Doting on the Masked Wife

Is his purpose to humiliate and take revenge on the Earl?

But he looked crazy, not particularly happy.

What is his purpose?

Perhaps, this is the same as that secret, only he and the Earl know it.

"Human tragedy, hahaha, you like to watch it, now you can experience it for yourself, happy? Hahahaha..."

"Crazy, you pervert!" Ning Tong'er was trembling all over, and she suddenly screamed, "Murong Lie will definitely kill you, will definitely kill you!"

Mark's voice suddenly dropped: "Hey, isn't this my lovely younger brother and sister?"

Ning Tonger gasped non-stop, she stared angrily in the direction of Mark in the darkness, as if she was going to pierce the door through, the two balls of anger might fall on Mark, and burn his sins clean .

But that was her fantasy after all.

Nothing happened to Mark, but he was all the more happy because he felt the anger of the two people in the room.

Delighted like crazy.

He laughed sinisterly, holding the door frame with his hands outside the door, feeling the earl's fingers forcefully inserted into the door opening, and blood seeping out of the door opening, he felt more and more excited.

He almost shuddered.

Wiping the earl's blood with his finger, he trembled with excitement.

A dream of many years is about to come true.

He slowly slid down, knelt outside the door, and raised his head with a manic smile: "Hahaha, is it?"

Ning Tonger gasped continuously, her chest heaved more and more, her eyes were burning with anger, but Mark laughed even louder.

"But, lovely sibling, you want to see me die at the hands of your husband, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."

He slid his hand over the earl's blood, trembling excitedly, then giggling.

Anyone who sees him like this will think he is an out-and-out pervert.

But why, the earl didn't kill him at that time, but let him go, so that today the tiger is infested?

"Before killing me, I think he will kill his beloved woman first - you, and then kill my beloved father...so you can't see how he killed me, hahaha... "Mark shrugged his shoulders, as if he was too excited to contain himself.

Slowly getting up from the ground, he knocked on the door panel, and when he heard the earl's stern scolding, he laughed even more happily.

"Okay, that's great. After waiting for so many years, I just want to see this scene. I never thought that because of the appearance of a girl, my wish will come true..."

He turned around to leave: "Is it because he looks like that person, hahaha..."

Inexplicably, there was an indescribable resentment in his voice.

The group of people headed by him gradually left, and Mark's crazy voice also gradually faded away: "I'm so happy, happy to see you father and son turning against each other... Hahaha... Father and son who are related by blood with the same ability, what are you doing?" I’m going to be tricked by someone like me who doesn’t have demonic abilities, hahaha…”

His voice finally died away with their footsteps.

The Earl withdrew his bloody fingers from the door opening, and he sat slumped on the ground.

Endless darkness.

Silence as death.

In the darkness and silence, there were only their panting and Ning Tonger's crying.

Ning Tonger cried in fear.

Amid the terrified cries, she heard the Count's weary and hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, child, I won't touch you."

He said, "Even if I kill myself, I won't touch you."

Ning Tonger started to cry.

She closed her eyes slowly.

"No, father, don't do this."

The earl's voice was exhausted, but firm, and the person who was always so arrogant could not speak of gentleness and kindness at this time: "You are my daughter, how can I not protect you?"

Damn Mark sealed his power, he had no way to go out, no way to save Tonger.

However, he still has the strength to kill himself.

It is impossible to see him insult Tonger.

He will kill himself first.

The child on the bed...that is, his daughter, the daughter of him and Murong Yu'er...

In the darkness, he slowly raised his hand, facing his sky spirit cover.

"Father, don't," Ning Tong'er suddenly yelled loudly, then closed her mouth again, her voice suddenly became very vague, as if something was in her mouth, "No, father, don't..."

Her shoulders trembled softly, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, but the bright red blood was slowly oozing from the corner of her mouth, her voice was broken and indistinct, she bit something into pieces, "I will not be sorry to Murong Lie, I can't... harm you..."

The blood from the corner of her mouth is slowly flowing down her cold cheeks, dripping down, and the bright red blood gradually spreads and expands on the skirt of her chest, blooming into a coquettish flower in the boundless darkness safflower.

"I'd rather die..." She tilted her head and said nothing.

The Earl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt on the ground and rushed forward.

He lifted the limp Ning Tonger, his voice was full of panic and fear, and his blue eyes were also full of fear.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was holding on to a reality that he didn't dare to face.

A person who dare not face.

Time is rushing, fast, like pressing the rewind button, going backwards non-stop.

That scene from that year flashed before his eyes again, clearly appearing in front of him - when he walked through the ruins of the castle that was almost collapsed by the earthquake, he saw Murong Lie crying, crying, with blank eyes.

His small body squatted in a corner of the ruins, his big black eyes were filled with tears, and he just stared fixedly at the purple figure at the bottom of the stairs.

Stepping on the ruins with his black riding boots, the count suddenly staggered.

He didn't take a step forward, it was as if he was frozen in place, motionless, motionless!

It's her, it's her.

That's her.

Purple dress, purple headband.

The Earl suddenly trembled all over.

Murong Yu'er's beautiful face was lifeless, just like Ning Tong'er in his arms now.

"Child, child!"

The Earl suddenly raised his head, and he let out a shrill cry.

"No, no!"

The shrill scream broke through the roof, overlapping with the past time and space.

"Don't, don't die!"

For a while, it was hard to tell which was the past and which was the present.

Time and space overlap, and the figures also overlap.

The soft Ning Tong'er in her arms seemed to have turned into Murong Yu'er's soft body.

The Earl screamed mournfully.

"Don't die, Yan'er, don't die!" He finally blurted out.

If he didn't yell back then, after more than [-] years, when Ning Tong'er was lying motionless in his arms, he finally yelled out.

Don't die, don't die!

Murong Yu'er, don't die! ! !

……

**Ruth at her villa in London.

The bright lights clearly illuminated everyone present in the spacious meeting room. The people around the round table were all important figures today.

Every one of them sneezes, and maybe the financial world or some distant country will be shaken and tsunami.

If they join forces and try to empty the economy of a certain place, maybe hundreds of thousands of people will lose their jobs there.

And these may be just a matter of their thoughts.

When Murong Lie was talking with A Lie and Ruth, Ruth was using a projector to play a clip, and then pointed to the projector with a pen to explain to them the distribution of various places.

Billion dollars worth of business was settled one after another during the conversation and manners at their table.

"This is the Ukiyo-e nightclub. It is said that a high-level American head of state will be there tonight. We can take this opportunity to ask the owner of the Ukiyo-e nightclub to introduce us. He is very familiar with me..."

Just as Ruth was holding a pen to say this, Murong Lie was holding a cup of refreshing coffee in one hand, and suddenly the coffee cup burst for no reason.

The scalding coffee scalded his hands, and the fragments and the coffee fell onto the round table. Ruth hurriedly stopped to explain, and asked someone to bring a towel to Murong Lie.

"What's wrong?" Ah Ye frowned.

Murong Lie stood up, his chest was rising and falling, suddenly he turned around and rushed out.

"Murong..."

Ruth chased to the door, but stopped. She turned her head and looked at A Ye: "What's wrong with him?"

Ah Ye shook his head: "I don't know, but there must be a special reason."

Nonsense, can Ruth not know?

Murong's face suddenly became so ugly, something must have happened, but what could it be?

And Murong Lie was running wildly. In the dark night, he walked through the long corridor of Ruth's villa and ran down the spiral staircase at high speed.The black clothes and black hair look amazing in the dark night.

He didn't actually know what happened—the earl's driver was killed on the spot.

He just, at the moment when the coffee cup shattered automatically, suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart for no reason.

Suddenly, it was as if someone had cut out the deepest part of my heart with a knife.

He didn't think much about it at all, he knew instinctively: Tong'er, something must have happened to Tong'er!

As he ran out of Ruth's villa, he told Ananda to call the castle, and he called Ning Tonger himself while running.

The black windbreaker fluttered in the wind of the night, and he had already run at the limit speed that humans can run.

But, needless to say, no one answered the phone.

When Qi Ruosang called the sleeping Qi Ruosang, Qi Ruosang who woke up from his sleep was stunned.

She put down the phone and ran to Ning Tong'er's room to check, but the result made her hands go weak.

Then, tremblingly, she gave Murong Lie a letter of approval that made his face turn pale:

Ning Tonger disappeared.

The Count is gone.

Mark was gone too.

Adding these three facts together, everyone knows—something must have happened!