Doting on the Masked Wife

Chapter 93: Memories of Death

He didn't believe that she just disappeared out of nowhere, and he refused to accept other women introduced by his parents. In order to find her, he almost lost his family property.

Every day, notices of her missing person were published in big and small British newspapers. Every day, he walked all over the streets of London, holding her portrait, and asking people if they had seen such a girl.

He was regarded as a lunatic, was stolen and robbed, and was able to escape once with the help of people from the embassy.

However, he never gave up.

Day after day, year after year, he has been looking for her.

Until, she finally saw a newspaper in the corner of the castle.

She deceived the earl, thinking that she could escape with Ariel.

However, they failed.

In order for this person to survive, and for Ariel not to be bullied, she could only use her weak shoulders to bear everything that was imposed on her.

During the day, he was bullied and humiliated by Earl Edson and the Edson family, and all kinds of tricks emerged one after another.

At night, Earl Edson, who watched her torture with indifference, inflicted a deeper injury on her-she, as a maid, suffered everything a mistress must suffer.

Including being tortured in bed by the Earl as usual.

And this made the jealous Countess Edson even more angry.

She couldn't take it anymore.

The Countess Edson, who appeared at the top of the stairs, put her silky white gloved hand on the carved classical handrail, and a muscle on that gorgeous face was twitching slightly.

Leaning at Murong Yu'er who was walking down carrying a heavy stone flower pot, her face became more and more ugly and darker.

What is she inferior to this oriental woman? !

At this time, she was standing tall on the walnut wood stairs, wearing a scarlet dress with a collar, the entire shoulders exposed from the neckline were smooth and white, and the luxurious emerald necklace on her neck reflected the depth of her chest. Deep ditch, she is as beautiful and noble as a queen!

A man wouldn't reject her, right?

However, the truth is just the opposite!

Every night, the count would take this damned oriental woman who had been reduced to a servant girl to the big antique bed, and have sex with her to his heart's content!

Although, she had eavesdropped from outside the door, the crying and low whimpering of this damn woman made people feel that the Earl was punishing her with his body and almost tortured love.

But come on!

Only this idiot oriental woman thinks so?

The count...he rarely touches her, the real countess, even though she is so noble and beautiful, he always lets this oriental woman occupy his bed!

Damn it, I can't forgive you!

On Countess Edson's glamorous face, that muscle twitched even more violently.

The eyelids also began to twitch, and at this moment, her beautiful face was almost ferocious.

Looking at Murong Yan'er who was struggling to move down below, her blue eyes became more gloomy.

Why does this oriental woman still look like this in a black and white maid outfit?

Waterfalls of jet-black hair hung down her back, and her small face, which had become thinner due to the torment, revealed the tip of her pointed chin, which was more glamorous than Qingli—such a woman cannot be forgiven!

Unforgivable!

Countess Edson suddenly raised her hand, and the hostility on her face soared at this moment.

Die, Murong Yu'er!

And Murong Lie, who came in from the door and walked into the hall, was moving his arms and legs, trying to find his mommy.

As soon as he raised his head, because the joy of seeing Mummy hadn't been fully released, it froze on his cute little face and turned into a terrified expression.

"Mummy!"

He shouted.

As soon as Murong Yan'er raised his head, he didn't know that the crisis was behind him.

"Mommy! Be careful!"

Murong Lie's small body wanted to run over quickly, but the sinister smile on Countess Edson's face had already frozen.

She wore a diamond necklace on her white gloved wrist, and this scene became the last image in Murong Lie's memory.

Then, there is boundless blood...

Murong Yu'er kept rolling, rolling and pounding in the stone flowerpot that fell down, the poppies had completely broken off the flower branches, and became a horrible sight.

And then Murong Yu'er who fell down turned into blood in front of Murong Lie's eyes...

"No!"

The dream ended here, because Murong Lie on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Beads of sweat were already glistening on the bronze-colored handsome face.

The perfect firm chest in the black tight-fitting vest was also constantly heaving, and a drop of sweat fell on the bed.

Panting for breath, he rubbed his forehead vigorously, but the temple massage still couldn't solve the splitting headache.

It was as if something was beating on his brain, giving him a headache, and his chest was constantly congested.

Getting up and getting out of bed, he took two deep breaths, picked up a silver kettle on the table and poured water to drink. After drinking two glasses of water in a row, the congestion in his chest seemed to be a little better.

The nightmare that has not been visited for a long time, or the nightmare that has not appeared since Ning Tong'er appeared in his life, has come again thanks to the arrival of the chief steward of Edson Castle who came all the way.

No one knew that he, who was proud but always strategizing, was plagued by such nightmares every night.

Using alcohol, cigarettes, or even women to anesthetize oneself is just a means to relieve the annoyance and pain caused by this nightmare.

Murong Lie put down the silver water glass, and looked out of the window in the dark night with his deep eyes and slightly angrily——Damn Earl Edson!

Damn the Edson family!

Damn Edson Castle!

He will never forgive, never!

No matter what their purpose is to come to him, let them go!

He sneered, turned and walked towards the coat rack, and quickly changed into the clothes he had gone out.

He wanted to try it out, would the nightmares not come to him when he was by Ning Tong'er's side?

Will it be so?

**Private hospital of Morris Group.

In the luxury intensive care unit, a slender figure lay on a hospital bed that was more comfortable than a five-star hotel bed and had more complete functions.

Although her face is covered with layers of white gauze, her clear eyebrows, her delicate and delicate lips like cherry blossom petals under her small and delicate nose, and her peaceful and serene demeanor in her deep sleep all make people feel refreshed It's like being washed clean for it, and it's indescribably comfortable.

Murong Lie turned back to the hospital again in the middle of the night like this, and returned to the ward.

He didn't turn on the light, so as not to startle her, he even deliberately lowered the sound of his steps, stepping on the carpet with the soles of expensive handmade leather shoes, and approached the hospital bed silently.

She just lay there on her side, quiet and peaceful.

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