Doting on the Masked Wife

Master Mark dodged decisively, rolled twice on the mahogany floor, and then stood up, with blood on his face and legs.

The bloodless half of the face was still bruised, and the eye sockets were also purple.

He knew, what he did in England was known by Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi walked over and grabbed his collar. The sharp weapon in his hand was about to be tied off. Master Mark yelled: "Young Master Han, slow down."

Han Qingyi grabbed his collar with one hand and still held a sharp weapon in the other, looking at him coldly.

"Young Master Han, think about it. If you kill me, no one will cooperate with you. If you don't cooperate with me, you won't be able to kill Murong Lie, and you won't be able to get back your Ning Tonger. Think clearly , don't you want to get Ning Tonger again?"

Han Qingyi looked at him coldly, his eyes flickering coldly.

After a long time, he let go hard, pushed Master Mark away, turned and walked out of the study.

As soon as Han Shao walked out of the study, the confidant of Master Mark who was guarding the door of the study saw that Young Master Han's expression was wrong, and immediately walked into the study, and was startled: "Master, what's the matter? Go to the hospital quickly, no, I will immediately Call the doctor."

Master Mark stood where he was, but as if he didn't hear what his subordinates said, he raised his hand and touched his face and smiled.

Blood dripped from his hands and dripped to the floor incessantly.

He was afraid that he would lose his appearance.

However, he doesn't care.

"Ning Tonger is yours, but you are mine."

What he said was terrible. If Han Qingyi heard what he said, his fate would be even more terrible. It's a pity that Han Qingyi is not here.

"Although there are thorns all over your body, I like you like this, a white rose with thorns. I really want to pick it off with my own hands. I really want to see you blooming under me in a charming posture... Hahaha... Young Master Han Ah, Young Master Han, I'm really looking forward to it..."

**Fort Edson.

It was dark, but no one seemed to be sleeping.

The knock on the door continued, but there was no movement in Song Ruqiao's room.

"Song Ruqiao, dead fox, open the door for me." Qi Ruosang slammed the door at first, but then he simply clenched his fist and smashed it down on Song Ruqiao's door, "Get out."

The room was still silent, and no one came out to open the door.

Qi Ruosang raised eyebrows, Xinghe's eyes widened: "Song Ruqiao, you dead fox, I told you to get out, did you hear that?"

Still nothing.

"Don't pretend to be dead for me. I know you are here. I saw you come back with my own eyes. Why are you pretending to be dead and dare not open the door? Tell me." Qi Ruosang slammed the door hard, There was a bang bang, and then he raised his foot and kicked on the door, "Are you still pretending to be dead? Okay, I will count to three now. If you continue to pretend to be dead, I will send someone over immediately." , Remove all the door panels! One, two..."

Just as she was about to yell a third time, the door opened from the inside.

Song Ruqiao was wearing a neat navy blue silk suit and her signature gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. It looked like she hadn't fallen asleep at all.

He stood at the door, looked at Qi Ruosang, a flash of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and in the end it all turned into a helpless sigh: "Qi Ruosang, what are you going to do?"

Qi Ruosang froze for a moment.

He always called her a tigress and a shrew, but never called her by her first name like this.

Why do you suddenly feel that the two of you have become polite and distant?

"Tell me, why have you been avoiding me all this time?" She stared and asked the point.

Song Ruqiao sighed, reached out and pulled her into the room, then closed the door.

I don't know why, it's not that Qi Ruosang hasn't fallen in love with men before, and it's not that he hasn't fought with Song Ruqiao at close range, but the moment Song Ruqiao pulled her in, her heart beat violently.

She collected herself, then raised her head and stared at Song Ruqiao: "Didn't you hear what I asked you? Tell me."

Song Ruqiao turned around and poured her a glass of water from the table, but she pushed it away with one hand.

Song Ruqiao held the water glass by herself, and took a sip of water slowly, but she was actually thinking about how to talk to her while drinking the water.

However, he found that in front of the direct Qi Ruosang, all his thoughts were actually like moss in the sun, and he himself felt disgusted with himself.

He took a sip of water, and then came back to his senses, and said in a very flat tone: "Don't think too much, how can I avoid you on purpose? I'm very busy recently, you don't know."

Qi Ruosang clenched his fists in anger: "You got you, you treated me as a three-year-old child? Tell me, why on earth have you changed since that incident?"

Song Ruqiao held the water glass in her hand and said slowly: "No."

"No?"

Qi Ruosang walked over and stared at him like a royal sister, then reached out and grabbed his tie. On that charming and beautiful face, there was an angry and dazzling light. In front of such light, Song Ruqiao looked at her in a daze. After a while, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then... suddenly turned his head, not looking at her again.

"No?" Qi Ruosang tugged his tie fiercely, "Do you dare to look me in the eyes and say it again?"

However, Song Ruqiao didn't look at her, he just said helplessly and tiredly: "Qi Ruosang, that's enough, you go back to your room, it's late at night, go to bed early."

Qi Ruosang was still tugging at his tie: "Song Ruqiao, if you have the guts, just turn your head, look into my eyes and speak."

Song Ruqiao took a deep breath, suddenly turned her head around, and grabbed the tie from her fingers.

"Qi Ruosang, that's enough."

Qi Ruosang was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Song Ruqiao frowned, and her eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses showed a trace of disgust and impatience, "You are also a woman, and you must speak clearly and harshly, so that you Do you understand?"

Qi Ruosang looked at him in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm avoiding you. I don't want to see you, do you know why?" Song Ruqiao frowned while arranging the tie that was messed up by her, looking at her impatiently, and said, " Because I think you are really annoying, because I really don't want to be pestered by you."

"I, pestering you?" Qi Ruosang's voice suddenly rose, but there was a trace of unbelievable injury in his voice.

"Aren't you pestering me?" Song Ruqiao turned around, sat down on the chair in the bedroom, and then looked at her coldly, "Knocking on a man's door in the middle of the night, asking about his whereabouts every day... To be honest, I I don't like being pestered by such a woman, not even a colleague."

"Entangling...colleagues..."

Qi Ruosang's voice sank slowly, and she took two steps back.

However, Song Ruqiao, who was sitting on the chair, didn't seem to see her hurt expression. He reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a cold tone: "Perhaps many men like women who throw themselves into their arms." , but I don't like it, there are so many women who pretend to be passionate, but if it's a woman around you, once you get involved, it will cause a lot of trouble, do you understand?"

Qi Ruosang raised his head and looked at him coldly.

"Being passionate, am I being passionate?" Her voice became extremely cold all of a sudden.

Song Ruqiao suddenly sighed, and said, "Maybe it was my fault that I misunderstood you before, but there are some things that I thought you should be able to understand through my avoidance during this period of time..."

"Needless to say," Qi Ruosang interrupted him, "I completely understand what you mean, you've already made it very clear."

She took another step back.

"I misunderstood, I misunderstood..."

She took two steps back in succession, and then pressed her back against the door of Song Ruqiao's room, and she held the doorknob with her backhand.

"I'm so stupid." Her expression was mocking, "Otherwise I wouldn't end up being ridiculed and humiliated like this. I'm so mean, I can't blame others!"

Song Ruqiao was slightly moved, he stood up, took a step closer to her, and couldn't help calling out: "Ruosang..."

However, "Ruosang" in this life suddenly changed Qi Ruosang's color.

"From now on, you are you, I am me, don't call me by my name, we are nothing but colleagues. All misunderstandings..."

Her face was as cold as iron: "That's it!"

With that said, she turned around, opened the door all of a sudden, and wanted to go out.

"Ruosang..." Song Ruqiao chased after him subconsciously, but suddenly, with a "snap", the belt in Qi Ruosang's hand was pulled from a distance, and Song Ruqiao would have left it on his face if he hadn't dodged quickly. A whip was printed.

He was also stunned for a moment: "If...Qi Ruosang..."

Qi Ruosang paused while holding the doorknob, but didn't look back.

She bit her lip and said coldly: "Good night!"

With that said, he stepped out of the high-heeled leather boots and walked towards his room without looking back.

Her slender and moving back was walking quickly in the corridor. Song Ruqiao stood at the door, watching her back, silently.

Then, a loud slam of the door was heard.

**The Earl stood at the window, looking out of the window with his hands behind his back.

The study room has been dimly lit all year round, and the windows are not opened for ventilation, but there has been a big change recently.

The doctor stood by the desk, patiently prepared the medicine for the earl, and then put the medicine on the table.

He walked behind the Earl and whispered, "Master Earl, it's time for you to take your medicine."

The count looked back, his tall and straight body was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard even in the pain, his arrogance and arrogance were overwhelming, and his azure blue eyes were still so proud.

But the doctor looked at his face and showed a slight smile: "My lord, your complexion is really better. You should have listened to me and quit drinking a long time ago."