Doting on the Masked Wife

Han Qingyi ruthlessly threw the cup on the floor, and the hard crystal cup rolled all the way on the high-grade wooden floor, making a crisp clanging sound.

He looked coldly at the bitter deputy dean: "You can't find a crippled person, and you can't find a living person either. Are you going to tell me that Ning Tong'er disappeared out of thin air at the scene of the car accident?" ?”

The vice president suddenly started to sweat again.

He wanted to cry in his heart, in front of the angry Han Qingyi, he felt like a prey being targeted by a poisonous snake, so miserable.However, the prey targeted by poisonous snakes usually only know fear, but they don't even have the instinct and strength to escape.

That's what he is now.

So he could only cry bitterly in front of Han Qingyi's terrible anger and said with a sad face: "Not only us, but also the police have not found Ning Tong'er's whereabouts. The police supervisor Fang is on good terms with us, and I have urged him to investigate and deal with it as soon as possible." This matter, but he said that someone sabotaged the scene artificially, probably not the same group of people who caused the car accident, and their purpose was to prevent us from knowing Miss Tonger's whereabouts..."

Han Qingyi turned his eyes full of anger towards him, and he immediately changed his words: "We must track down Miss Tong'er's whereabouts as soon as possible, definitely, definitely!"

Han Qingyi didn't even look at him nodding his head like a pounding garlic, shook the sweat towel in his hand, and strode towards the fencing room.

Oh my god... the vice president watched Shaodong's tall and jade-like figure disappearing from sight and disappeared in the corridor of Han's garden before he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and patted himself on the chest.

Like the director of the research institute, he was so overwhelmed by Han Qingyi's powerful and terrifying aura that he couldn't lift his head up, and the back of his clothes was soaked in cold sweat.

This feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake but unable to move is really unforgettable!The vice president thought to himself.

If Han Qingyi didn't care about Ning Tong'er in this world, I really don't know what kind of lawless person this person would become...

But he only dared to think about it in his heart. He didn't even have the ability to think in front of Han Qingyi, so how could he dare to say such things recklessly?

**Another night.

The plaster cast on Ning Tong'er's leg has been removed, her leg is fine, but the injured area is still wrapped in gauze, and the ointment is applied to wait for the scar to heal, and her face is still wrapped in gauze, and she doesn't know the wound What happened.

Will it be disfiguring?

How deep is the wound?

Ning Tong'er wanted to know the answers to these questions more than anyone else.

No girl can accept the fact that she is disfigured. As long as she thinks that she may become an extremely ugly person, Ning Tong'er will be so frightened that she will cover her head and dare not let herself think about it.

But the more those terrible pictures told me not to think about it, the more they kept drilling into my mind.

hideous, ugly...

That's what I look like!

Just this night, after Ning Tong'er forced herself to sleep, she lay on the hospital bed and began to have nightmares.