Unexpectedly, Han Qingyi came to talk to Murong Lie on behalf of the Ning family, and even asked her to go home with him.
She quickly walked to Han Qingyi's side.
When that slender and white hand fell into Han Qingyi's slender and white hand, Murong Lie's eyes darkened, his thin lips tightened, and he really wanted to hit him!
It's really... my fists are itching.
He clenched his fist, loosened it again, clenched it and loosened it, and finally exhaled, and curved his thin lips to Ning Tong'er: "Little one, be good, wait until I pick you up."
These words sounded familiar, but Han Qingyi still had no reaction, at least on the surface he remained calm.
With a faint smile, he took Ning Tong'er and left like that!
Murong Lie stood there, thinking silently in his heart: Little thing, turn around and look at me.
Looking back... Looking back shows that you have a husband in your heart...
When the resentful husband recited it silently in his mind for the fifth time, he saw that Ning Tong'er turned around, glanced at him, and then pointed outside.
This glance was more than worth a thousand words, it simply twisted Murong Lie's heart into a knot.
Groaning, he looked at the slender figure who turned his head and walked out with Han Qingyi, knowing in his heart that he would be held in the hands of this little thing for the rest of his life.
However, after being melancholy for a while, he became slightly happy.
At the same time, he developed contempt for his love rival - no matter what, Tong'er liked him, and based on this, Han Qingyi, that damn pretty boy, could only squat aside and cry bitterly!
Thinking of this, the resentment of watching his beloved wife leave him was finally calmed down a little.
Isn’t there something you said?
A short separation is for a longer reunion.
He and Ning Tong'er are like this now.
That’s right!
**Han Qingyi’s car.
Han Qingyi tuned a piece of music to play while driving the car.
When Ning Tong'er heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
There was a time when she particularly liked the music of Shensi Zhe, and Han Qingyi always remembered it.
In 2000, Han Qingyi took her to the Shensi Zhe's concert tour.
At that time, he loved her immensely, but now he actually had such a deep estrangement from him.
Things in the world are unpredictable, and what’s more, I feel guilty about him.
But, I don't know why, I still feel embarrassed.
Maybe it's because of Zhang Ming's incident, maybe it's because of what happened that day. Although the relationship between the two people is still the same on the surface, in fact, it is different.
She wanted to hide her inner feelings, so she turned to get a drink from the refrigerator.
As soon as the refrigerator door opened, she was stunned again.
The refrigerator is stocked with all kinds of drinks she likes.
She bit her lip, took a bottle of coconut water, then lowered her head and drank silently through a straw.
Han Qingyi said softly from the front: "Don't you like the music?"
As he spoke, he changed another song.
Ning Tong'er raised her head and whispered: "No."
After hesitating for a moment, she whispered again: "Brother Qingyi, no one knows what I like better than you."
Han Qingyi said nothing.
Ning Tong'er looked at him from behind. He pursed his lips slightly, and then said lightly: "So what if you know someone well? People may not like the person who knows them best."
As soon as he said this, Ning Tong'er was speechless. All kinds of feelings came to his heart, and he didn't know what to say.
Han Qingyi glanced at her from the rearview mirror and smiled slightly: "Idiot, I was kidding you."
Ning Tong'er looked at him with some embarrassment. She saw him sitting in front of the car driving. His soft black hair was slightly raised on his snow-white neck, which made his skin as white as jade stand out.
A feeling even better than that of a girl.
"Fool, are you serious?" Han Qingyi chuckled.
Ning Tong'er seemed to really not mind when she saw him, but when he rushed out of the ward, she looked at him with such despair. For a moment, she was not sure what Han Qingyi was thinking.
Perhaps, brother Qingyi has forgiven himself?
"Brother Qingyi has known you for eighteen years, but it's a pity that you fall in love with a man you have only known for a few months." Han Qingyi said calmly.
As his words ended here, Ning Tong'er's face suddenly froze, her slender hands tightly holding the can of coconut juice, she didn't know what to say, and her face looked at a loss.
Brother Qingyi...still doesn't forgive myself...
This was the only thing she could think of.
Just when she lowered her head sadly, Han Qingyi continued to say calmly: "However, if things like feelings come first, then come first, and if you care about the length of time you have known each other, then it is not considered a relationship."
He chuckled: "It's just because of its unscientific nature and unpredictability that it gives people a headache, isn't it?"
Ning Tong'er was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and stammered: "Brother Qingyi, have you...forgiven me?"
Han Qingyi smiled slightly, his expression was so gentle and intoxicating.
"What can't be forgiven for emotional matters?" His voice suddenly dropped slightly, "Didn't you also forgive brother Qingyi for the bastard things he did to you?"
Ning Tong'er's face turned red, and her fingers holding the coconut juice bottle tightened slightly.
"I, I know that Brother Qingyi didn't do it on purpose..." She mustered up the courage to say, "Brother Qingyi will always be Tong'er's Brother Qingyi in my heart."
"Really?" Han Qingyi smiled slightly, and Ning Tong'er nodded quickly, but she didn't see the veins bulging in the corners of Han Qingyi's eyes and temples at this moment.
"Since Tong'er can forgive me, why am I still so stubborn?" The corners of Han Qingyi's eyes twitched. Ning Tong'er was sitting behind him and couldn't see it. There was a slight twist of ferocity on his elegant and noble face, but
Ning Tong'er doesn't know.
"Then, I will always be Tong'er's Qingyi brother," his face was distorted, but his voice was exceptionally gentle, so soft that it was no different from before. Everything was just like yesterday, "Unhappy things, let us
I’ve all forgotten it! Don’t mention it again in the future, there’s no place to put my face if you mention it again.”
Ning Tong'er couldn't believe her ears.
She didn't expect Han Qingyi to forgive her so quickly. She was a little cautious, almost flattering, eager to make amends and felt guilty towards him. She didn't expect him to think like this.
"Really? Brother Qingyi." She almost cried with joy, "Can we still be the same as before?"
Han Qingyi's voice was very gentle: "Of course, fool."
"Brother Qingyi." Ning Tong'er bit her lip. She was so happy that she didn't know what to say. She held the coconut juice jar tightly in her little hands, "It's really good...it's really good."
…”
"fool."
Han Qingyi smiled.
Ning Tong'er was so happy that she, who was sitting in the back, didn't notice that when Han Qingyi said these two words with a smile, his eyes became as dark as a violent storm.
The boundless darkness was coming, but she thought everything was back to the past.
After a while, Ning Tong'er looked at the scenery outside the car window strangely and murmured: "Brother Qingyi, aren't you going to take me home? Where are we going? This is not the way home!"
Han Qingyi said calmly: "It's true that I'm not going back to your house."
"Then, where are you going?" Ning Tong'er felt strange.
Han Qingyi said calmly: "Go to Han's Private Hospital."
"Go to your hospital?" Ning Tong'er asked curiously, "Why?"
"Don't you have a lot of confusion and want to ask me, but you can't ask? I don't want my most beloved...sister to marry with so many worries and confusions. Be a troubled bride. Are you willing to endure it?
, I can’t stand it. So..."
Ning Tong'er's hands tightened and her face became very nervous: "Brother Qingyi, what did you say..."
Han Qingyi said in a calm tone: "Actually, regarding the patient named Zhang Ming..."
With a "boom", the coconut juice in Ning Tong'er's hand suddenly fell onto the carpet in the car. She still had a shocked expression on her face, and hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the jar on the carpet, but
The coconut juice had spilled out and quickly seeped into the carpet.
She gritted her teeth and held the coconut juice can in her hand, but she didn't have the courage to raise her head. She still bent over and lowered her head to pick up the coconut juice can, daring not to speak.
She didn't know why Han Qingyi knew that she knew about Zhang Ming?
This sounds a bit hard to say, but the truth is that brother Qingyi already knew about what she thought she was conducting a secret investigation.
She wants to know the truth.
Otherwise, she would feel sorry for Zhang Ming.
However, at this moment, her panic was real.
Everything she did was because she wanted to pursue the truth and justice, but in front of Han Qingyi, she seemed like a child who had made a mistake.
It's like I feel sorry for him.
Han Qingyi looked at her awkward and stiff posture and said calmly: "I didn't want to tell you at first, and I didn't want you to know such a cruel thing, but since you already know part of it, in order to make you feel better, I won't be so confused.
Married to doubts, I might as well tell you the truth."
Ning Tong'er finally picked up the coconut juice can and put it in the trash can aside, and then said: "Brother Qingyi..."
"Do you want to know why I know you know this?" Han Qingyi said this like a tongue twister, but Ning Tong'er knew what he was talking about.
"...I..." Ning Tong'er couldn't say anything. In front of Han Qingyi, she really couldn't say anything. She was like a child who had done something wrong. She could only lower her head, naa na, but she couldn't
Know how to continue talking.
"Fool, I am your brother Qingyi," Han Qingyi smiled slightly, "Besides, you are in my hospital, what is there that I don't know about?"
Ning Tong'er's shoulders suddenly stiffened.
Really?
So, brother Qingyi knows everything?
Including such horrific things as human experimentation and vivisection, does he also know about it?
Could it be that he really participated as Zhang Ming said?