Doting on the Masked Wife

Murong Lie was startled, Ning Tong'er screamed, rolling on the bed with her head in her arms.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, and he rushed forward to lift off her mask.

"Tonger? Tonger?"

He hated her so much that he swore he would never forgive her, but would take revenge on her and torture her to death.

However, at this moment, he still blurted out the word "Tong'er".

The silver-white mask was thrown under the bed, Ning Tong'er was shaking all over, her petite face was so white that there was no trace of blood.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her lips were white and purple, and she actually passed out.

Murong Lie picked her up, kicked open the bedroom door, and shouted outside: "Call the doctor!"

**

Even Ning Ruhai, who was arrested now, didn't know what method Han Qingyi used to hypnotize Ning Tong'er, and what key words were used to undo the hypnosis.

Actually, it's just one sentence...

Murong Lie, I hate you!

Everything that happened today was caused by Han Qingyi.

The keyword he set for Ning Tonger's hypnosis was "Murong Lie, I hate you." As long as Ning Tonger said this sentence to Murong Lie herself, all her sealed memories would be retrieved, and she would no longer be Blank.

However, if Ning Tong'er can say this sentence in person, then the situation is already very bad, or it can be said that Ning Tong'er already deeply hates Murong Lie's situation.

Then, even if the hypnosis is undone and the previous memories are retrieved, it is impossible for these two people to return to the past.

Not to mention whether Murong Lie believes it or not is another matter, if Ning Tong'er hates Murong Lie so much, then he must have done something that Ning Tong'er hates and hates so much.In this case, even if the hypnosis is undone, it is impossible to change these things that have already happened.

At this moment, in San Francisco, USA.

Han Qingyi was sitting on the sofa, flicking the strings of the guqin with his slender and white fingers indifferently. Lan Ning was sitting not far from him, as obedient as a kitten, with cute big eyes Staring intently at the red apple in his hand, his flexible and thin white fingers kept turning the fruit knife. The long red apple skin was not broken, and it hung down round and round.

Soon, he peeled the apple and took it to his Young Master Han: "Master, can you have an apple?"

Han Qingyi raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly, "You can eat by yourself."

"..." Lan Ning opened his mouth, wanting to beg Han Qingyi to eat this apple, but he didn't dare, so he took the apple and watched Han Qingyi put the guqin off his lap, and then, as he always did, As usual, she walked to the window lightly, staring at the green trees outside.

Lan Ning knew that Young Master Han was treating this tree as the lychee tree in Han's villa again.

Or to put it more precisely: Young Master Han was thinking about that idiotic woman Ning Tong'er again.

No, that's not right, Young Master Han doesn't think about her for a moment, he just can't forget her all the time!

Why?

He is still young, he does not understand.

No, he will never understand, and he will never want to understand!

Lan Ning put the apple to his mouth fiercely, and bit down hard as if venting his anger.

The sweet pulp gradually turned into juice between the white teeth, Lan Ning bit the apple like a sulking child.

And Han Qingyi was still standing in front of the window, the tree outside the window was very green...but it wasn't the lychee tree after all.

There will never be the same lychee tree again.

There will never be the same Ning Tonger again.

Sometimes, even Han Qingyi himself forgets why he loves her so much, since when did he engrave her into his bones like this, like an innate instinct, he just likes her so much.

Han Qingyi doesn't believe in fate.

Do not believe in retribution.

He doesn't believe in anything.

He only believes in himself.

Only yourself is the most real existence.

Only what you hold with your own hands is actually owned.

But for Ning Tong'er, the most beloved and most painful existence engraved in his heart, he had to believe: If a person really had a previous life, he probably owed her in the previous life.

Or, he has loved her since his last life.

Like now, love to the bone, love to never let go.

So much in love... I would rather burn jade and rock together, and jump off the cliff with her in my arms, and be with her.

Also don't let her be with other men to help the Lord live forever.

Absolutely, no!

**

Murong Lie was sitting by the bed, he quietly folded his hands and looked at Ning Tonger on the bed.

His brows were deeply, deeply wrinkled.

he does not know.

Why did the doctor say that she is fine, but that she is physically and mentally exhausted... and physically and mentally exhausted again!Murong Lie hated this word extremely, did the doctor do it on purpose?

He just wanted to use his rhetoric to be a lobbyist and let Ning Tonger go, so he kept saying meaningless words to him.

Murong Lie deliberately didn't think about what the doctor said to him, he just looked at Ning Tong'er quietly, but his brows still became more and more wrinkled.

She is not awake yet.

Why did she say that nothing happened to her, but she still didn't wake up?

This is different from the last time she passed out in the secret passage, not long ago, Murong Lie watched her writhe in such pain on the bed with his own eyes.

If Ning Tong'er is good at acting and can always act flawlessly, and this kind of pain is just pretending, the purpose is just to soften his heart, then her acting skills are too good.

No, no, she's always been good at acting, hasn't she?

Otherwise, how could the past Murong Lie become the current Earl?

Murong Lie folded his hands, suddenly leaned back, and let out a long breath.

What a terrible man in the eyes of others, the most mysterious and evil Earl, in front of her, he began to feel so stupid again.

He reached out and wiped his eyes vigorously, and gritted his teeth hard.

When Murong Lie was suffering, he didn't notice: Miss Rose was standing outside Ning Tong'er's room, her hands were grabbing the hem of her clothes fiercely, and her teeth were almost biting her lips.

Murong Lie had just stood up when he suddenly heard Ning Tonger on the bed uttering a vague raving.

"No, it's not..."

He was startled, sat down again, and lifted her hand up.

"Hitomi?"

Ning Tong'er's face was still as white as a piece of paper, but she began to frown, as if she was fascinated by some nightmare, in agony.

"No, don't...not..."

"What isn't it?" Murong Lie knew that she couldn't hear him, so he lowered his head and asked her. The soft expression made Miss Rose, who had never seen him like him, grit her teeth even more.

"No, it's not..." Ning Tong'er didn't know what she saw, her voice became more broken, and her expression became more painful and sad.

Murong Lie was stunned for a moment, and saw her turn over, her fingers suddenly grabbed the sheet, her voice sounded like she was crying: "No, no..."

Murong Lie narrowed his eyes and looked at her, not knowing whether she was real or just pretending.

He has been lied to by her time and time again, and he will not believe everything she shows so easily anymore.

"No..." Ning Tong'er turned over again, and Murong Lie's narrowed pupils showed a trace of surprise and more indescribable complex emotions.

She is in tears

Even during nightmares, she was in tears.

Murong Lie looked at her, and slowly opened his thin lips: "Ning Tong'er, do you think I'll soften your heart if you put on such an appearance? Tell you, stop dreaming, I don't care at all .”

He supported the bed with one hand, and lowered his head to approach her pale and painful face: "Do you think I still care about you? All I want now is your body."

Ning Tonger seemed to hear this sentence in her nightmare... "All I want now is your body".So her tears fell more fiercely.

"No..." she murmured, sobbing and sobbing, her fingers curled up to grab the quilt even more, "No..."

Murong Lie was stunned for a moment by this small, broken cry, his expression was very cold, but his actions seemed to go against his own wishes.

He suddenly picked her up and hugged her tightly to his chest.

Holding her, his mouth opened and then closed.

Ning Tonger was still sobbing.

Murong Lie opened his mouth again, as if his heart was struggling fiercely, but after a few times.

He finally frowned and closed his eyes as if he couldn't stand his stupidity.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He hugged her and said softly.

His voice was hoarse and low, and he even carried deep self-loathing...and hatred that couldn't be concealed!

He hates himself!

I hate myself at this moment, why I have to hug her like this and talk to her like this.

He actually still talks to her in such a tone now.

He shouldn't have done it.

He swore.

He should be very happy to see her suffer, very happy to see her so miserable, and then feel very happy.

He should have laughed, pointing at her miserable appearance and said: "Ning Tong'er, you deserve it, you owe me this!"

Shouldn't he?

But, why, he picked her up like this, hugged her to his chest, let his heartbeat and her heartbeat merge into one, and said such words to her.

Don't be afraid, I'm here...

That was a long time ago.

Those were the most stupid things that Murong Lie in the past would say to that Ning Tonger who lied to him.

She didn't care that he loved her at all, nor did she care that he was by her side, what she wanted was Han Qingyi.

All she wanted was Han Qingyi.

... He, he knows it all.

It's just that he can't control himself.

Holding her tightly, her small and slender body trembled uneasy and fearful in his arms. Is it a nightmare, or because of him?He heard her thin, broken sobs.

However, at this time, he still couldn't help but hug her.

"Ning Tonger," he hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, he hated himself, "You know what? I really want to kill you with my own hands!"