Doting on the Masked Wife

"I……"

Ning Tonger was about to say "I don't know", but suddenly, something flashed through her mind.

It was the handsome and evil face of a man.

It's not the ancient emperor who claimed to be the fierce king in his dream, who was cruel and cruel, and who bullied Yu'er.

Instead, he was always doing restricted-level things to her, and sometimes being so gentle that water dripped out of him. He looked exactly like the ancient Lie Wang, but he was not as scary as Lie Wang. [

Ning Tong'er opened her eyes wide, and another picture flashed by.

Still this man.

He was sitting on a purple sofa, wearing a well-tailored black Armani suit, crossing his fingers, resting his chin, and smiling wickedly at her.

"Tonger..." He called her name: "Come here..."

When did this happen and why I don't remember at all.

Am I crazy, bringing those shameful dreams into reality, unable to tell what is reality and what is dreaming?

Ning Tong'er held her head in her hands.

However, those pictures did not let her go.

Another image flashed past, it was the man holding her tightly in his arms, as if he was about to suffocate.

"Tong'er, I love you."

His sexy low voice was full of tenderness and said to her.

Ning Tong'er had a splitting headache.

"Tong'er, I love you, promise me, never leave me..."

Still his voice.

When did this happen and why are there these pictures.

God!Is she really crazy to bring the absurd dream in the dream into reality?

"Tong'er, I love you..."

Still the same picture.

Ning Tong'er finally couldn't help it, she held her head and shouted: "Stop talking." [

Han Qingyi was startled by her sudden yell, and immediately realized that her subconscious was resisting the power of hypnosis.

From this appearance, she should have remembered something a little bit, but the power of hypnosis suppressed those memories.

She must be in pain right now.

Han Qingyi looked at her, and his lips, which were as pale as pink jade, parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

He felt uncomfortable seeing her in such pain.

But is it really necessary for him to waste all his previous efforts and undo the hypnosis for her?

He can't.

Then he would lose her forever.

So what's the point of him doing all this?

Looking at her, he hesitated for the first time in his eyes, but he still couldn't decide to de-hypnize her.

And, he hates it too.

I really hate, why Tong'er's feelings for Murong Lie can be so deep, so deep that hypnosis can't control her memory, so she can't forget that man.

Why is the 18-year relationship between him and her not comparable to such a man.

why.

Han Qingyi had hatred in his heart for a while, and felt reluctance to see her in such pain for a while, it was really a love-hate relationship.

Finally, he supported her: "Tong'er, go back to the yacht and take a rest."

However, Ning Tong'er was in so much pain that her face became paler and paler. She held her head and squatted down slowly, tears falling down.

A lot of pictures flashed non-stop, this time I couldn't see the specific images, they criss-crossed, like a video with the fast-forward button pressed.

And the only thing that is certain is: these pictures are all related to that handsome and charming strange man.

But who is he.

She doesn't know him at all.

Ning Tong'er's tears fell, she felt her head hurt more and more, and her heart became more and more sad, but she didn't even know what it was for. [

When the yacht passed by, the huge white waves that were thrown up, the long water marks that dragged past... A picture suddenly appeared in Ning Tong'er's mind.

On a huge and luxurious ship like a cruise ship, she and a tall and handsome figure stood on the bow of the ship, raising their heads at the same time to watch the fireworks in the sky.

The fireworks are more gorgeous, brilliant, and thrillingly beautiful.

However, the fireworks seem to form some other words, what kind of words...

"Ah!" Ning Tong'er finally couldn't take it anymore, she screamed and fell to her knees on the floor.

Han Qingyi squatted down and held her arm: "Tong'er, I'll take you back, okay?"

Ning Tong'er raised her head, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and cried, "Brother Qingyi, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, may I have gone crazy."

The way she was crying made Han Qingyi feel as sad as if something had tightened his heart. His heart was originally so hard that no one could make him look sideways.

However, she is different.

She is Ning Tong'er.

It was the only Ning Tong'er, the one he liked, the one he had loved for so long, and he didn't know who else he could love besides her.

He suddenly opened his arms and held her in his arms.

"It's okay, who said you're crazy, you just haven't had a good rest, and you'll be fine after a while."

In fact, even he himself is not so sure, although he doesn't want to admit it, but judging from the current situation: Tong'er has such deep feelings for Murong Lie, he can't forget him at all.

Her subconscious has been resisting the power of hypnosis.

The result of resistance is the most direct, as she is in pain now.

Then, she doesn't understand why, and thinks she's going crazy.

Han Qingyi almost wanted to undo the hypnosis for her, but he was unwilling.

Why can't she forget Murong Lie?That would have been a damned man, a man who shouldn't have been in her life.

He took her, damn him.

He can't let his work go unnoticed.

Ning Tong'er forgot to keep a distance from Han Qingyi. At such a vulnerable time, she just wanted to know if she was really going crazy.

So, Han Qingyi hugged her tightly, but she didn't realize it.

The two embraced on the yacht, looking like the most lingering lovers.

**

On the other side, Murong Lie and Ananda were led by the driver to the pier by the sea.

Murong Lie used Song Ruqiao's code to connect, so they boarded the corresponding boat quickly and smoothly.

However, the boat was not far away, and Ananda found that the killer was chasing after them, and boarded the boat, chasing after them.

Murong Lie first thought that Song Ruqiao and Qi Ruosang had been chased and found, he wanted to know how they were doing, Ananda pushed him back to the cabin.

"President, do you really want to let Miss Ruosang and the others' hard work go to waste?"

As he spoke, he walked over while holding the door of the cabin, and said loudly to the boss of the boat: "Boss of the boat, please drive faster."

The boat boss Dalian nodded repeatedly. In fact, even if Ananda didn't tell him, he would know the fastest one.

Although it is not the first time to be involved in such an incident of online name hunting, and it can be regarded as a long time, but the boss of the boat is still very nervous, it is strange if he is not nervous or desperate.

Those who hang out on the road, which one earns money that is not hard work.

The boat owner was driving the boat with all his attention. Ananda stared at the boat that was catching up from a distance behind him, touched the cabin with his hand, and asked the boat boss without looking back: "Do you have a gun?"

The boat boss hesitated for a moment, then took out a pistol from his arms and put it in Ananda's hand.

Ananda sneered: "Even if I don't recover, it's still not a problem to shoot and kill people."

Sitting in the cabin, Murong Lie turned his head to look out, also wanting to see the condition of the killer who was chasing him.

However, when his eyes passed by inadvertently, on a yacht not far from their ship, he suddenly showed an unbelievable expression.

His eyes were full of shock, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his back were bulging.

Ananda didn't notice it at first, he was just surprised that Murong Lie's eyes became so unbelievable, as if he saw the most unbelievable thing happen in front of him.

But on this blue sea, opposite is Hong Kong.

What can I see.

"President." He clenched his pistol tightly and asked suspiciously.

Murong Lie didn't answer him, his eyes became more and more unbelievable, and there was an indescribable shock and pain in his eyes.

Ananda was extremely surprised, he turned his head, followed Murong Lie's line of sight, and immediately blurted out a curse: "Ugh."

On the white luxury yacht, the two people hugging tightly are so conspicuous.

One of them is a girl wearing a white coat and a short skirt. From such a long distance, one can see her slender and light figure, with an indescribably beautiful style, and the whistling sea breeze blows her up. The long black hair makes the black and soft hair flutter in the wind, and the whole picture is as beautiful as a scene in a movie.

And the young man who hugged her tightly was as tall as jade, and his elegant demeanor was unforgettable. He hugged the girl so tenderly and tenderly, anyone with eyes could see him How much I love this girl.

Moreover, the way they hug each other is so beautiful, as beautiful as a painting, like a perfect match, the most perfect couple.

Of course Ananda was not so blind that he didn't know who these two people were.

So, of course he instantly understood why Murong Lie had such an unbelievable expression.

Murong Lie seemed to be poured several buckets of icy cold water all over his body, and then threw him into a blazing fire. His face was blue, his teeth were clenched and clucking, However, his eyes were fixed on the two figures who were tightly hugging each other, unable to move a single bit.

Ananda cursed several times, and raised the pistol in one hand, but thinking that this would mean sending him to death automatically.

It doesn't matter if he couldn't bear it and died, Murong Lie couldn't be allowed to die in vain like this.

,, especially for such a woman.

None of them believed what Han Qingyi said in the dungeon, especially Qi Ruosang and Murong Lie. They simply believed in Ning Tong'er from the bottom of their hearts, treated her as the closest person, and pricked their hearts out for her.