Doting on the Masked Wife

United States.

San Francisco.

In a seemingly ordinary villa, an elegant man in a white coat and a mask hurried out of a secret elevator, taking off his mask as he walked, and was greeted by a young boy in blue casual clothes who had been waiting there for a long time. up.

"Young Master Han, how is the progress?"

Han Qingyi didn't look at Lan Ning, but put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and said softly, "It's almost there."

Lan Ning muttered, and the round and lovely lady showed a contemptuous look on her face: "Those high-level old men don't know what's on their minds, what kind of medicine is not good, and what kind of aging medicine they want, and they don't know what they want these things for." use."

Han Qingyi said coldly: "I don't care about those, as long as they continue to provide a steady stream of funds and protection, I will find a way to manufacture whatever medicine they want."

Lan Ning nodded and said, "Yes."

"Before, thanks to Murong Lie's special physique, our new drug was successfully developed, and I have to thank him!" Han Qingyi sneered.

"Master, when you talk about that bastard Murong Lie, he hasn't let up in chasing and killing us all day. Although we are in the United States, their people have already found here, especially what is the name of the commander of the damn special forces?" Ah Lie, he has been training special forces in Africa all year round, and he actually helped Murong Lie track down our whereabouts, he was so full and had nothing to do." Lan Ning has always spoken childishly, of course, he was just a child , "If these people fall into my hands one day, hum!"

Han Qingyi said coldly: "He is Murong Lie's best friend, and it is normal to help him with things. As you said, if they fall into our hands, they will end up in the same way, so there is a result between us and them. Either you die or I die."

Lan Ning snorted angrily: "It's okay to have the support of these people. The big boss behind us is not just a small character who can let them touch the bottom of his trousers casually. Hmph."

After scolding indignantly, he looked up at Han Qingyi's eyes looking into the distance, and said puzzledly: "Master, what are you thinking? I will try my best to follow up on the new medicine, so you don't have to worry about it."

Han Qingyi's elegant eyes looked into the distance like clear spring water, and he didn't look back for a long time.

He didn't speak until a long time later.

And his number one loyal fan: Lan Ning has been standing loyally behind him, and also looked at him silently and adoringly, without saying a word.

Suddenly, Han Qingyi smiled faintly, his shoulders trembled slightly.

Lan Ning looked at him with some puzzlement, but heard Han Qingyi say indifferently: "The research and development of new drugs, Murong Lie's pursuit...these, what is there to worry about?"

Lan Ning was even more puzzled, and then heard Han Qingyi's voice slowly sinking.

"I just... miss someone, just miss someone..."

Lan Ning was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to think.He opened his mouth slightly, and didn't know what to say. Whether he hated Ning Tong'er or was jealous or annoyed, he suddenly looked up and saw the guard of the villa walking over with a bouquet of pure white lilies.

Lan Ning's attention was immediately diverted, and his dislike for Ning Tong'er and feeling of worthlessness towards Young Master Han suddenly turned into annoyance.

Really annoying!

Before the doorman came over, he rushed over and snatched the bouquet of lilies from the bearded American doorman, and said angrily, "It's not that this kind of flower is not allowed to be taken from our Young Master Han again." Are you in front of me?!"

The doorman is new here, although I don't know why people always send flowers to the owner of the villa, Mr. Han - even though he is indeed prettier than most girls!But it's a pity that the flowers brought by others are lost like this, isn't it?

He scratched his head: "I'm new here, why can't I bring this bouquet of flowers?"

"You!" Seeing his bearded but extremely stupid appearance, Lan Ning was furious and helpless, presumably she couldn't understand what she was scolding him and why she scolded him, right? "Okay, okay, don't bring flowers like this in the future, if someone from a florist sends flowers over again, just let them roll back with flowers!"

The guard looked regretfully at the large bouquet of fragrant lilies in Lan Ning's arms, and scratched his head: "Oh, yes, sir."

Lan Ning rolled her eyes, turned around and took the lilies to the trash can, muttering cursing as she walked, "Damn Mark, it's okay to be killed by Murong Lie for being useless, and he deserves it. He sent so many flowers to people, shameless! I think these flowers, no, he should leave more white chrysanthemums for himself, hum, shameless! Even after death, he wants to harass our young master, It's really annoying to want our young master to have no peace! It's extremely annoying!"

He muttered and cursed angrily, and threw a large bouquet of lilies together with their packaging into the trash can.

Han Qingyi walked in front of him in a white coat with his hands in his pockets. There was no expression on Xiuya's face, and he didn't even look at the bouquet of flowers.

**In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Ning Tonger stood there with her hands pressed against the glass window. She looked at the reflection of herself wearing a mask on the foggy glass, and the deep sadness in her eyes. He let out a bitter self-deprecating low laugh.

Outside the window, the rain continued to fall, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a cool atmosphere.

Ning Tong'er stood there motionless, with her hands stuck to the glass window, while the extravagant bedroom behind her was extremely gorgeous, but there was an icy chill, perhaps because of the lack of popularity.

Murong Lie returned to the castle in the evening sunset. When he entered Ning Tonger's room and didn't see her, he frowned. He walked towards the balcony, and then he saw Ning Tonger Lonely figure.

Her white dress was hanging on the floor, and her bare white tender feet were already pale and blue with cold—Murong Lie's brows furrowed deeper, and a trace of anger showed in his eyes.

Is she going to freeze herself to death?

However, when he was about to walk over and pull her back, he involuntarily slowed down.

Ning Tong'er was standing in front of the French window, her slender hands pressed against the misty glass window, her long black hair hanging down from her shoulders, this scene looked sad and deserted.

However, every time Murong Lie took a step in her direction, the shock in his eyes deepened.

When he walked behind her, his breathing was even a little disordered - the scene in front of him brought back too many memories for him.

When he forcibly took her away from the scene of the car accident, and she stayed in the Murong Group's private hospital, she used to lie down in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows like this.

He still remembered that her little figure breathed on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then drew three small figures.

She said it was her daddy, Han Qingyi, and her.

Murong Lie's complexion became unpredictable due to the influx of memories, scenes of the past, she was still her, but she was no longer her.

He is no longer the former Murong Lie.

Things are wrong.

At the beginning, he stretched out his hand to erase all the pictures she drew with breath, but now...

Murong Lie's expression turned serious, he almost didn't understand why he was thinking about these things now!

As if responding to emotions he shouldn't have, he suddenly grabbed Ning Tonger's shoulders and pulled her towards him.

"What are you thinking? Still thinking about your old lover?"

Ning Tong'er almost fell down, but she raised her hand and was about to slap Murong Lie in the face.

Murong Lie grabbed her hand vigorously: "Ning Tong'er, you still don't know who you are, do you?"

He shook it hard, and Ning Tong'er was grabbed by him and thrown onto the bed in the bedroom.

Murong Lie's eyes fell on her pale toes exposed under the hem of her skirt, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

He leaned forward, grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her in front of him: "Ning Tonger, do you want me to remind you one more time?"

Ever since Ning Tong'er was brought back from the secret passage by him, and since Murong Lie did those things to her, she has hated him beyond anything else.

That video tape is still in Murong Lie's hands, it's an eternal shame, it's a reminder of all the unbearable things that happened.

She bit her lip, her gaze was like a knife gouged out: "Murong Lie, you devil, you should be hacked into pieces!"

Murong Lie's eyes darkened for a moment, not because of her hatred and anger, but because... He didn't listen to her from the time he snatched her away on the eve of her and Han Qingyi's wedding until he brought her to the castle. Been there and she called him by his name.

It has been a long time……

Murong Lie didn't know that Ning Tong'er really didn't remember him. There were many misunderstandings between the two of them, and there was no chance to solve them from the beginning.

Until now, he didn't realize that Ning Tong'er didn't hate him for not calling him by his name at all, but really didn't remember his name.

Ning Tonger blurted out his name after seeing Murong Lie's signature, and Murong Lie didn't even think about her sealed memory.

"A thousand cuts to pieces?" Murong Lie smiled evilly, he lowered his head and kissed her lips violently, "I'm afraid you will be the first to be impaled!"

Ning Tonger was pressed under him, and his white dress was easily torn apart by him. When he separated her legs, strong hatred came to her, she looked at Murong Lie and hissed: "Murong Lie, I hate you!"

Just after she uttered this sentence, things changed suddenly - Murong Lie didn't care about her reaction and words like this at all, he was used to it for a long time, he just sneered evilly and continued to tear her clothes.

However, something unexpected happened.

Murong Lie only felt that Ning Tonger under him seemed to be pierced by something, and suddenly let out a sharp scream, then hugged his head all of a sudden, and rolled on the bed in pain.