Master Mark decisively stepped away, rolled twice on the mahogany floor, and then stood up. His face was covered in blood, and his legs were covered in blood.
There was still a trace of bruises on the bloodless half of the face, and the eye sockets were purple.
He knew that what he did in the UK was known to Han Qingyi.
Han Qingyi walked over, grabbed his collar, and was about to pierce the sharp weapon in his hand. Master Mark shouted: "Young Master Han, please slow down and do it."
Han Qingyi grabbed his collar with one hand and still held a sharp weapon in the other, looking at him coldly.
"Master Han, think about it, if you kill me, no one will cooperate with you. If you don't cooperate with me, you won't be able to kill Murong Lie, and you won't be able to get your Ning Tong'er back. Think about it clearly.
,don’t you want to get Ning Tong’er again?”
Han Qingyi looked at him coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
After a long time, he let go hard, pushed Master Mark away, turned around and walked out of the study.
As soon as Mr. Han walked out of the study, Master Mark's confidant who was guarding the door of the study saw that Mr. Han looked wrong and immediately walked into the study. Then he was startled: "Master, what's going on? Go to the hospital quickly, no, I will immediately
Call the doctor over."
Master Mark stood there, but as if he didn't hear what his men said, he raised his hand and touched his face and laughed.
Blood flowed from his hands and dripped onto the floor.
He was afraid that his appearance would be disfigured.
However, he doesn't care.
"Ning Tong'er is yours, but you are mine."
What he said was terrible. If Han Qingyi heard what he said, the consequences would be even more terrible. It's a pity that Han Qingyi is not here.
"Although you are covered with thorns, I like you like this. You are a white rose with thorns. I really want to pick it off with my own hands. I really want to watch you blossom into your enchanting figure under my body... Hahaha... Young Master Han
Ah, Master Han, I'm really looking forward to it..."
**Edson Castle.
It was dark, but no one seemed to be sleeping.
The knocks on the door continued, but there was no movement in Song Ruqiao's room.
"Song Ruqiao, you damn fox, open the door for me." Qi Ruosang banged on the door at first, but then he simply made a fist and used a smashing weapon instead, and kept hitting Song Ruqiao's door, "Get out of here."
The room was still quiet, no one came out to open the door.
Qi Ruosang's eyebrows stood up, and her eyes widened: "Song Ruqiao, you damn fox, I asked you to get out of here, did you hear that?"
Still no movement at all.
"Don't pretend to be dead for me. I know you are here. I saw you coming back with my own eyes. Why are you pretending to be dead and not daring to open the door? You tell me." Qi Ruosang slammed the door hard and opened the door.
There was a loud banging sound, then he raised his foot and kicked the door, "Are you still pretending to be dead? Okay, I will count to three now. If you continue to pretend to be dead and can't come out, I will have someone come over immediately.
, tear down all the door panels! One, two..."
Just when she was about to shout for the third time, the door opened from the inside.
Song Ruqiao was wearing a neat navy blue silk suit and her iconic gold-rimmed glasses on her nose. It looked like she had not fallen asleep at all.
He stood at the door and looked at Qi Ruosang. A complex emotion flashed through his eyes, but in the end they just turned into a helpless sigh: "Qi Ruosang, what on earth are you going to do?"
Qi Ruosang was stunned for a moment.
He had always called her a tigress, a shrew, but he had never called her by her first name like this.
Why did it suddenly feel like the two of them had become polite and distant?
"Tell me, why have you been avoiding me all this time?" She stared and asked the key point.
Song Ruqiao sighed, stretched out her hand to pull her into the room, and then closed the door.
For some reason, Qi Ruosang had never been in love with a man, nor had she ever had sex with Song Ruqiao at close range, but the moment Song Ruqiao pulled her in, her heart beat violently.
She composed herself, then raised her head and glared at Song Ruqiao: "Didn't you hear what I asked you? You tell me."
Song Ruqiao turned around and poured her a glass of water from the table, but she pushed it away with one hand.
Song Ruqiao took the water glass by herself and took a sip of water slowly. In fact, she was drinking water while covertly thinking about how to say something to her.
However, he found that in front of the direct Qi Ruosang, all his thoughts were like moss in the sun, and he felt disgusted with himself.
He took a sip of water, then came back to his senses, and said in a very calm tone: "Don't think too much, how could I avoid you on purpose? I've been very busy recently, you don't know."
Qi Ruosang was so angry that he clenched his fists: "You're fine, you treat me like a three-year-old child? Tell me, why on earth have you become a different person since that incident?"
Song Ruqiao held the water glass in her hand and said slowly: "No."
"No?"
Qi Ruosang walked over and stared at him like a royal sister, then reached out and grabbed his tie. There was an angry and dazzling light on that charming and beautiful face. In front of such light, Song Ruqiao looked at her blankly.
For a moment, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then... suddenly turned his head and stopped looking at her.
"No?" Qi Ruosang tugged on his tie fiercely, "How dare you look me in the eyes and say it again?"
However, Song Ruqiao didn't look at her. He just said with a hint of helplessness and tiredness: "Qi Ruosang, that's enough. You go back to your room. It's late at night. Go to bed early."
Qi Ruosang still held his tie: "Song Ruqiao, if you feel like it, just turn your head, look me in the eyes and speak."
Song Ruqiao took a deep breath, then suddenly turned her head and snatched the tie from her fingers.
"Qi Ruosang, that's enough."
Qi Ruosang was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" Song Ruqiao frowned, her eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses showing a trace of disgust and impatience, "You are also a woman, you must make sure that I speak clearly and harshly, then you can
Do you understand?"
Qi Ruosang looked at him in disbelief.
"Yes, I'm avoiding you. I don't want to see you, do you know why?" Song Ruqiao was arranging the messy tie with her hands, frowning and looking at her impatiently, and said, "
Because I think you are really annoying, because I really don’t want to be entangled with you.”
"I'm pestering you?" Qi Ruosang's voice suddenly rose in pitch, but there was a trace of incredible hurt in it.
"Aren't you pestering me?" Song Ruqiao turned around, sat down on the chair in the bedroom, and then looked at her coldly, "Knocking on a man's door in the middle of the night, asking about a man's whereabouts every day... To be honest, I
I don’t like being pestered by such a woman, even if I’m a colleague.”
"Entering...colleagues..."
Qi Ruosang's voice slowly deepened, and she took two steps back.
However, Song Ruqiao, who was sitting in the chair, seemed not to see her hurt expression. He stretched out his hand to push up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and still said in a cold tone: "Maybe many men like women who throw themselves into their arms.
, but I don’t like that there are so many women who are passionate, but if they are the women around them, they will cause a lot of trouble once they get involved, do you understand?”
Qi Ruosang raised his head and looked at him coldly.
"I'm so sentimental, am I so sentimental?" Her voice suddenly became extremely cold.
Song Ruqiao suddenly sighed and said: "Maybe I caused you some misunderstanding before, which is my fault, but there are some things that I thought you should be able to understand through my avoidance during this period..."
"Needless to say," Qi Ruosang interrupted, "I completely understand what you mean, and you have made it very clear."
She took another step back.
"I misunderstood, I misunderstood..."
She took two steps back, then pressed her back against Song Ruqiao's door, and held the door handle with her backhand.
"I'm too stupid." She looked sarcastic. "Otherwise, I wouldn't be ridiculed and humiliated like this. I'm so mean and I can't blame others!"
Song Ruqiao moved slightly. He stood up, took a step towards her, and couldn't help but call out: "Ruosang..."
However, in this life of "Ruosang", Qi Ruosang's color suddenly changed.
"From now on, you are you and I am me. Don't call me by my name anymore. We are nothing but colleagues. All misunderstandings..."
Her face was as cold as iron: "That's it!"
As she said that, she turned around, opened the door and wanted to go out.
"Ruosang..." Song Ruqiao subconsciously chased after her, but suddenly, with a "pop" sound, the belt in Qi Ruosang's hand was pulled from a distance. If Song Ruqiao hadn't escaped quickly, she would have been left with marks on her face.
A whip mark appeared.
He was also stunned for a moment: "If...Qi Ruosang..."
Qi Ruosang paused for a moment while holding the door handle, but did not look back.
She bit her lip and said coldly: "Good night!"
As he said that, he stepped out with his high-heeled leather boots and walked towards his room without looking back.
Her slender and attractive back was walking quickly in the corridor. Song Ruqiao stood at the door, looking at her back in silence.
Then, a heavy door slam was heard.
**The Earl stood at the window, looking out the window with his hands behind his back.
The study has been dimly lit all year round and the windows have not been opened to let in some fresh air. However, things have changed a lot recently.
The doctor stood next to the desk, patiently mixing the medicine for the Earl, and then placed the medicine on the table.
He walked behind the Earl and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to take medicine."
The count turned around. Even in pain, his tall and straight body was like an unsheathed sword. He was so sharp and arrogant, and his blue eyes were still so arrogant.
But the doctor looked at his face and showed a smile: "My lord, your face is indeed much better. You should have listened to me and stopped drinking."