Doting on the Masked Wife

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There were tears in Tong'er's eyes, but she looked at him with a sneer: "Do you want to do it yourself? Hurry up."

Murong Lie threw her away, pushed her down heavily on the seat, and then walked back and forth on the plane for two steps.

"It's not easy to die." Murong Lie stopped and looked at her fiercely. "Ning Tonger. As long as you remember, you dragged your father to be buried with you."

Tong'er was stunned. Then she turned pale with shock: "What happened to my daddy. What did you do to him. You lunatic. You let my daddy go."

"Finally remembered that your father is in my hands, right?" Murong Lie smiled coldly. "Don't worry. I will greet my father-in-law properly."

The Han family and the Ning family are on the same boat. The hospital and underground laboratory of the Ning family must have an inseparable relationship with Ning Ruhai.

Murong Lie didn't know if there was Ning Ruhai among the perverted doctors who were watching coldly through the special glass and taking notes with a pen when he was lying in the laboratory and struggling in pain. But he dared to say that he would definitely Can't get away with it.

For a long time. As long as he closes his eyes, he will see a group of figures in green coats and masks.

They kept shaking. Reaching out to drag him into that hell.

Every night he has no peace. He struggles to wake up profusely with sweat.

It’s just that when I was young, I woke up from a nightmare because of my mother’s death. There was also my righteous sister Qi Ruosang by my side. Sometimes I heard his screams. She would run over barefoot and ask him: “ Brother, you're having a nightmare again. It's all right. Ruosang is here."

His younger sister Ruo Sang always wanted to protect her.

And he couldn't protect her.

At the last moment, in order to save him, she and Song Ruqiao drove away their pursuers and rushed into the sea.

Up to now. He has exhausted all his powers but failed to find the two of them. Even the car that washed into the sea seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Vaporized.

He owes Ruo Sang too much.

And all of this is owed to him by Han Qingyi, the Han family, and the Ning family.

"Father-in-law, what are you talking about?" Tong'er looked at him like a madman. "You're talking nonsense."

Murong Lie slapped the back of the chair behind her violently, leaving a bright red bloody handprint on the back of the chair.

Tong'er was taken aback by him, and then stared back at him unwillingly.

Murong Lie looked at her and sneered: "Okay. From now on. I will never mention these words again."

Nor will she be mentioned as his wife again.

She was already dead in his heart. The gentle one, the one who would smile at him sweetly, the one who leaned in his arms and told him that she would never leave him... Ning Tonger was dead.

Now this one...is just an enemy who looks exactly like her.

"Don't worry. I won't mention it again."

After finishing speaking, he pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to turn her face away.

"Look clearly. What will happen to your daddy because of your resistance and suicide."

Tong'er turned her head. She saw a picture played on the screen. She immediately screamed.

On the screen, Ning Ruhai is hoisted high. The ground is full of sharp knives. As long as he is put down, his legs will probably be pierced.

Seeing his father hanging his head almost dying, Tong'er screamed like crazy, struggling desperately, trying to get out from Murong Lie's hands.

Murong Lie pressed her hard, but she seemed to have collapsed, screaming loudly, scratching and scratching non-stop.

Murong Lie looked at her coldly: "Now I know the consequences."

Tong'er burst into tears. She was tortured and tortured by Murong Lie, and she gritted her teeth desperately not to cry. However, this scene had already broken through her psychological defenses. She broke down and cried loudly, and kept struggling. Kick Murong Lie.

"You madman. Why do you treat us like this. What did we do to make you hate us so much. Why don't you kill me. You kill me. Otherwise I must kill you with my own hands. I will kill you. "

Murong Lie turned off the picture on the screen and threw her away.

"Since you don't want him to die, you just stay there." He took a silk scarf to wipe the wounds and blood on his hands at this moment. "If you want to die again, let's see who will go to hell first."

**

A black car stopped at the exit outside the secret passage of the Han family villa. Han Qingyi walked out of the villa and turned his head. The white clothes were blown up and down by the wind.

Lan Ning noticed that Han Qingyi had stopped. Afraid that he would change his mind and not leave, he ran back quickly and said anxiously, "Young Master Han, let's go quickly. We can't stay here for a moment."

Han Qingyi glanced at the villa again. There was a trace of nostalgia in his cold eyes.

"Master Qingyi, you can always have these in the United States. I will find someone to help you design the same scenery and buildings as here..."

Lan Ning suddenly shut up while talking.

Although he is not very old, his brain is turning much faster than the average person. He realized right away that Han Qingyi would be reluctant to part with these extraneous things. It was clearly just that there were memories of him and Ning Tong'er here.

This place carries the time of the two together. And his love and hatred.

Lan Ning understood it in his heart, so he stopped talking. But he was still complaining about Han Qingyi. He still didn't understand why Han Qingyi liked Ning Tonger so much.

He is smart. But he doesn't understand that some things are beyond his control. Such as feelings.

Han Qingyi turned around and said lightly, "Let's go."

Lan Ning hurriedly followed. She said, "Master Qingyi. That Ning Xiaorou is also waiting in the car. Why did you take her with you? She is useless at all. It will only be a burden."

Han Qingyi said lightly: "No. She will come in handy sooner or later."

Lan Ning didn't understand.

At best, that girl who is delicate, pale and thin can be of any use. Can she compare with him, Lan Ning? Hmph.

Lan Ning adores Han Qingyi. She only hopes that she is useful in Han Qingyi's eyes. She is the number one. Han Qingyi takes such good care of Ning Xiaorou. The Ning family collapsed overnight. Han Qingyi only ordered him to take care of her. Bringing Ning Xiaorou out. He was unhappy. He was also worried that Ning Xiaorou would compete with him for the seat in front of Han Qingyi.

No. No one can compete with him. Even as a pawn, he is a general. No one can compete for his position. What is that Ning Xiaorou.

Anyway, in Lan Ning's eyes, everyone in the Ning family is the same as Ning Tong'er. They are so annoying and useless.

So when the Ning family was the first to suffer, he was faintly happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi kept walking. He just said lightly: "Sooner or later, she will bring Tong'er back to my side."

**

U.K.

Villa of the Novin family.

Miss Rose just took a shower. She didn't wear any clothes. She wore a white towel around her body. It looked choppy and very attractive.

But her posture is even more alluring. One slender snow-white leg is resting on the imperial concubine stool, and the other leg is resting on the knee of a young and feminine handsome man. This handsome man is holding her leg and carefully giving her toenails Apply nail polish.

Miss Rose squinted her eyes, glanced at the handsome man casually, and said, "Romeo, you haven't been here for a long time, have you?"

The handsome man Romeo raised his eyes and gave her a sad look: "Miss Rose has a count. How can she remember me as a little male favorite?"

Miss Rose laughed. She raised her hand and squeezed him: "Didn't I ask you to come here?"

Romeo was very clear in his heart: "Miss Rose, the Earl is not in England."

Miss Rose snorted: "He's going back to take revenge. In the past, those blind yellow mice dared to hurt him. Now I'm afraid it will end badly. Hmph, he deserves it."

Romeo glanced at her again: "Miss Rose, you really love the Earl."

Miss Rose looked at him with a half-smile: "Don't worry. As long as you are obedient, I will still love you."

As he spoke, he pinched two hands on his feminine and beautiful face, and then slowly slid his hand down until it reached between his legs. A coquettish smile appeared on his delicate face: "Long time no see See you. I miss you."

Seeing her smiling, Romeo thought she was in a good mood, so he casually joked, "Why, isn't the Earl satisfied with Miss Rose?"

Who knows. As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a slap in the face had already landed on his face.

The male pet was stunned. The nail polish on his hands was also knocked over and spilled on the carpet. He covered his face and looked at her in a daze: "Miss Rose. I. What did I say wrong?"

How can Miss Rose say that it's because the Earl hasn't touched her at all. She tried her best to seduce him. She also put a lot of thought into wearing an oriental cheongsam, condescending to curry favor with him. If Fuxin doesn't know that his body is very healthy, she will think that he is not a normal man.

Miss Rose was full of anger. It was lust combined with anger. Romeo didn't understand the situation and immediately poked at her displeasure.

Miss Rose gave him a cold look: "Tighten your mouth a bit. Remember. You are only worthy of warming my bed. Don't even think about asking me about it."

Romeo got a slap for no reason, and got another scolding. If it weren't for money, Miss Rose is a person who can't be offended. He really doesn't want to serve.

Looking at such a delicate and beautiful face, it is simply a terrible poppy flower.

"The Earl's former friend Ruth used to be very powerful. Just because she trusted a male favorite, she was overturned overnight. Her family was ruined and her whereabouts are still unknown." Miss Rose snorted coldly. "I won't be as stupid as her .”

Romeo received her sharp gaze, and his heart froze immediately: "Miss Rose, I have never had extraordinary thoughts."

"It's best to have no extraordinary thoughts. Remember. You are just a lowly male favorite. To be my husband, you can only be the Earl." Miss Rose finished, her eyes became charming again, and her legs slowed down. Separated slowly. "What are you still doing? Come here. Perform your duties."

Romeo felt helpless, but he could only throw his clothes and cover them.