Master Mark raised his hand and touched his handsome face, which was somewhat similar to Murong Lie's. He smiled at Han Qingyi and said, "Young Master Han, this little friend of yours really looks like you. Look at the wounds on my face. I almost saw the bones...I'm afraid it can't be cured..."
Lan Ning's words sounded like complaints and coquettishness. Goosebumps suddenly fell all over the ground, he touched his arms, rolled his eyes and glared at him.
Han Qingyi didn't look at Master Mark who was chatting at all. He just walked up to Murong Lie and smiled softly: "You don't believe it, then think about it slowly."
He slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Maybe you can hear the salute when Tong'er and I got married in this dungeon" [
Murong Lie suddenly raised his head, but Han Qingyi stopped looking at him. He knew that the more he behaved like this, the angrier Murong Lie would become and the more unwilling he would be. He wanted him to be sad and to suffer.
Han Qingyi took Lan Ning away and his men who were engaged in secret research also took Murong Lie with them.
Master Mark's cold laughter echoed in the dark dungeon at the end.
"Dear father, you didn't expect this day to come... I wonder how you feel in Edson Castle now."
He laughed, but there was a hint of sadness in his laughter that was not easy to detect.
**
After walking out of the ground, Song Ruqiao stopped with an expression on her face, then turned around and stood in front of Master Mark.
"Now can you let me see my mother?"
"Of course" Master Mark patted his shoulder, but Song Ruqiao turned around to avoid his hand. A hint of embarrassment and sinisterness flashed in Master Mark's eyes, but he immediately laughed, "You can see her soon." "
A hint of anger appeared on Song Ruqiao's face: "You don't mean what you say."
But Master Mark said with a smile: "Don't be kidding. Your mother is well taken care of in my residence. She is well fed, well lived, and has someone to take care of you. What do you have to worry about?"
Song Ruqiao reached out and grabbed his hand: "I want to see her now"
"Haha, actually even if you see her now, what can you say to her?"
Master Mark shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and showed a malicious smile in his blue eyes: "What she wants to see most is how you defeat Murong Lie and make his life worse than death."
Song Ruqiao gritted her teeth and the veins on her forehead beat rapidly.
He held back his anger and said, "What else do you want?"
"My dear brother has been handed over to Mr. Han's hands. Now everything is 90% complete. Do you think my lovely brother can still escape from Mr. Han's hands? Mr. Han did it for Ning Tong'er. But I wish I could dig out his heart and cut him into pieces."
"Since your goal has been achieved, why don't you let me see her?"
"Haha, there's no need to rush. When I inherit the title of Earl of Edson, when my precious brother dies in the hands of Master Han... the family will be reunited as you wish..." [
"Han Qingyi hates him so much and will definitely not let him die in a short while." Song Ruqiao said coldly, "How long are you going to torture him?"
"Haha, are you anxious to meet your mother or are you feeling sorry for your former employer...and his beautiful adopted sister Qi Ruosang?"
Master Mark smiled sinisterly: "Don't think I can't see that you feel very sorry for her."
Song Ruqiao gritted her teeth, waved her hands and turned away.
Master Mark looked at his navy blue back and slowly revealed a sinister smile.
Viciousness bloomed in his blue eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth. He looked so much like the Earl and Murong Lie, but he had a chilling temperament.
"Do you think you will really live to see your mother?"
He chuckled sinisterly
"You can indeed reunite as a family, but it's just underground."
**
Song Ruqiao was sitting in the villa room of Master Mark's temporary residence but couldn't calm down.
The sky is getting dark and soon they will leave for China.
Also brought back together were Murong Lie, Qi Ruosang, and Ning Tong'er.
It's just that they were separated, and they didn't know where they were or the other's existence.
Han Qingyi wanted to keep them close at hand but far away from each other
He just wanted to make Ning Tong'er think that Murong Lie was dead.
He wanted Murong Lie to think that Ning Tong'er had deceived him, that Ning Tong'er had poisoned him, that she had deceived him miserably.
He just wants to prevent these two people from being together again
Song Ruqiao knows
But he couldn't tell Murong Lie
He can't expose
He is not qualified to expose all these conspiracies because he is more than just a bystander [
He was involved from the beginning
He stood up and went outside to get a bottle of red wine, opened it and drank it.
He rarely drinks or should be said that he rarely gets drunk
Qi Ruosang was right that he is not looking for a woman
But it's not because he's not a normal man that he's not looking for a woman.
He also has the physical and emotional needs of a normal man, but he doesn't touch women.
Because he has too many secrets that are hidden too deeply, he is afraid that irrelevant people will discover his secrets.
Later, he discovered that there was a lingering figure in his heart that could not be erased...
It’s not that he doesn’t want to forget her, it’s that he doesn’t want to go back to the previous relationship, or it’s that he doesn’t want to remind himself: This woman cannot be liked. She is Murong Lie’s sister.
But the more I want to forget, the more I want to pretend not to care, but the more I find her appearing more clearly in my mind every night I wake up alone.
The way she smiles, the way she talks, the way she puts her hands on her hips and curses
She...called him Song Fox
Song Ruqiao lowered her eyes and sat on the bedside and took another sip of wine.
It’s been a long time since I’ve tried to get drunk, and it’s been a long time since I’ve tried to do this to myself.
When he was Song Ruqiao, when he used this identity to enter the Murong Group, when he wanted to gain Murong Lie's trust, it was doomed from the day he couldn't be himself. It was doomed that he didn't even have anyone he could trust.
Just because he has too many secrets and his heart is too dark
Song Ruqiao drank a bottle of red wine one after another, then threw the bottle at her feet and lay down on the bed with her clothes on.
Sometimes he really wants to get drunk and have a good sleep without any burden.
Don't worry about your identity being discovered
There was no need to think about Qi Ruosang's resentful eyes looking at him with the same hatred as hers just now.
He also wants to have someone by his side so he doesn't have to be so lonely
Don’t worry about waking up with this person in your arms only to find that she heard you talking in your sleep and have a stunned expression.
He can't even find a woman for ordinary business. He's afraid that his secret will be revealed in his sleep.
Song Ruqiao was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling and laughing.
"Maybe this is the fate of you and me. We can't help ourselves."
Scenes from many years ago seemed to appear before my eyes...
"Pa"
A heavy slap hit the face of a handsome boy wearing glasses. The woman who slapped him was wearing a black dress and looked very beautiful, but her expression was extremely angry and her eyes were wide open, which made people shy away.
The handsome boy put down the game console behind his back and touched his face, which was red due to gravity.
"Mom, why did you hit me again?"
He raised his head and looked at the angry beautiful woman with confusion and grievance.
"How many times have I told you that you need to study hard, make progress, and get ahead?"
The beautiful woman stretched out her long nails and poked his temple hard. The handsome boy's fair skin was immediately punctured, leaving a semicircular deep nail mark and bloodshot eyes.
He frowned in pain and made a gasping sound, but the beautiful woman still couldn't understand her hatred and fiercely grabbed the game console that was on his knees and hit him hard on his shoulders and arms. : "I let you play game consoles, I let you stop reading, I let you be playful"
The handsome boy was hit by her until his shoulders tilted to one side and he kept dodging.
The beautiful woman continued to chase and beat her while yelling: "You still dare to hide from your wings, right? You don't want to think about who raised you so big and who allowed you to read and eat..."
The game console in her hand suddenly smashed with a "clang" because she hit the boy's shoulder with too much force, exposing the electronic components inside.
She threw away the broken game console, still not satisfied with her hatred. It seemed more like a violent vent, so she grabbed a lamp on the table and hit the boy hard.
The boy was over ten years old and tall. He immediately raised his arm to block the blow.
"Mom, I was already wrong, please stop fighting."
"If you knew you were wrong, you wouldn't make me angry or let me down like this."
The beautiful woman chased after him and hit him viciously with a desk lamp on the arm he raised to block. There was a "click" sound, and it seemed that the boy's arm was broken.
Hearing this sound, the beautiful woman still gritted her teeth and tried to hit her down again with a ferocious expression. This time, the boy grabbed her wrist hard.
"Mom, stop hitting me."
One of his arms was beaten to a fracture, and his face was already so pale that it looked like it was coated with a layer of wax beans. Beads of sweat as big as wax beans kept coming out. He just grabbed her hand with his other hand.
The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Okay, you dare to resist me. Next step, do you dare to fight with me? You are a white-eyed little bastard. I raised you so big and you are so right." I'm ready to retaliate against you, right?"
"Mom, how could I hit you if I didn't?"
The boy's sweat kept rolling down his forehead, but he ignored his arms and shouted at the woman to stop her.