Doting on the Masked Wife

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Han Qingyi's eyes darkened for a moment, and he was also taken aback for a moment. 【High quality update】

It's not that he can't see that since he came back from England, even though Ning Tong'er has been hypnotized and all memories related to Murong Lie have been sealed, but he is no longer so close to him.

Did Murong Lie cast a spell on her?Even if she is hypnotized, even if all her memories about him are sealed, she can't completely erase the shadow he left behind.

Han Qingyi hated, really hated. [

Even if Murong Lie made life worse than death, it would be difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.

The damn man who took the one he loved, he's not going to let him have it easy.

However, Han Qingyi thought so in his heart, but Xiuya still had a slightly good-looking smile on her face, and she didn't show any strange expression.

He swore in his heart that he would completely erase everything about Murong Lie from her body, heart, and mind, as if he never existed, and Ning Tonger never met him Same.

Most definitely.

He just smiled and pulled her over with a smile: "Look, you look really good."

Ning Tong'er pouted: "Nowhere, I can't sleep well, and I have nightmares again and again."

Then he hurriedly covered his mouth, and turned his small face to the side, showing a regretful expression.

She regretted her slip of the tongue, because she was afraid of being found out that she had been having such embarrassing dreams, so she didn't notice any cold and cruel glint in Han Qingyi's eyes.

nightmare?Still dreaming about Murong Lie.

Han Qingyi looked at her, and asked softly, "Oh, I wonder what Tong'er dreamed about this time?"

"It's nothing!" Ning Tong'er quickly covered it up: "By the way, Brother Qing Yi, why didn't your little follower, Lan Ning, come over?"

Han Qingyi couldn't help laughing.

Ning Tonger looked at him puzzled: "Brother Qingyi, what are you laughing at?"

Of course, Han Qingyi wouldn't bring a light bulb with him when he was dating his sweetheart! He's not a big fool who doesn't understand style, but in comparison, is Ning Tong'er?But he didn't say that.

He smiled and said: "He went to rest by himself, and I will be with you today."

Ning Tong'er didn't take it seriously either: "It's not that I can't enjoy the surprise that brother Qingyi arranged for me together, what a pity, forget it, brother Qingyi, let's go."

Han Qingyi nodded, then thoughtfully took off a snow-white hare fur coat from the mahogany hanger at the side of the living room, and put it on for Ning Tonger.

"Tong'er, do you still remember this dress?" He smiled slightly: "I gave it to you before going to England."[

Ning Tong'er's eyes were filled with a look of extreme confusion again, completely blank.

A second later, the falsified memory in her mind made her nod with a smile: "Well, of course I remember, brother Qingyi gave it to me."

"Don't get too cold." Although Han Qingyi was black-bellied and vicious, he was sincere and infatuated with Ning Tong'er, without any adulteration.

He can be cruel to anyone, but he only has a soft spot for her.

All that tenderness was only for her alone.

Even if it's a disguise, it's just for her.

For him, what does the life and death of anyone else in the world matter to him except her.

He didn't have any other thoughts, even if Ning Tong'er was still resisting him faintly, he didn't care.

He firmly believes that one day they can go back to the past, start again, he can marry her again, and she will happily marry him as they imagined before, be his bride, and listen to her call him for a lifetime Brother Qingyi.

,, and this time, no one will have any chance to take Ning Tonger away from him.

No matter what method, whoever, it is impossible.

Ning Tong'er put on her coat, smiled at Han Qingyi, and walked out of Ning's living room with Han Qingyi.

The morning sun shone on them, the tall and tall Han Qingyi and the slender and beautiful Ning Tong'er stood together, they looked like they were a perfect couple.

Han Qingyi looked at him and Ning Tonger standing together on the ground, which seemed to be very close to each other, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curved, and a pleasant smile appeared in his clear eyes.

He turned his head to look at Ning Tong'er, her beautiful side face, her black hair, her long eyelashes, the faint fragrance of her body...so familiar with her, his pupil.

That's good, he thought.

His pupil has returned to his side.

He didn't want to think about Ning Tonger's faint resistance and hesitation towards him, and he didn't want to face the fact that even if he sealed her up in his memory, she was no longer the Tonger who trusted and relied on him wholeheartedly.

He didn't want to think about it.

He only knows: now, at this moment, she is standing beside him, just like before, the sun shines on them, how nice it is.

And on the other side, at this very moment, at the same time.

Han's Private Hospital. [

In a dark dungeon.

Qi Ruosang heard the sound of the chains being opened, she thought it was the people she hated coming over, and wanted to arrest her elder brother for experimentation, she didn't want to open her eyes anymore.

From the initial scolding and resistance to the final cursing and biting her lips, she knew that she had no way to change the current situation.

However, when the footsteps came to the black iron fence, the sound of hastily opening heavy chains and brass locks, a voice that reminded her from time to time, but she was unwilling to admit that she was still thinking about him and calling her name at the same time.

"Ruo Sang, Ruo Sang."

Qi Ruosang leaned against the corner, opened his eyes to see, and opened them in disbelief.

"It's you,."

She screamed.

Ananda also opened his eyes, the wound on his head was still not healed, the blood even stuck to his eyelashes, but he was still awake.

For him, Murong Lie cannot die, he wants to protect the CEO until he escapes safely.

Song Ruqiao pulled her up immediately, and stuffed a pill into her mouth. Qi Ruosang didn't know what it was, but under such circumstances, she instinctively chose to believe the traitor she once hated more than herself, and put the pill in her mouth. After swallowing the pill, he asked, "What is it?"

Song Ruqiao said, "The antidote."

Then he said quickly: "I stole it, and there are two more. You give them to eat, and the poison on your body will be cured in ten hours."

Qi Ruosang looked at him, bit his lips, obviously he didn't doubt him, and then couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Don't be afraid of them this time."

Song Ruqiao's expression darkened: "My mother is no longer here, Mark killed her."

He removed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and suppressed the anger in his eyes. After all, he was someone who had been lurking for so long and knew how to restrain his emotions.

Turning to look at Qi Ruosang, he stuffed the bottle containing the pills into her hand: "Don't worry about so much, go and give them to eat first."

Qi Ruosang did not expect that his mother had been killed by Mark.

For that woman, she hated her, because her paranoia, resentment, and jealousy made Song Ruqiao so extreme, and she deliberately wanted to take revenge on Murong Lie, but Murong Lie and she didn't even know the existence of their mother and child, but they were forced to To be revenged by them.

She hated that terrible and hateful woman.

At the same time, he also blamed Song Ruqiao for not distinguishing right from wrong, and blamed him for betraying them.

However, when she suddenly heard the news, she was still very surprised.

Song Ruqiao saw Qi Ruosang raised his eyes to look at him, that pretty oval face seemed to want to comfort him, and seemed to say something to relieve his hatred, but he didn't say anything.

Forget it, Qi Ruosang also knew that at this time, the less nonsense the better.

She held the bottle with the pills: "Should I trust you?"

Song Ruqiao looked at her and put his hand on her shoulder: "You don't have to choose, you can only trust me."

Qi Ruosang laughed at himself: "That's right, can there be a worse desperate situation than now?"

Saying that, he opened his hand with one hand, and walked over to give Murong Lie and Ananda the antidote.

Qi Ruosang helped Murong Lie up, and Murong Lie was also very sober, but he was tortured to the point where he was out of shape.

When Qi Ruosang's hand passed through his armpit to support him, she felt that all her palms touched were dried blood marks, as well as numerous ribs that were so skinny that she didn't look like a human being, which made her hand hurt .

She wanted to cry very much, her eyes were about to come out of her eyes, but she forced herself to hold back.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the white teeth were firmly embedded in his lips, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

She wanted to force herself not to cry, at this moment, how could she cry, and what was the use of crying.

She is an agent, she has experienced many hardships, seen many storms, she will not fall.

She is Yujie, not an ordinary girl who loves to cry, isn't she.

"Let's go." She turned her head and said to Song Ruqiao that she was ready.

Even if she dies, she will send her eldest brother out.

Song Ruqiao supported Ananda, and his body was instantly stained with Ananda's blood, turning red.

"The people outside have been stunned by me, and my people are outside to meet us. As long as we can escape here within 15 minutes, it will not be so easy for them to catch us."

Qi Ruosang nodded.

"Walk."

**

On the other side, Han Qingyi and Ning Tong'er had already boarded the yacht by the sea.

Although the temperature is still low, standing in the sea breeze still feels very refreshing, not particularly cold.

Ning Tonger was wearing the white coat that Han Qingyi gave her, with a circle of white hare fur around the collar, her palm-sized face became smaller and thinner.

She stood on the yacht, looking at the blue water, the yacht started to stir up snow-white splashes.

She couldn't help smiling and said: "It turns out that brother Qingyi is going to take me for a ride in the sea, what a surprise?"

Han Qingyi stood beside her. He was wearing a coat, and his jet-black hair was gently blown by the sea breeze, showing a more relaxed temperament.

He looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of reluctance.