Doting on the Masked Wife

No reason, no need to ask why, he just knows.

The president is his king, and what the president says will definitely come true!

He totally adores the president. In his eyes, the president is not only the king of Murong Group, but also the king of this world!

And whoever the president wants, he will definitely get.

Like that girl.

Although I didn't know who she was, and I was surprised by her half-disfigured and terrifying face at that time, but since the president wanted it, it must be the best.

He worked in the Murong Group since he was a child, and he stayed with the president for so long. He saw many Yingying and Yanyan coming and going, and he was used to seeing all kinds of things that were automatically sent to the president's bed. She is a beautiful woman, but I have never seen the CEO show such a possessive and domineering look to any woman.

Kissing a girl covered in bruises and blood all over her face like that wildly, I have never seen it before!

When the door of the operating room was finally opened, Murong Lie stood up all of a sudden. His tall and handsome body instantly made the originally luxurious and spacious space feel indescribably oppressive. In the pocket, it looks lazy, but its momentum is astonishing, no one dares to underestimate it.

A pair of deep eyes that were as black as black gemstones lifted up, and there was a trace of emotional fluctuation on the seemingly expressionless handsome face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the doctor who came out first.

Behind the gray-haired doctor was a nurse who wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. While taking off his mask, he nodded to Murong Lie in an infinitely exhausted but gratified manner.

Murong Lie let out a sigh of relief, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his extremely handsome face.

"Ananda, take Doctor Xie down, thank you very much."

He didn't turn his head to speak to his subordinates, but just gave orders to Ananda, the bodyguard behind him.

Ananda took the order and went down with Dr. Xie.

As the authority of surgery, the gray-haired Dr. Xie thanked Murong Lie, almost in awe and secretly heaved a sigh of relief - when he was forcibly taken out of his home, almost kidnapped, there was no explanation at all.Then without telling him a word of nonsense, he was forcibly taken directly onto the Murong Group's private jet, and then flew all the way here, and was directly stuffed into the Murong Group's private hospital. He didn't have time to think about it.

Fortunately, the patient was out of danger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to guarantee what the president of the Murong Group, who looked calm, evil, and distinguished and proud, would do to him!

But he didn't know that when everyone retreated, Murong Lie showed his relieved expression.

He stood at the door, looking at the slender figure who was pushed out, with a snow-white sheet covering her waist - if the glass shards penetrated two centimeters deeper into her internal organs, the snow-white sheet would probably be covering her head Push her out.

For Ning Tong'er, it was a lucky thing, but for Murong Lie, it had his own arrogance and self-confidence: he believed that she would not die.

Because, he didn't allow her to die!

He said that her life belongs to her from now on, and her life also belongs to him.

Slowly pacing over, he reached out to hold the ambulance that kept sliding forward, and lowered his head to look at her.

She was lying on a snow-white lathe, her palm-sized face was tightly wrapped in layers of white gauze, and her intact face was pale from the layers of gauze.

She suffered such a serious injury, and her face was almost disfigured, but she lay there, as peaceful as usual, and her breathing was very steady, as if she was asleep.

Murong Lie knew that her anesthesia hadn't passed, and it was not that he didn't see the layers of gauze on her face and the wounds all over her body, but he was not good at anything, so he lowered his head in the mirror and kissed her in front of the nurse. Kissed her soft lips.

This time, he didn't kiss her wildly, just a gentle kiss like a superficial kiss.

And at the same time, she touched Ning Tong'er's small and delicate nose with the tip of her nose.

He did this intimate gesture very naturally, as if he had done this to her many times before.

"I won't let you die."

His thin, bright red lips pressed against her pale lips, softly and sexyly uttering such a sentence that seemed to announce to the world.

Then, he stood up straight and watched as the nurse who received the signal pushed Ning Tong'er into the advanced intensive care unit.

Putting his hands in his pockets obliquely, he looked at the quiet and slender figure, the corners of his thin lips were raised wickedly, evoking a dazzling smile.

Ning Tong'er, from now on, you belong to me.

Death can't take you without my permission.

From now on, you can only be mine.