However, Han Qingyi's reaction, which made her back stiffen, turned a deaf ear. Just like everything she said, including the word "Murong Lie", he didn't hear it at all.
"Take your medicine on time and be obedient, you know?"
He still smiled softly at her.
Ning Tong'er raised her head blankly and looked at him.
"Fool," he rubbed the top of her head affectionately as before, "Okay, brother Qingyi is going to be busy, so you have to be good!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
how so?
Why this reaction?
Ning Tong'er was stunned. She couldn't help but reach out and grab the corner of Han Qingyi's clothes: "Brother Qingyi, you... didn't you hear what I said?"
Han Qingyi stopped.
One of his hands was tightly clenched into a fist, but slowly, he relaxed it.
A particularly terrifying look flashed across his elegant and jade-like face. It was a kind of bloodthirsty murderous aura - hate, really hate.
He wished he could cut Murong Lie into pieces with his own hands.
When he turned around, his face no longer had the fleeting bloodthirsty murderous look, and the eyes he looked at her were even very gentle.
It's like I haven't heard anything, like nothing has happened.
"Tong'er, be good, let go, brother Qingyi is busy, be obedient." Gentle and loving words came out softly from his lips as pale as pink jade, but Ning Tong'er felt extremely scared.
Han Qingyi is so scary!
"Brother Qingyi," she couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother Qingyi, did you really not hear what I said? I said, Murong Lie and I..."
"Bang!"
Hearing a terrifying loud noise, Ning Tong'er was frightened and her whole body was shaken. The little hand holding Han Qingyi's clothes was also involuntarily let go of in fear.
Han Qingyi violently smashed the cabinet next to the bed. On the back of his hand, which was clenched tightly into a fist, blue veins protruded under his jade-white skin, showing his strong anger.
"Stop talking," he looked at her coldly, "don't say this in front of me again!"
Han Qingyi's reaction stunned Ning Tong'er. She looked at him in horror, but slowly, she stood up and bit her tender lips.
"Brother Qingyi, can you let me say it?" She mustered up all her courage. The more Han Qingyi behaved like this, the more she could no longer hide these words, "Murong Lie and I..."
"Crack!"
After this crisp sound, Ning Tong'er was stunned.
She covered her face, and slender fingerprints clearly appeared on her cheeks as white and tender as cream - Han Qingyi actually hit her!
She was stunned.
Not only was this sudden slap in the face painful, but her heart was also extremely painful.
She almost couldn't believe it was true - Han Qingyi actually hit her.
He actually beat her...
From childhood to adulthood, he treated her like a treasure, loved her, doted on her, and never even said a harsh word to her.
He is always so gentle, like the most solid support.
But now, he actually beat her?
This slap caused burning pain on her face and also knocked her unconscious.
Her big eyes looked at him completely bewildered, as if she didn't understand what was happening.
Han Qingyi looked at her coldly, and slowly closed his slender fingers into a fist.
He was tall and tall, and his clear eyes were as cold as snow that could not be melted away. He looked at her coldly, as if the person he had just slapped was not her, and he was not the one who loved her so much.
The girl I have held in my hand for many years.
"I told you not to say it again."
He said coldly, with no warmth in his elegant and pleasant voice.
Ning Tong'er stared at him blankly, shook her body, and suddenly fell down on the bedside.
Only then did crystal tears fall from her eyes unbridled and flowed onto her face.
Cold tears rolled down her hot cheeks. She raised the hand covering her cheeks and wiped the tears. Only then did Han Qingyi see a trace of bright red blood on the corner of her mouth.
His shot was so heavy.
Never, never hit her like this, never said a harsh word to her.
Now he beat her until the corner of her mouth bleeds.
A trace of regret flashed in Han Qingyi's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.
He looked at her coldly, she was crying silently, but he seemed unmoved: "From now on, never say these words to me, I never want to hear them."
Ning Tong'er's tears flowed down her face. She raised her eyes, her innocent eyes filled with incredible sadness.
"Brother Qingyi..."
This delicate and sad voice made Han Qingyi's face suddenly turn pale.
The shattering sound came clearly from his heart. He heard it, and heard the sound of his own heart breaking.
That was the sound of someone tearing your heart out with a knife.
Scenes of the past flashed past her eyes quickly, but in the end they all turned into sad tears for her.
He turned his head away and didn't look at her crying.
"You have a good rest, I'm going out first."
After saying these words, he clenched his fists tightly, turned around and walked away from here - because he had no way of staying here.
There was no way to face Ning Tong'er who was slapped by him, and there was no way to face her sad eyes.
The fingertips of the hand that had hit her dug deeply into the palm of his hand. He was too numb to notice that the palm of his hand was about to bleed and he couldn't feel it.
Compared with the tearing pain in my heart, all pain is so insignificant...
"Brother Qingyi." Just as he took a step forward, her tender and painful voice came from behind him. He stopped but did not look back. He only heard a small sound, and she chased after him.
I grabbed the corner of his clothes with my little hands.
"Brother Qingyi..."
She is crying.
Silently, crying.
The crystal tears kept flowing down.
She was so fragile, so helpless, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned by her loved ones.
Han Qingyi couldn't bear it any longer, turned around suddenly, grabbed her by the skirt of her clothes, and threw her onto the bed.
Ning Tong'er's big eyes were still filled with tears, but she was already looking at Han Qingyi with confusion and sadness.
Han Qingyi couldn't face these innocent eyes.
However, his heart was also torn into pieces.
This was the first time he got angry at her, the first time he spoke coldly to her, and the first time he hit her.
She was sad, but she didn't know that he was even sadder than her.
After hitting her in the face, his heart had already been torn apart.
There were tears flashing in his eyes. Ever since Ning Tong'er grew up, she had never seen Han Qingyi cry in front of her after she was kidnapped as a child.
In fact, all Han Qingyi's tears were just for her.
This time, his heart was really hurt to the extreme.
He grabbed her collar fiercely, his eyes were filled with tears, but his eyes were filled with resentment.
"Why? Tong'er, tell me why?"
He looked at her sadly and indignantly, his tears piercing Ning Tong'er's heart like a knife.
"We grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. I treat you like a treasure. Why do you fall in love with a strange man?"
His fingers turned white and his voice was sad.
"What did I do wrong? You want to do this to me!"
He suddenly let go of his hand, and Ning Tong'er fell heavily onto the bed sheets, and she cried all of a sudden.
"Brother Qingyi..."
She cried and called him.
However, this title that usually sounds so gentle and reassuring now seems to be a huge irony.
Han Qingyi interrupted her harshly: "Don't call me that again!"
He looked at her sadly and angrily: "Brother Qingyi... How ridiculous. I thought I would hear you call me that all my life, and thought you would be by my side forever... But I never thought that you really treat me as your brother.
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"You fell in love with another man," he finally said it. In fact, he had known it for a long time, but he just didn't want to face it. At this moment, his torn heart was bleeding, "Tell me, why did you
I will fall in love with another man!"
Ning Tong'er looked at him, tears streaming down her face.
She stretched out her hand, trying to grab his sleeve, just like before.
However, this time, Han Qingyi no longer allowed her to act like a baby in a gentle and doting manner like before.
He slammed her hand away!
"Brother Qingyi..."
Ning Tong'er burst into tears all of a sudden.
Han Qingyi punched the pillow hard.
There was a "bang", and he growled sadly and angrily: "Don't call me Brother Qingyi anymore."
He grabbed Ning Tong'er's collar: "You fool, open your eyes and see, I'm not your brother at all. I have never regarded you as my sister since I was a child. Don't you know?
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"I am a man, please see clearly, I am a man!"
He looked harshly at Ning Tong'er, who kept crying, looked at her little face where he had made five finger marks, and looked at her sad and tearful eyes. His heart ached to the extreme.
She was sad because he had never treated her like this.
Because he has never shown such a side.
However, he was a thousand times, ten thousand times more sad than her.
She destroyed everything he had.
The indestructible Han Qingyi had his whole heart held in her hands, but she smiled so innocently that she broke his heart.
"Why do you like such a man? Don't you like gentle men?"
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
For her, all for her, so he hid his true self and disguised himself as a gentle and humble gentleman, but she fell in love with a man like Murong Lie.
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
That man, how could he compare to him?
What exactly does Ning Tong'er like about him?!
"Don't cry, tell me, what do you like about him?"
With red eyes, he grabbed her hand fiercely: "Tell me, what exactly do you like about him!"