Lan Ning whispered: "I think, even if Miss Tong'er can't find the secret entrance to the laboratory for the time being..." Of course, if it is so easy to find, how can it be used for such research?
However, she was already suspicious, so naturally this place was unsafe whether she could find it or not.
It would be better if it was someone else. Why would Lan Ning talk so much nonsense to Han Qingyi here? He could just find two people and silence this person.
Killing a girl is as simple and easy as squeezing an ant to death, and it is completely possible to evaporate her from the world without letting anyone know.
But...this is even more nonsense.
This person is none other than Ning Tong'er.
Even if Han Qingyi killed himself, he would not attack Ning Tong'er.
In this world, the only one he cares about, the only one who feels sorry for him, the only one who can make him feel soft-hearted is this one person.
No one can touch her even if she kills her.
Han Qingyi clearly heard Lan Ning's words, but he still said nothing.
That elegant and noble face, as white as jade, seemed to have turned into a jade statue.
On the LCD screen, Ning Tong'er slowly touched back along the way she came.
Ning Tong'er herself is a bit blind, and Han Qingyi knows her well and knows her problem. If he had seen her in such a cute way in a daze, feeling for the secret door to go back, he would have couldn't help but smile and reveal
An extremely doting and helpless expression.
However, at this moment, he had no expression at all.
Looking at the slender figure on the LCD screen of the girl whom I have loved for so many years and who has held her in the palm of my hand, her beautiful and snow-white face is so familiar, but also seems so strange.
After a long time, his slender, jade-like fingers moved on an instrument.
The scene at this time was that of Ning Tong'er returning to her luxurious ward, and she took off her mask.
Han Qingyi moved his finger to cut off the screen and switch it.
The LCD screens on the four walls of the entire room showed surveillance footage of every unknown secret door, every corridor, and every blind corner of Han's Private Hospital.
He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips, as pale as jade, tightened.
Lan Ning didn't say anything more, just sighed in his heart.
**Murong Lie was sitting in his luxurious office, with a shocking look on his handsome face.
Very careful, very gentle, with an idiotic dreamy smile that looks like a man in love.
Not only that, when he was holding the phone, his voice was almost as soft as spring water.
"You really can't let me go see you now?" His low and sexy voice was so tempting that it could hypnotize people, but it was a pity that the other party was so determined that he was not hurt!
"No?" Okay, Murong Lie lowered his eyes in loneliness, as dejected as a boy who was rejected by his beloved girlfriend, "Then when can I pick you up?"
The other party said something again, and he suddenly became even more frustrated.
"But our wedding hasn't been held yet..." he said in a low voice, and then the other party said something again, and he rubbed his forehead even more miserably, "Little one, how do you want me to behave? As long as you are willing to tell me
I, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do..."
…
The above, and so on, are just such boring love words.
Just coming from the domineering and arrogant Murong Lie's mouth, it really makes people want to spit - Murong Lie, Murong Lie, you have today too!
He was softening his voice, like a little boy who couldn't get candy, coaxing and begging his girlfriend. Suddenly - there was a "click" and the phone was disconnected!
Frowning, Murong Lie picked up the phone and looked at it. It was really cut off.
He immediately called again, but this time he couldn't get through.
What happened?
Murong Lie frowned, his strong eyebrows tightened. His expression at this time was not the same as when he was talking to Ning Tong'er just now, as if he could turn into spring water.
At this time, he returned to his normal CEO Murong state.
He looked at the phone with a deep frown.
So, who cut off the phone?
On the other end of the phone, Ning Tong'er was sitting on a hospital bed, which was as spacious and comfortable as a big bed in a five-star hotel. Her body in a light blue hospital gown looked even more slender than she could hold.
At this time, she was looking at the phone, a little puzzled and a little timid, looking at the person in front of her with her big eyes - Han Qingyi.
It was he who cut off the call between her and Murong Lie.
Standing at the head of her bed, he was wearing an off-white suit, a white silk shirt with a bow tie, and the diamond buttons on his sleeves sparkling, but in a low-key manner, he showed luxury and nobility that people could not see directly.
But on his face, there was a cold look that Ning Tong'er had never seen before.
He was tall and tall, looking at her condescendingly, his clear and elegant eyes were as cold as snow that Ning Tong'er had seen for the first time.
It was so cold that it almost made her whole body stiff.
He held the phone and coldly, coldly, suddenly raised his hand and threw the phone out of the window!
"Brother Qingyi, you..."
Ning Tong'er blurted out a scream, stood up and stretched out her hand.
She was startled by his sudden move, and reflexively wanted to grab the phone, but how could she save the phone that had already flown out in a parabola?
She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, raising her head and looking at him.
"Brother Qingyi."
Her slender white fingers timidly grasped the hem of her clothes, her big eyes full of confusion and fear.
Han Qingyi looked at her condescendingly.
No one knew that under his expression as cold as snow, he clearly heard the sound of something breaking in his heart.
He had never looked at her with such an expression.
So cold, so heartless.
Never before, it was like looking at a stranger, like there was no emotion at all.
However, she has never looked at him with such timid eyes.
Seeing the timid gaze in these innocent and clear big eyes, his heart was torn - when would she be afraid of him?
When did she become so strange?
When did she start to become so distant?
This girl who watched her grow up, stayed by her side, shared every laughter and joy she had, and loved her to the core.
Eighteen years, eighteen years...
He knew her well and held her in his hand.
Now, she was looking at him timidly.
One was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the other was standing in front of her.
The two of them were so close, so close.
However, why do their hearts suddenly become so far away?
Far away in the world.
"Brother Qingyi..."
The familiar soft and sweet voice, but he knew that something was different. It was no longer the same as before... He didn't want to admit it or face it. In fact, he knew it a long time ago, didn't he?
Ning Tong'er called him timidly, slowly raising her slender white fingers and gently tugging on his sleeve.
This small and intimate gesture was so familiar that at this moment, Han Qingyi's heart was torn apart.
Ever since she was little, as long as she acted coquettishly with him like this, no matter what she wanted to do, even if she asked him to pluck the stars from the sky, he would immediately help her realize her wish.
However, this girl who watched her grow up is no longer his.
There is someone else in her heart.
She was holding the phone and her sweet smile was for another man!
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his slender white fingers clenched tightly.
He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he smiled reluctantly at her.
Just pretend that nothing happened, you didn’t see her sweet smile while holding the phone, you didn’t see her talking about love to other men...
"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't call me."
He forced a gentle smile, and his gentle expression was the same as before.
However, Ning Tong'er didn't know why, but her palms felt cold.
His gentle look was still the same as before, but the cold and condescending expression just now was not an illusion.
She had never seen her eyes like this before, it was the first time she saw it.
This was the first time she had seen Han Qingyi, who exuded such a cold and cold aura.
...Is this the other side of Brother Qingyi?
Brother Qingyi, who has always doted on her gently, is this another side that she has never seen before?
How much does she know about Brother Qingyi?
Does she really know brother Qingyi?
Suddenly, the palms of my hands felt completely cold.
However, looking at his forced smile, Ning Tong'er's palms felt cold, but her heart filled with unprecedented courage.
She bit her tender lips and looked at Han Qingyi nervously: "Brother Qingyi, actually I want to tell you..."
Han Qingyi seemed to have not heard what she said, still looking at her with that forced and gentle smile, and reaching out to help her straighten her clothes.
"Brother Qingyi, actually I have always wanted to tell you..." His actions made Ning Tong'er feel an indescribable feeling. It was just the courage that pushed her to speak hard, "Actually, when I met
After the car accident, a lot of things happened..."
What she didn't expect was that Han Qingyi's expression didn't change at all.
It was as if he didn't hear what she said at all, just turned a deaf ear.
His slender, jade-like fingers carefully helped her tidy up her clothes. He even lowered his head and smiled at her. As if he didn't hear what she said at all, he said gently: "Stop running around, the wound hasn't healed yet."
Han Qingyi like this made Ning Tong'er feel extremely strange, and even... had a very scary feeling.
She was simply at a loss.
"Brother Qingyi, actually...Murong Lie and I..." She tried to change the topic to this matter.