He picked up a document from the desk and handed it to Ning Tong'er. Ning Tong'er took it and looked at it with confusion, but was surprised again.
"What? He's manic?"
She flipped through the report quickly, her eyes wide open and full of surprise.
If you continue to scroll, you will see that even though she has little social experience, she can still read ten lines at a glance.
She was even more surprised: "Paranoia?"
"Antisocial personality?"
While flipping through the information report, she opened her mouth slightly. She was simply stunned.
Finally, she raised her head: "Zhang Ming...has his sister actually passed away a long time ago?!"
"Yes, and he died because of his fault when he was very young." Han Qingyi stood up, walked to her side and patted her slender shoulder with pity, "He has always been worried about it, no matter what
He was willing to accept this reality, let alone face his mistakes, so he fantasized about having a sister who would grow up with him."
"But, the injuries on his body..."
"As you can see in this report, it clearly states that Zhang Ming was fired from the newspaper because of his emerging anti-social and anti-human personality and irritability... Regarding this, you also
I saw the testimony of their newspaper... His fantasies became more and more divorced from reality and out of control. He imagined that others were persecuting him and forcing him, and he also wanted to get an exclusive news to avenge his shame and make those who looked down on him right.
He was impressed..."
Zhang Ming indeed said these words to her, but it was for a different reason and a different rhetoric.
The results are quite different.
Ning Tong'er felt confused for a moment.
"He disguised his identity and applied for a job as a handyman in our hospital, and then he discovered the secret research institute... However, unfortunately, he didn't know how to operate it, so he broke in by mistake and was infected with bacteria. To be precise, he didn't know how to operate it.
, it should be germs, which then lead to a rapid collapse of body functions, worsening wound infection, and irreparable... You should also be able to imagine that our cooperation with the military must never be leaked, so we and the military
People all over the country are looking for his whereabouts, also to prevent him from spreading the germs..."
Ning Tong'er looked at him in surprise.
Han Qingyi patted her shoulder: "But after his paranoia festered and worsened, he became more and more serious. All kinds of fantasies dominated him. He regarded us as imaginary enemies, or enemies, but in fact, his
His sister unfortunately fell into the river and died when he was a child, and it was to help him fish out his schoolbag that fell into the river... So, he imagined a terrible enemy like us to divert his own guilt towards his sister, and also to
There are excuses for his own failure in life."
Yes, this does make sense from a psychological perspective.
"After we learned about this situation from his previous newspaper office, we stepped up the search for him, but we didn't expect that he would be even more deeply mired in fantasy and unable to extricate himself..." He placed his fingers on Ning Tong'er's slender shoulders.
He also used a little more force, but it was true. His face looked a little solemn, "That time you encountered a car accident, it was him who did it."
Ning Tong'er lowered her head: "I know, but I don't blame him anymore. He... is also a pitiful person."
Yeah?
Han Qingyi smiled slightly: "Tong'er is really a kind and good boy."
However, his elegant face was twisted in a ferocious manner.
But, I blame him.
I can't wait to peel off his skin, let him stay in the laboratory for ten years, suffer all kinds of torture, and then let him die!
——Because without him, there would be no car accident.
Without that car accident, you would not have met Murong Lie.
If I hadn’t met Murong Lie, you would still be mine.
The one who was supposed to be mine...you, now so close to me, are going to marry someone else.
I wish I could crush this damn thing with my own hands, every bone, and break every muscle and vein in it.
Tong'er, my Tong'er.
You don't know... you will never know the pain in my heart!
Han Qingyi's arm was placed on her shoulder. Under the white sleeve, the scar scratched by the blade seemed to be aching from old rheumatism.
The corner of his eye twitched and he pulled his hand back.
This action was a bit sudden, but Ning Tong'er, who was immersed in sadness and shock, didn't notice anything strange.
"But why did those killers chase him and kill me too?"
She raised her hand and pressed it on the wound on her chest, where there were still round scars left by the bullet.
Murong Lie had kissed there countless times, so much so that she was even embarrassed.
However, this reminded her of the fact that Zhang Ming was being hunted.
Han Qingyi sighed: "The military doesn't want these things to leak out, so..."
"So, these killers were sent by the military?" In other words, they have nothing to do with Han Qingyi!
Ning Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief completely.
You must know that these days, she has been in indescribable pain and trouble over these things, and even her fathers Ning Ruhai, Murong Lie, and Qi Ruosang cannot be revealed. She can only bear the secret silently and want to know the truth.
Now the truth is finally revealed.
It turns out that it really has nothing to do with Brother Qingyi.
She knew it!
Brother Qingyi is innocent.
He is so kind and caring, how could he do such shocking things?
Hindsight... She silently despised herself.
In fact, she had doubted him.
Hey, she actually doubted brother Qingyi. If she were him, she would feel cold towards her.
But he didn't, and he was still so kind and gentle to me as always.
She really feels guilty about him!
I was already sorry for him, and now I couldn't help it. All kinds of shame reached the extreme, "Brother Qingyi, you blame me, scold me a few times, I have been hiding this from you, I...I am sorry for you,
I also doubted you, I..."
She lowered her head: "If you scold me, I will feel better."
However, Han Qingyi just touched the top of her head gently.
"Fool, how could I blame you?" He smiled slightly, "If Brother Qingyi blames Tong'er for this, that would be too stingy!"
"Brother Qingyi." Ning Tong'er grasped his arm tightly, with a faint cry in her voice, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"
"Fool." Han Qingyi still touched her head tenderly and dotingly. Ning Tong'er lowered her head with tears in her eyes, but she didn't see the unfathomable sinister look in Han Qingyi's eyes, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were filled with tenderness.
The doting smile, all this seems particularly weird.
But, she didn't see it.
Han Qingyi wouldn't let her see it either.
Ning Tong'er thought for a moment, raised her head, and looked at Han Qingyi sadly: "No matter what, Zhang Ming wanted to protect me until he died, and he was also a good person before. Even if he was delusional, he was still alive.
Conscience...Brother Qingyi, we should worship him properly."
Han Qingyi said: "Do you know where he is buried?"
Ning Tong'er nodded: "That day, Sister Ruosang saved me after I was shot and took me out of the fire scene. She also ordered her men to take out Zhang Ming's body."
"Sister Ruosang?"
"Well, Sister Ruosang is my savior, and she is so kind to me."
"Oh, then I have to thank her!"
Ning Tong'er nodded and smiled sweetly: "Yes, we are really good, but she, haha, is just like Murong Lie..."
She suddenly stopped talking and looked up at Han Qingyi nervously, but she saw that Han Qingyi's face was as usual and he smiled instead.
"If your relationship is good, that's even better. If you get married, you don't have to worry about the relationship between sisters-in-law."
Ning Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief. Brother Qingyi really didn't mind!
She looked at Han Qingyi gratefully: "Well, brother Qingyi, don't worry, she is really good to me."
"Actually, both brothers and sisters are good to you, right?"
"Brother Qingyi..." Ning Tong'er looked at him guiltily, not knowing what to say.
"Do you think brother Qingyi is really such a narrow-minded person? I have known you for more than ten years and watched you grow up, but I still don't know you well? Besides, when it comes to feelings, if you can control them, they are not called feelings.
"Han Qingyi smiled and touched her head, "I just hope that you can be really happy when you get married. I will be happy if you are not happy. Now that I know that both brothers and sisters are good to you, I don't have to worry anymore, right?
?”
He sighed: "People say that an elder brother is like a father. I don't know why, but I really feel that way now. He is already so nagging at a young age, as if an old man whose daughter is getting married is also
I don’t know if you are too disgusted with it!”
Tears welled up in Ning Tong'er's eyes. She choked and held his arm tightly, throwing herself into his arms: "Brother Qingyi, you are so kind to me, I...I..."
She was speechless.
"Yes, you also said that I am the best to you in this world..." Han Qingyi, who was surrounding her, lowered his eyes and murmured.
"Brother Qingyi?"
The crying Ning Tong'er didn't hear his words clearly and raised her head with some confusion: "Brother Qingyi?"
"I said, you little fool, you are almost going to be a bride, and you still look like a child..."
He smiled and pinched her pretty nose: "What an idiot! It seems that Murong Lie has suffered a lot too!"
"Brother Qingyi!"
Ning Tong'er cried and laughed and hit him.
Han Qingyi smiled and said: "Maybe, it's not necessarily that Murong Lie will come to me to complain in the future..."
Ning Tong'er stomped her feet.
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
The heaviness and suspicion before suddenly disappeared.
Everything has cleared up after the rain.
However, Ning Tong'er, who was immersed in relief and joy, did not notice that although Han Qingyi was holding her shoulders and smiling slightly, when she couldn't see it, his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
A violent storm is coming, and dark clouds are rolling in the sky.
The thunder suddenly exploded, and the sky was about to change.