His eyes were slightly lowered, and his dark eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked really a hundred times more elegant than a girl, a hundred times more beautiful, indescribably gentle, and indescribably beautiful.
He sighed lowly, raised his eyes and looked at Ning Xiaojing and said softly: "By the way, Uncle Ning is in a hurry to attend the Asia-Pacific Medical Exchange Conference. He asked me to tell you, please forgive me and accept the change, don't be too sad."
"Also..." he said, seemingly in embarrassment, "Uncle Ning said that Tong'er never knew about your existence before, so if Tong'er is found this time, you can use your sister Xiaorou's identity to save Tong'er."
Come down and stay by her side, remember?"
Ning Xiaojing held her sister's pale fingers that had become a little cold with one hand, and gently wiped the bright red blood stains on her face with the other hand. The blood stains were exactly the same as the scars on Ning Xiaojing's wrist. They were obviously embedded in the private hospitals of the Murong Group.
It was left behind after being attacked.
Hearing Han Qingyi's words, her tears kept falling from her eyes, dripping onto her sister Ning Xiaorou's pale and delicate face. She looked exactly like her, but she could no longer breathe, never again.
Ning Xiaojing opened her eyes and nodded vigorously while wiping the tears on Ning Xiaorou's face.
There seemed to be a hint of intolerance in Han Qingyi's voice, and he said softly: "From now on, there will be no Xiaojing in the world, only Ning Xiaorou from before. Don't you blame us for treating you like this?"
Ning Xiaojing shook her head and sniffed: "No."
She turned her head and smiled bitterly at Han Qingyi with tears in her eyes: "We sisters were all rescued by Principal Ning from the abuse and beatings in the orphanage. Over the years, although one of us has been in the light and the other in the dark,
But we lacked nothing. The principal gave us a life without worries about food and clothing, allowing us to live a life many times better than that of orphans outside. He treated us like family members and renovated luxurious tombs for our parents.
, so that we can worship them...The principal has been so kind to us, and Miss Tong'er treats us as if we are sisters. It is right for us to repay the Ning family."
"We have known our mission and responsibility since we were young, which is to protect Miss Tong'er. But we didn't even do this well, and let Miss Tong'er disappear for so long, and her whereabouts are unknown..."
A trace of evil and cruelty flashed in Han Qingyi's clear eyes, but Ning Xiaojing, who was standing there crying and complaining, was not noticed. She was so immersed in her grief that she didn't notice anything different about the elegant, noble and gentle Master Han.
The sinister look in Han Qingyi's eyes flashed for a moment, and then was quickly submerged. It was still such a gentle look that would break the girl's heart just by looking at it.
He said: "Xiaorou died this time, don't you hate Uncle Ning? After all, you sisters have been dependent on each other for so many years, and you only have each other's only relative..."
"No, I don't hate Principal Ning. Not only is he very kind to us, but we all regard the Ning family as our own home, and Principal Ning and Miss Tong'er as our relatives... This time, I have nothing to blame but
We were so careless and so unlucky! If you want to hate, just hate those who killed Xiaorou! But in the darkness, I couldn't even see their appearance clearly..."
She started crying again.
Han Qingyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then patted her shoulder: "Okay, don't be sad. Don't break your body from crying."
Although Ning Xiaojing was in grief, she still blushed slightly when she raised her head and saw Han Qingyi's gentle and clear eyes. The girl's feelings were undoubtedly revealed. She lowered her head and said: "Thank you, Mr. Han, for your concern.
However, I want to send my sister off for the last journey..."
Han Qingyi nodded and agreed: "Of course, don't worry, I will let someone arrange it."
He added: "Uncle Ning also told me that you must be very sad after losing your sister just now, so you should not be involved in tracing Tong'er's whereabouts for the time being. Rest well and don't worry about other things."
Ning Xiaojing's eyes suddenly turned red, obviously feeling very touched.
"I see."
She nodded and said.
Her voice had become much calmer and gentler than when she spoke loudly in excitement, probably not only because her emotions had calmed down, but also because she was in front of such an elegant and gentle handsome man like Han Qingyi.
"Okay, you go back and have a good rest first. I have asked someone to arrange the best room for you. You can change your clothes, take a shower, and have a good rest. Don't think about today's events for the time being, and don't feel sad anymore."
Han Qingyi's words immediately moved Ning Xiaojing and she didn't know what to say. After a while, she nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Han."
"Go." Han Qingyi said gently.
Such a gentle voice, such thoughtful words, and such an elegant and beautiful man, what girl can resist?
Ning Xiaojing said "hmm" and reluctantly lowered her head to look at her sister's face before getting up and walking out.
Han Qingyi kept watching her slender figure as she walked out. Her eyes were so gentle and clear, making people feel soft in their hearts.
However, when the silhouette disappeared from sight and the door to the operating room was closed again, Han Qingyi's gentle eyes suddenly became frozen.
He twisted his neck, and the bones in his neck made a "clucking" sound. Then he raised his hands and pressed his knuckles together. The "pop" sound echoed in the empty and cold operating room, which seemed particularly strange.
The light shines on his face as white as jade, but at this moment, there is no trace of gentleness on that elegant face that is so beautiful that even a woman would feel ashamed of herself.
Bloodthirsty cruelty and cold murderous intent complemented each other on his white face, forming an extremely terrifying scene. Even the black shadow reflected on the floor of the operating room... seemed to be alive, exuding an endless aura of cruelty and
Bloodthirsty and murderous.
In addition, on the operating table not far away from him, Ning Xiaorou was lying motionless, gradually becoming cold and pale. Her face was almost transparent under the light, and her lips were gradually turning dark blue. Everything...
, making the entire operating room look ten thousand times weirder than when Ning Xiaojing was still here.
"If it wasn't valuable, why would I waste so much time talking to you?"
The voice he was talking to himself was originally elegant and pleasant, but now it sounded extremely cold, without a trace of warmth.
Han Qingyi sneered, and a dark aura appeared on Xiuya's face.
"However, even though you didn't find out, I have more reason to confirm that everything written in the intelligence is true. The person who took Tong'er away is someone from the Murong Group..."
A white light flashed coldly from the white teeth between his beautiful pale pink lips, and there was a deeper bloodthirsty murderous look in his eyes.
"No matter who it is, I will bring Tong'er back. No one can harm her, let alone take her away from me!"
He said this sentence coldly, then as if he thought of something, he frowned slightly and turned his head. His eyes, which were originally clear and elegant and made people feel soft, now looked as terrifying as poisonous snakes.
He didn't even have the courage to take another look, let alone face him face to face.
He glanced coldly at Ning Xiaorou, who was lying motionless on the operating table. She was lying there, no longer breathing, and her face was pale and cold, just like Ning Xiaojing.
Han Qingyi coldly took out the white gloves from the pocket of her white coat with her long and beautiful fingers, and then put them on herself one by one.
Step by step, with elegant and cold steps, he walked coldly to the operating table, pressed his slender fingers wearing white gloves on Ning Xiaorou's already calm abdomen, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to remove Ning Xiaorou's abdomen.
Rou put his hand through the clothes that had been closed.
When he took his hand out again, the white gloves were already stained with bright red blood, which was alluring and captivating.
Han Qingyi threw something unknown on the silver tray next to him with a "ding", then took off the white gloves that were stained with blood on his hands, and threw the gloves on the silver tray.
His clear and elegant eyes were already like poisonous snakes. He lowered his head slightly, but raised his eyes, which became even more shockingly vicious and cold.
"Ning Xiaojing actually thought that we would leave a chess piece that would be disabled forever after being rescued, with paralyzed legs, just like she thought that Uncle Ning really saved them out of kindness," Han Qingyi sneered.
, the poisonous and bloodthirsty light flowing in his eyes made it difficult for people to look directly at him, "It's simply stupid to the extreme."
His cold eyes looked at Ning Xiaorou, who was lying calmly with her body covered in blood, without a trace of emotion or warmth. It was like looking at a puppet that had never had emotions or thoughts - in his eyes,
Aren't the people of the world just puppets that he can drive, puppets that he can manipulate, and insignificant ants?
Except for Ning Tong'er, the only woman he loves, he doesn't have the slightest care or pity for anyone. It's a pity.
So, what does it matter to him if he gives up a life that could have been saved?
How could he frown?
He turned back coldly, with a bloodthirsty and cold murderous aura surging all over his body. The whole operating room didn't know whether it was because of the things he had just taken out from Ning Xiaorou's body, or because of the bloodthirsty and cruel aura surging from his body.
, suddenly the smell of blood filled the air, and the undercurrent surged, making people sick to hear it.
Han Qingyi never looked at Ning Xiaorou's body on the operating table again, turned around and strode towards the door.
Opening the door, he looked at the nurse who came over coldly: "Get rid of the things on the plate."
The nurse didn't ask any more questions, nodded immediately, then walked into the operating room calmly, and acted as she was told, as if she had been used to these things for a long time.
Han Qingyi never asked about what was going on in the operating room, even though a young girl's life had just been ruined there because of his order.