Doting on the Masked Wife

Chapter 42: I Can't Be Survived Forever

"asshole!"

Han Qingyi suddenly clenched the diamond between his fingers with one hand, and clenched it ruthlessly. The sharp nails and the 57 faceted Cartier diamonds were deeply embedded in his palm, causing blood to drip from his palm.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, because his heart was pierced by the tragic picture imagined in his mind!

He has been cold-blooded and ruthless since he was a child. Facing small animals in the laboratory, then large animals, and finally humans, no matter how miserable the experimental subjects are, how much they cry and struggle, he always looks on coldly, and even feels a kind of The bloodthirsty pleasure ran through his body, filling him with a sadistic desire.

His appearance is as pure and elegant as a white lotus, but his heart may already be as pure black as ink.

He has done all kinds of bad things, and human life is really worthless to him.

The reason why that beggar-like bum tried to kill him and Ning Tong'er with secretly arranged explosives was precisely because he escaped from that dark laboratory.

But even if he escaped, he lost one arm and one kidney.

And his sister left her life there forever in the laboratory.

That's right, there are many people in this world who have good reasons and reasons to hate Han Qingyi, because he is just that bad!

He didn't care how much people hated him.

Whether it was hatred, begging, or begging for mercy, the people in the laboratory knelt down and begged him to let them go, but he was indifferent.

Elegant as jade, he despises them, tortures them, and stands high, as if he is a god who has the power of life and death, and these people are just as humble and insignificant as ants in front of him, allowing him to slaughter them.

—Have you ever seen someone take pity on ants?

So Han Qingyi never had the slightest bit of soft-heartedness.

However, no matter how much he enjoys the pleasure of bloodthirsty, no matter how cold-blooded and ruthless he is, there is one person in this world who is an exception to him.

Ning Tonger.

This slender, delicate and weak little girl.

He held the girl in his palm since he was a child.

Even if she lost a single hair, he wouldn't let it go.

If she had shed a single tear, his heart would have been sadder than it had ever been.

He has loved her since she was very young.

He cared about her more than anything else.

He could step on the corpses of countless people without a trace of feeling, but he absolutely couldn't accept a little bit of harm to her!

But now, her life and death are uncertain, and her whereabouts are unknown.

The girl who has always been held in her hands, tenderly cared for and loved, was seriously injured like this, and then disappeared!

Han Qingyi clenched his fists tightly, allowing the dark red blood to seep out drop by drop from between his slender fingers, and then drip onto the scorched grass.

In an instant, that touch of red was shockingly red.

But he himself didn't seem to notice it, he just stood up abruptly, and the bloodthirsty and murderous aura that had been hidden in front of the world burst out suddenly from his slender body.

"I swear, let me know who caused this car accident, and I will make his life worse than death, and he will never be reborn!"

The vicious words spat out word by word from his pale pink lips, and his elegant eyes became extremely terrifying at this moment!

The sharp fingertips clenched even more fiercely as he said these words, piercing into the already injured palm, and the blood leaking from the fingertips instantly dripped onto his spotless white suit, which was extremely beautiful .

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