Doting on the Masked Wife

In the thick white fog, a young girl stood there in a daze, looking around blankly with her big clear eyes, but she didn't know where she was at this moment.

This young girl was wearing a large ruddy white blouse. In the white mist, she was blown into the air by the oncoming wind, which made her body weaker and weaker, as if she couldn't help the wind.

In the distance, there seemed to be an elegant and soft male voice, as beautiful as the sounds of nature.

"Hitomi."

It's Brother Qingyi, he's calling her!

"Brother Qingyi..." She shouted in surprise, and desperately ran in the direction of the voice.

The white mist was so thick that she couldn't see the road in front of her, so she could only run forward with all her strength.

"Hitomi..."

It was still Han Qingyi's soft and elegant voice, he called her again.

"Brother Qingyi, I'm here, I'm here."

Ning Tong'er was both pleasantly surprised and panicked. She was pleasantly surprised when she heard Han Qingyi's voice that she had not seen for many days, and panicked because she was afraid that he would walk away and never see him again.

"Tong'er is here, did you hear that?" She shouted towards the voice, while lifting the hem of her white blouse and running with all her might.

Finally, she saw a figure, wearing a white dress, glowing, tall and tall, standing in the white mist, just like a male fairy rising in the wind.

Ning Tonger was overjoyed, and went straight to him: "Qingyi..."

Before she could speak, she tripped over something under her feet, and she fell to the ground with a "plop", pressing her calf in pain, and couldn't get up for a while.

"Tong'er, are you okay?" The concerned voice was so gentle and familiar, Ning Tong'er almost burst into tears when she heard the voice from above her head.

"Brother Qingyi..." She raised her head and looked at Han Qingyi who was walking over, her big clear eyes were full of crystal tears, it was because of the pain from falling down, and even more so because she was so happy to see him that she was about to shed tears .

Yes, she is willful, acting like a baby in front of him, and has all kinds of little princess tempers. That's because she knows that he will always protect her, and that he actually likes her acting like a baby to him.

In fact, she was really dependent on him, and she was really afraid of not seeing him.

Han Qingyi was wearing a white dress, his whole body was as flawless as white jade.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, his brows were ready to fly on his white face like jade, his eyes were clear, and his whole body exuded a noble and elegant unique temperament, which made ordinary people feel ashamed when they saw it.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? Why are you crying? Isn't Brother Qingyi here?"

He stood in front of Ning Tong'er, smiling slightly, that smile was really too gentle and gentle.

Seeing such a familiar smile, such a familiar childhood sweetheart Han Qingyi, Ning Tonger couldn't wait to confide in him the grievances she had suffered for many days, but suddenly her throat got stuck in her throat, and her eye sockets turned red.

"Brother Qingyi, I'm afraid, I'll never see you again..."

she said aggrievedly.

Han Qingyi smiled slightly: "Silly girl, how could it be?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand behind his back, and brought something in front of her: "Look, I have prepared a gift for you!"

"what gift……"

Ning Tong'er's beautiful little face hadn't had time to raise a coquettish smile, but she screamed out of fright when she saw the things in front of her clearly!

Han Qingyi's hands are slender and perfect. The hands of the person holding the scalpel and playing the piano are probably the most slender, beautiful and well-maintained hands in the world, and Han Qingyi obviously is.

Every finger of his is like a work of art, white as jade, flawless, just like his person.

However, this flawless hand held a bloody heart.

The fingers are as white as jade, forming the sharpest contrast with the bright red heart. This visual impact is definitely unforgettable.

What is even more frightening is that this heart was probably just taken out of the human body, and it is still beating regularly in a "thumping" manner.

Bright red blood dripped continuously from the still beating heart, from Han Qingyi's fingers, between the fingers, like the deepest nightmare.

Ning Tonger couldn't help screaming in fright, she fell to the ground, shrinking back constantly, trying to escape.

However, as her hands fumbled on the ground, she inadvertently touched something that had tripped her just now.

She picked up such a thing completely unconsciously, and suddenly frightened "Ah!" with a sharper scream, she threw that thing far away!

Then he kept wiping the hand that had grabbed such things on the white blouse vigorously, until his white and tender hands were about to be scratched.

Terrible, terrible!

Thinking about it, I feel my hands are still shaking!

The fog gradually dissipated, and the thing thrown by Ning Tonger was shining palely on the ground - that thing turned out to be a white human leg bone.

"What? Does Tonger not like this gift?"

An elegant and soft voice came from above his head, but at this moment the voice seemed so strange.

Ning Tong'er raised her head in fear, and looked at Han Qingyi who was walking towards her step by step with a smile on his hand holding a bloody heart.

She kept shaking her head in fear, her white, tender and beautiful face was full of disbelief.

"No, you are not brother Qingyi, you are not..."

"I am, Tong'er, don't you know me?"

Han Qingyi smiled, her elegant and elegant face was a familiar smile, but it was as if she had seen the most terrifying thing.

She fell to the ground, kept supporting the ground with her hands, moved, and backed away, trying to avoid Han Qingyi who was walking towards her with a smile step by step.

Suddenly, behind her came a pair of hard leather shoes, blocking her retreat.

She thought it was something terrible, so she shrunk her shoulders, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to turn her head to look at it.

Her evasive behavior like an ostrich provoked a low chuckle from the people behind her.

In this chuckle, there is evil, joking, and teasing.

It sounded so familiar.

Ning Tong'er turned her head abruptly, and immediately opened a pair of clear eyes: "Murong Lie!"

Murong Lie was wearing a black dress, a black shirt, and a black bow tie. His tall and handsome body stood proudly behind her, looking at Han Qingyi who was walking over with a faint smile on his handsome and wicked face.

Han Qingyi was wearing an off-white dress, a white shirt, and a light-colored bow tie.

He and Murong Lie are like one black and one white, the difference between a devil and an angel.

But now, the devil is standing behind Ning Tong'er. Although he didn't say anything, his domineering possessiveness and protection are undoubtedly revealed.

But the noble and elegant Han Qingyi was holding a beating bright red heart in his hand.

everything...

So weird.

terrible……

Looking at all this, Ning Tong'er felt that it was unprecedentedly absurd.

She covered her ears, she didn't want to listen to them, and she didn't want to see all this absurdity.

With a scream, she woke up suddenly!

Lying on the bed, Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, her black eyelashes still fluttering hesitantly, as if she couldn't tell whether the scene in front of her was real or still a nightmare...

In front of you is a luxurious intensive care unit.

She is in the ward.

Ning Tonger took a breath, raised her slender fingers, and pressed them lightly on her chest.

There, the heart was still beating violently with fear and incredulity.

The lingering fear brought about by her nightmare still exists, but has she really returned to reality?

Suddenly, she felt a slight noise around her, and she was taken aback. She almost thought that she was still in a dream and hadn't woken up, as if there was something terrible around her.

However, she cautiously raised her eyes to look over, only to see Murong Lie sitting on the big white carved chair beside the bed, lying on the side of her bed with his clothes on, sleeping soundly next to her.

Ning Tonger was taken aback, but when she thought that this guy had hugged her and "harassed" herself on the hospital bed in the middle of the night, and played some perverted games of "harassing the nurse" with her, she immediately felt relieved—isn't it? What can't a guy do? !

However, it's not that he has nowhere to go, so why should he stay here?

She propped up her upper body on one elbow and leaned over, trying to secretly see if he was really asleep.

She approached cautiously, like a little rabbit approaching a sleeping lion carefully, both panicked and curious.

Tsk, actually fell asleep!

Ning Tong'er propped her upper body on her elbows, her chin was supported by her small white hands, she tilted her head and looked at him very, very close, her eyes were full of research and revenge.

Hmph, let you imprison me as a prisoner.

Let you always bully me and tease me.

snort!

You big bastard!

Ning Tong'er pouts her pink mouth angrily, stretches out her other free hand to Murong Lie's impossibly high and perfect nose bridge, trying to pull the two eyelashes on his eyes to vent her anger.

Hmph, I know you are powerful and like to bully people.

With great strength, I am no match for you.

But you are asleep now, you don't know anything, why don't I take this opportunity to take revenge to vent my anger?

hum!

Ning Tonger nodded triumphantly, and showed a rather "treacherous" smile: Murong Lie, let you bully me!Watch how I fix you!

Her fingers lightly touched Murong Lie's long eyelashes, which were very long and looked like they were of mixed blood, but just as soon as they touched, Murong Lie moved slightly, and let out a sigh Voice.

Ning Tong'er was frightened by his action and froze all over!

Ouch, are you about to be discovered?

Haven't done it yet!

She withdrew her hand as if facing an enemy, and stared at Murong Lie vigilantly, for fear that he would catch her attempt to "fix" him and "fix" herself instead.

But Murong Lie just moved like this and didn't say anything, it seems that he really slept soundly!

(Never say I am a hardworking little bee!!! ps: It really doesn’t cost money to read books this month, ~\\(≧▽≦)~ la la la)