With red eyes, he grabbed her hand fiercely: "Tell me, what exactly do you like about him!"
Ning Tong'er couldn't say anything anymore, she just kept crying.
Ning Tong'er destroyed the emotional world that Han Qingyi had placed his trust in, and at the same time, he also destroyed the world that Ning Tong'er had believed in for eighteen years.
She could only cry continuously.
Helpless, helpless, sad, heartbroken.
Han Qingyi saw her crying non-stop, which made his heart feel more and more like a knife.
"Let me ask you again, Tong'er, do you really like him?"
He asked her with red eyes, "I'll give you another chance. Tell me that you were just confused for a moment, right?"
He shook her delicate shoulders: "Tell me, Tong'er, tell me that you are just confused for a moment and you don't really like him. If you tell me, I will still be the same brother Qingyi I used to be. I will not pursue anything. I
Let’s treat you the same way we did before, okay?”
However, Ning Tong'er's eyes, which were red from crying, looked at him guiltily.
Han Qingyi was going to be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by these guilt-filled eyes!
Who cares about her guilt?
Who wants her to feel guilty?!
What he wants is her, what he wants has always been her!
He just wanted her to rely on him and be tired of being by his side like before - and he thought that it would really be like this for the rest of his life.
What he wanted was not such a guilty look, but her looking at him like a man she liked.
However, he had seen such a look before.
But, not to him.
But to another man.
Damn it, Murong Lie should be cut into pieces with a thousand swords.
In this way, he took away the treasure he had cherished for eighteen years!
"Brother Qingyi..."
Han Qingyi suddenly let go of her hand and looked at her desperately.
"Can't you tell me? The person you like is that man, right?"
Ning Tong'er didn't know what to say, her delicate shoulders were shaking constantly from crying.
However, Han Qingyi no longer feels as distressed as before.
No, he still felt distressed, but his despair had overshadowed everything else.
Looking at her with grief and anger, he straddled the bed with his slender legs, pressing on her slender legs, and pinched her chin with his long and beautiful fingertips.
The whole body exuded an aura of despair.
Yes, he is no longer the noble and elegant young master Han Qingyi.
He is a man, and a man who is extremely sad.
"Tell me, Tong'er, why do you like other men instead of me?"
How could Ning Tong'er answer him?
She couldn't answer at all.
Who can make the decision on their own when it comes to love?
"When Murong Lie told me that you also fell in love with him, I didn't believe it... I thought that because this damn man imprisoned you, you would only hate him. But, I didn't expect... what he said was true.
……Why?"
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
"Do you know? Tong'er, I care about you so much and regard you as my only treasure. Even if something happens during this period, even if your innocence is taken away by another man, I will not have any negative feelings towards you because of it.
A slight change, you know?"
He looked at Ning Tong'er's suddenly trembling shoulders, and his heart was devoured by despair and jealousy at this moment.
It's true... although I know vaguely in my heart that if she fell into the hands of a man like Murong Lie, Ning Tong'er might have been...
However, he has never wanted to think about it.
Even more unwilling to blame Ning Tong'er.
To him, Ning Tong'er was his treasure and he loved her. If something like this happened, he would only want to torture Murong Lie to death instead of blaming Ning Tong'er.
However, he didn't expect it.
Not only did it happen, but Ning Tong'er really fell in love with Murong Lie.
He doesn't understand, doesn't understand!
"Is it because he got you?"
The words that suddenly came out of his mouth made Ning Tong'er look at him in shock with tears in her eyes.
Sitting astride her, Han Qingyi's chest was rising and falling slightly.
He sneered, his smile was unspeakably terrifying.
"Are all women like this? Like animals, as long as they give it to someone for the first time, it's like being branded by that person, and they may even fall in love with him?"
The cold words came out word by word from his lips as pale as pink jade, and Ning Tong'er was immediately stunned.
She never dreamed that such terrible words would come out of Han Qingyi's mouth.
brute……
He would actually use such words to speak.
Is she already so unbearable in his eyes?
Or has he always treated others as inferior animals?
Ning Tong'er's heart was beating crazily, her ears were buzzing, and there was only one thought swirling in her mind.
Do I really understand Brother Qingyi?
Is he still the Qingyi brother I know?
...did I never really know him?
Her heart was hurt to the extreme by such cruel words, and she could only stare at him with wide eyes in shock, unable to say anything or take any action.
Han Qingyi's long and beautiful fingertips slowly pinched her small and delicate chin with a cold and terrifying atmosphere.
She looked at him in fear and confusion, his sneering face reflected in her clear pupils.
He saw what he looked like, but he didn't care about anything.
What you care about most has been destroyed.
His slender, jade-like fingers slid down coldly, and suddenly pulled open the skirt of her clothes.
Ning Tong'er didn't scream, she just looked at him, too shocked to speak.
Han Qingyi sat astride her, her whole body filled with an aura of despair and cruelty.
"I really regret it... I really regret why I didn't do this earlier, so that other men could get the lead and you fell in love with someone else..."
His hands tore her clothes apart violently, and the crisp sound of tearing fabric was accompanied by Ning Tong'er's horrified cry. She desperately tried to shrink and hide at the head of the bed, but her legs were pressed by Han Qingyi.
Han Qingyi gritted his teeth, his elegant and jade-like face was distorted, and his pupils were burning with the fire of jealousy and hatred.
He grabbed her hand forcefully and clasped it against the head of the bed. His chest heaved: "Aren't all women so mean?"
Ning Tong'er kept shaking her head.
Did those terrible words really come from his mouth?
How could her brother Qingyi say this about her?
Bitch, beast...
Is this still the gentle and loving brother Qingyi?
Han Qingyi still fell into madness.
"...As long as you are possessed by a man, you will be devoted to him and fall in love with him, right?"
Ning Tong'er shook her head crazily: "No, it's not..."
She's not, really not.
It was not for this reason that she fell in love with Murong Lie.
However, Han Qingyi couldn't listen to it.
"In this case, then I will get you again," Han Qingyi pinched her chin with his fingers, looking at her tearful eyes with twisted eyes, "I want to get back everything that should belong to me."
The pupil is his.
It's his...
He held her down, knowing that she was struggling and crying, but he still forcibly tore off the rest of her clothes.
He pinched her cheeks with his fingers and kissed her forcefully.
He had never kissed her like this before, so that she forgot: he was not a brother, not her relative, but a man, the man she should marry!
Now, is it not too late to make amends?
Yes or no?
Yes or no?!
Han Qingyi's lips devoured her soft lips fiercely. Ning Tong'er cried so hard that she almost breathed her last. She struggled desperately.
The scene before me was like a nightmare.
She couldn't believe this was real...
Brother Qingyi, brother Qingyi actually wanted to rape her!
This must be a nightmare... She kept struggling in pain, thinking. However, the pain coming from her chest made her realize that Han Qingyi had grasped her softness.
Shame and pain hit her together.
She thought she would never experience this terrible feeling again, but it was actually brought to her by Han Qingyi, whom she trusted the most.
"No!"
She kept shaking her head, avoiding Han Qingyi's almost crazy kiss, and her black and smooth hair had long been spread messily on the bed sheets, entangled with Han Qingyi's limbs.
Such intense movement shocked Lan Ning who was walking outside the ward. He was originally planning to come and test Ning Tong'er's words to see how much she knew about the secret laboratory of Han's Private Hospital.
However, I didn't expect that the sound of struggling and the sound of clothes tearing came from the ward. Along with these sounds, there was the cry of Miss Ning Tong'er.
Before he had time to think, Lan Ning hurried over and knocked open the ajar white door.
However, what he saw in front of him simply exceeded his imagination - on the big white bed, Ning Tong'er's clothes were half-undressed, her fair and slender body was exposed in the air, and her black hair was covered with the sheets.
She cried until she was hoarse and broke down in tears, her fair and beautiful face covered with tear stains.
But Han Qingyi's eyes were filled with sinister and twisted eyes.
Rather than saying that he was burning with desire, it would be better to say that he was seeking revenge, hating, and wanting to take back everything he deserved - Ning Tong'er should have been his, wasn't it?
Since she gave her body to that Murong Lie and fell in love with him, he can do the same now.
No, he should have done this long ago!
Lan Ning was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
His hand stopped on the door handle with white patterns for a second, and then he turned his head away.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, for disturbing you."
After saying this in a low voice, he withdrew and closed the door.
As soon as Lan Ning exited, Han Qingyi immediately lowered his head and continued what he was doing.
He even started to pull at Ning Tong'er's lower body clothes, and the light blue clothes would soon be torn again.