fell into Han Qingyi's slender white hand, Murong Lie's eyes darkened, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he really wanted to beat someone up in his heart!

It's really...the fists are itchy.

He clenched his fist, loosened it and then clenched it, clenched it and let it go, finally let out a breath, and bent his thin lips to Ning Tonger: "Little thing, be good, wait for me to pick you up."

These words sounded very familiar, but Han Qingyi still didn't react at all, at least on the surface, he remained calm.

With a faint smile, he took Ning Tonger by the hand and left!

Murong Lie stood where he was, thinking silently in his heart: Little thing, turn around and look at me.

Looking back... Looking back, it means that you have a husband in your heart...

When the husband recited it silently for the fifth time, he saw Ning Tong'er turned around, glanced at him, and then pointed outside.

This glance is more than worth a thousand words, it almost twisted Murong Lie's heart into twists.

With a groan, he looked at the slender figure who turned his head and walked out with Han Qingyi, knowing in his heart that he had been held in the hands of this little thing for the rest of his life.

However, after being melancholy for a while, he became slightly happy.

At the same time, there was contempt for the rival in love - no matter what, Tong'er liked him, and based on this alone, Han Qingyi, this damned little boy, had no choice but to squat aside and cry bitterly!

Thinking of this, the resentment of seeing his beloved wife leave him was slightly calmed down.

Didn't you say something?

A short farewell is for a longer reunion.

This is how he and Ning Tonger are now.

That's right!

**In Han Qingyi's car.

While driving the car, Han Qingyi tuned a piece of music to play.

When Ning Tonger heard this, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

There was a time when she especially liked the music of Shen Si Zhe, and Han Qingyi always remembered it.

In 2000, Han Qingyi took her to the Xinsi Zhe concert tour.

At that time, he who doted on her endlessly, now he actually has such a deep estrangement for him.

The world is impermanent, and more, it is guilt towards him.

However, I don't know why, but I still feel awkward.

Maybe it's because of Zhang Ming's incident, maybe it's because of the incident that happened that day, although the relationship between the two of them is still the same on the surface, but in fact, it is different.

She wanted to hide her inner feelings, so she turned to get a drink from the refrigerator.

As soon as the refrigerator door opened, she froze again.

There are all kinds of drinks she likes in the refrigerator.

She bit her lip, took a bottle of coconut juice, then lowered her head and sipped silently through a straw.

Han Qingyi said softly at the front: "Don't you like the music?"

Then he changed another song.

Ning Tonger raised her head and whispered, "No."

After hesitating for a while, she whispered again: "Brother Qingyi, no one knows what I like better than you."

Han Qingyi didn't speak.

Ning Tonger looked at him from behind, he pursed his lips slightly, and then said lightly: "So what if you know someone well? People don't necessarily like people who know themselves best."

As soon as these words were said, Ning Tong'er was speechless all of a sudden, all kinds of feelings came to her heart, she didn't know what to say.

Han Qingyi glanced at her from the rearview mirror and smiled slightly: "Idiot, I'm just kidding you."

Ning Tonger looked at him with some embarrassment, and saw him sitting in front of the car, his black and soft hair curled up slightly on that snow-white neck, which made his skin as white as jade, each A more beautiful feeling than a girl.

"Fool, are you serious?" Han Qingyi laughed lowly.

Ning Tong'er seemed to really not mind seeing him, but when he rushed out of the ward, he looked at him with such despair. For a moment, she was also a little uncertain about what Han Qingyi was thinking.

Perhaps, Brother Qing Yi has forgiven himself?

"Brother Qingyi has known you for 18 years, but unfortunately, you fell in love with a man you've only known for a few months." Han Qingyi said lightly.

At the end of his words here, Ning Tong'er's face froze immediately, her slender hands tightly held the can of coconut juice, she didn't know what to say, and there was a look of bewilderment on her face.

Brother Qingyi... still doesn't forgive himself...

It was all she could think of.

Just when she lowered her head sadly, Han Qingyi continued to say calmly: "However, if things like feelings come first and then come first, if you care about the length of time you have known each other, then it is not considered love."

He laughed lowly: "It's because of its unscientific and unpredictability that it causes headaches, isn't it?"

Ning Tong'er was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and stammered: "Brother Qingyi, are you... forgiving me?"

Han Qingyi smiled slightly, his expression was so gentle, so fascinating.

"In matters of feelings, what is there to forgive or not?" His voice suddenly dropped slightly, "You, didn't you also forgive Brother Qingyi for the stupid things he did to you?"

Ning Tonger's face flushed, and her fingers holding the coconut juice jar tightened slightly.

"I, I know that Brother Qingyi didn't do it on purpose..." She mustered up her courage and said, "Brother Qingyi is always Tonger's Brother Qingyi in my heart."

"Really?" Han Qingyi smiled slightly, and Ning Tonger nodded quickly, but she didn't see the veins throbbing violently in the corner of Han Qingyi's eyes at the temple at this moment.

"Since Tong'er can forgive me, why am I still so obsessed with obsession?" Han Qingyi's eyes twitched violently, Ning Tong'er sat behind him and couldn't see it at all, there was a slight twist of ferociousness on his elegant and noble face, but Ning Tong'er didn't know.

"Then, I will always be Tonger's brother Qingyi." His face was contorted, but his voice was extraordinarily gentle, so soft that it was no different from before, everything was just like yesterday, "unhappy things, let us Forget about it! Don’t mention it again, and there is no place to put my face if you mention it again.”

Ning Tong'er couldn't believe her ears.

She didn't expect Han Qingyi to forgive her so quickly, she was a little cautious, almost flattering, eager to make amends and treated him with guilt and indebtedness, she didn't expect him to think so.

"Really? Brother Qingyi." She was about to cry with joy, "Can we still be like before?"

Han Qingyi's voice was very gentle: "Of course, idiot."

"Brother Qingyi." Ning Tonger bit her lip, she was so happy that she didn't know what to say, she held the coconut juice jar tightly in her little hand, "It's really great... it's really great ..."

"fool."

Han Qingyi smiled.

Ning Tong'er was so happy, so she, who was sitting in the back, didn't notice at all that when Han Qingyi said these two words with a smile, his eyes became cloudy like a storm.

The boundless darkness is coming, but she thought everything was back to the past.

After a while, Ning Tonger looked at the scenery outside the car window in a strange way, and murmured: "Brother Qingyi, aren't you going to take me home? Where are we going? It's not the way home!"

Han Qingyi said lightly: "It's really not going back to your house."

"Then, where are you going?" Ning Tong'er felt strange.

Han Qingyi said lightly: "Go to Han's private hospital."

"Go to your hospital?" Ning Tonger asked strangely, "Why?"

"Don't you have a lot of confusion and want to ask me, but you can't ask me? I don't want my beloved... My sister is married with so many troubles and confusions, and you are willing to endure it yourself. , I can't stand it. So..."

Ning Tong'er's hand tightened, her face became very nervous: "Brother Qingyi, what are you talking about..."

Han Qingyi said in a flat tone: "Actually, about that patient named Zhang Ming..."

With a sound of "boom", the coconut juice in Ning Tonger's hand fell onto the carpet in the car. She hadn't recovered her shocked expression, and hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the jar on the carpet, but Coconut juice had been spilled and seeped quickly into the carpet.

She gritted her teeth, holding the jar of coconut juice in her hand, but she didn't have the courage to raise her head. She still kept the posture of bending down to pick up the jar of coconut juice, and she didn't dare to speak.

She didn't know, why did Han Qingyi know that she knew about Zhang Ming?

This sounds a bit of a mouthful, but the truth is that brother Qing Yi already knew about what she thought she was conducting a secret investigation.

She wants to know the truth.

Otherwise, she would feel sorry for Zhang Ming.

However, at this moment, her panic is also real.

Everything she did was based on her desire to pursue the truth and justice, but in front of Han Qingyi, she was like a child who made mistakes.

As if sorry for him.

Han Qingyi looked at her awkward and stiff posture, and said lightly: "I didn't want to tell you, I didn't want you to know such a cruel thing, but since you already know part of it, in order to make you feel better, don't bring so much confusion marry doubts, I'll just tell you the truth."

Ning Tong'er finally picked up the jar of coconut milk, put it in the trash can beside her, and then said nah na, "Brother Qingyi..."

"Do you want to know why I know you know this?" Han Qingyi said this sentence like a tongue twister, but Ning Tong'er knew what he was talking about.

"...I..." Ning Tonger couldn't say it. In front of Han Qingyi, she really couldn't say it. She was like a child who did something wrong. Know how to go on.

"Fool, I'm your elder brother Qingyi," Han Qingyi smiled slightly, "Besides, it's in my hospital, what's going on that I don't know about?"

Ning Tonger's shoulders stiffened suddenly.

Is it?

So, brother Qingyi knows everything?

He also knew about such terrible things as human experiments and vivisection?

Could it be that he really participated as Zhang Ming said?

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