Doting on the Masked Wife

The count, however, did not listen to him at all.

He just looked at the rough sea below the cliff with a cold face, and suddenly turned his head and said sharply: "Bring me the gun!"

The steward was startled, and then looked at the sea surface—on the sparkling sea surface, there were looming figures dragging huge fishing nets and swimming towards the opposite coast.

And the coast over there has already moored a boat to meet them there.

The steward gasped.

It was only now that he understood.

Not only did the spy named Angel deliberately sneak in as a maid through heavy inspections, in order to take Miss Tong'er away, but all preparations had already been made outside to meet them.

They don't know how long they have been planning, how long they have been premeditating!

She took Miss Tong'er to jump down from here, and she couldn't drown, because someone below was already there to catch them with a net.

It's a pity that he was cheated like this.

However, maybe it wasn't just being tricked by the spy named Angel...

When I saw someone beside the boat from a distance meeting people in the sea, and one of them was pulled up by them together with a huge fishing net, and then the slender figure who was lifted up by someone turned out to be so familiar, so familiar that it was unbelievable, it was impossible to know people who show up there.

The slender figure was wearing a white dress, and his long hair was as black as ink. The wet long hair and the white dress were stuck to his body because they were soaked in water, but it didn't make people feel embarrassed, but only felt slender and weak. Like a delicate doll that can be blown away by the wind.

Even from such a distance, seeing such a figure from afar, one can feel her slender and elegant temperament and demeanor, as well as her pitiful charm.

This person, this person... The manager's eyes widened in disbelief!

Even if he is blind now, he won't fail to recognize this earl's heartfelt love and hatred, and he can't let go of him!

But, how could she stand up?

The manager looked at the slender figure in disbelief: No, it's impossible, she obviously, obviously...

Obviously has become a vegetable!

How can it be!

When he looked back, the count had already taken the gun from his subordinate.

The Earl's handsome face was as dark as a demon from hell.

The muscles of his jaw tightened, the blue veins on his forehead kept beating, his eyes were as cold as ice peaks, not only cold enough to freeze the world, but also full of the unparalleled shame of being cheated and the expression of extreme hatred .

The manager saw that the earl was like this, yes, Miss Tong'er has really woken up.

It's just that she fooled the earl and everyone.

Like that Angel, she played with everyone in applause!

Terrible Oriental woman, hateful Oriental woman!

The manager couldn't help but his teeth were cold, but when he saw the earl raising his gun, he still couldn't help blurting out, instinctively wanting to prevent the earl from shooting Miss Tonger: "Count!"

He knew how accurate the earl's marksmanship was.

Earl even faced off with a sniper shooter once, and didn't lose.

He didn't care about this oriental woman who cheated and hurt the earl again, he knew the earl too well, and he was afraid that he would regret it in the future!

The earl's slender and perfect fingers pressed on the pitch-black trigger, the corners of his thin lips raised in hatred, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the snow-white figure—Tong'er, how dare you lie to me again!

You lied to me before to kill me.

You lied to me again to leave me!

I once told you, if you dare to run away, don't blame me for killing you!

He gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly shot with murderous intent.

However, just when his finger moved slightly on the trigger, as if with a heartbeat, the person who was being responded was pulled up from the sea, and the snow-white figure standing wet on the bow turned his head!

From so far away, it is almost possible to feel that the four eyes are facing each other, and their eyes are intersecting.

Thousands of words, just in this one glance.

The count was taken aback for a moment.

During this slight start, Angel, who was also pulled onto the boat, quickly pounced, and threw that snow-white figure down on the deck in a well-trained manner, then rolled on the spot, pulling her to the ground. after the shelter.

The manager was also stunned.

He watched helplessly as the boat sailed away quickly, leaving only a long trail of water on the sparkling sea.

Looking back at the earl, the earl's eyes were dark and terrifying, and his white teeth were gnashing, everything showed that he was in a huge rage.

However, the gun in his hand never fired a single bullet.

"Ning Tonger!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse shout, and the earl fired continuously at the direction in which the ship disappeared.

"Ning Tong'er, how dare you escape!"

He hissed.

"Damn you, I was deceived by you again!"

"If I catch you again, you will know what life is better than death!"

After all the bullets were fired, the earl threw the gun into the sea, causing a small languish.

"Ning Tong'er, I told you, what will happen!"

The slender fingertips stabbed hard into the bleeding palm, the count's face was dark and terrifying, and he was extremely furious.

Suddenly, under the terrified and horrified eyes of everyone around, the count suddenly raised his head and let out a terrible hoarse roar!

The voice was full of grief, rage, and hatred, like a wounded beast crying out for death, it was heart-rending.

Amidst this huge beast-like roar, a powerful hurricane formed around the count's body, whirling wildly, hitting the sea below the cliff into a huge snow-white wolf more than ten feet high, making a deafening sound.

At the same time, terrible changes have taken place in the Earl!

His eyes, which were pure like black gemstones, became blood red and blood red, making people shudder like a demon king descending into the world, and a bright red tattoo tattooed with a special potion on his forehead and between his brows was also exposed.

It was a bewitching flame tattoo, as if alive, beating on his forehead!

"Ning! Hitomi! Son!"

The count hissed angrily, "I won't let you go!"

The huge wave on the sea rolled up and suddenly made a loud noise, which took a long time to subside.