Han Qingyi's eyes deepened for a moment, and he was also stunned for a moment. [High-quality update]
It's not that he can't see that since returning from England, although Ning Tong'er has been hypnotized and all memories related to Murong Lie have been sealed, she is no longer so close to him.
Did Murong Lie put some kind of spell on her? Even if she was hypnotized and even if all the memories about him were sealed, the shadow he left behind could not be completely erased.
Han Qingyi hates it, really hates it.[
Even if Murong Lie's life was worse than death, it would still be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
He wasn't going to make it easy for that damn man who took away the person he loved.
However, Han Qingyi was thinking this in her heart, but Xiuya still had a nice smile on her face, without showing any strange expression.
He swore in his heart that he would completely erase everything about Murong Lie from her body, heart, and mind, as if he had never existed and Ning Tong'er had never met him.
It definitely will.
He just smiled and pulled her over with a smile: "Look, she looks really good."
Ning Tong'er pursed her lips: "I can't sleep well anywhere, I have nightmares all the time."
Then he hurriedly covered his mouth and turned his little face to the side, showing a look of regret.
She regretted her mistake, because she was afraid that she would be found to have been having such a shameful dream, so she didn't notice the cold and cruel light flashing in Han Qingyi's eyes.
A nightmare? I still dreamed of Murong Lie.
Han Qingyi looked at her and asked softly: "Oh, I wonder what Tong'er dreamed about this time?"
"It's nothing!" Ning Tong'er quickly covered it up: "By the way, brother Qingyi, why didn't your little follower Lan Ning follow you?"
Han Qingyi couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Tong'er looked at him in confusion: "Brother Qingyi, why are you laughing?"
Of course Han Qingyi would not bring a light bulb with him when he goes on a date with his sweetheart! He is not a big fool who doesn't understand amorous feelings. In comparison, Ning Tong'er is? But he didn't say this out loud.
He smiled and said: "He went to rest by himself. Today it's just me and you."
Ning Tong'er didn't take it seriously: "That means we can't enjoy the surprise that brother Qingyi arranged for me. It's such a pity. Forget it, brother Qingyi, let's go."
Han Qingyi nodded, then considerately took down a snow-white rabbit fur coat from the mahogany hanger on the side of the living room and put it on Ning Tong'er.
"Tong'er, do you still remember this dress?" He smiled slightly: "I gave it to you before I went to England."[
There was an extremely confused look in Ning Tong'er's eyes again, and she felt empty.
A second later, the tampered memory in her mind made her smile and nod: "Yes, of course I remember, it was given to me by brother Qingyi."
"Don't get too cold." Although Han Qingyi was vicious and vicious, he was sincere and infatuated with Ning Tong'er, without any adulteration.
He can be cruel to anyone, but he has a soft spot for her.
All that tenderness was only for her.
Even if it's a disguise, it's just for her.
For him, besides her, the life and death of anyone else in the world has nothing to do with him.
He didn't have any other ideas, and he didn't care even if Ning Tong'er was still vaguely resisting him.
He firmly believed that one day they could go back to the past and start over, that he could marry her again, and that she would marry him happily, be his bride, and listen to her call him for the rest of her life, as they had imagined before. Brother Qingyi.
,,And this time, no one will be allowed to take any chance to take Ning Tong'er away from him.
No matter what method or who, it is impossible.
Ning Tong'er put on her coat, smiled at Han Qingyi, and walked out of the Ning family's living room with Han Qingyi.
The morning sun shines on them. The tall and tall Han Qingyi and the slender and beautiful Ning Tong'er stand together. They look like a perfect couple.
Han Qingyi looked at the shadows of him and Ning Tong'er standing together on the ground, seemingly close to each other. The corners of his mouth could not help but curve slightly, and a trace of joyful smile appeared in his clear eyes.
He turned his head and looked at Ning Tong'er, her beautiful side face, her black hair, her long eyelashes, the faint fragrance on her body... She was so familiar to him, his Tong'er.
This is great, he thought to himself.
His pupils have returned to him.
He didn't want to think about Ning Tong'er's subtle resistance and hesitation towards him, and he didn't want to face the fact that even if he sealed her memory, she was no longer the Tong'er who trusted and relied on him wholeheartedly.
He didn't want to think about it.
He only knew: now, at this moment, she is standing beside him, just like before, the sun is shining on them, how good it is.
And on the other side, right now, at the same time.
Han's Private Hospital.[
In the dark dungeon.
Qi Ruosang heard the sound of the chains being opened. She thought it was the people she hated who were coming and wanted to arrest her brother for experiments. She no longer wanted to open her eyes.
From the initial curse and resistance to the last curse and biting of her lip, she knew that there was nothing she could do to change the current situation.
However, when the footsteps came to the black iron fence, and the sound of heavy chains and copper locks being opened in a hurry, it was a voice that reminded her of her all the time, but she was unwilling to admit that she was still thinking of him and calling her name at the same time.
"Ruosang, Ruosang."
Qi Ruosang leaned in the corner and opened his eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"It's you,."
she exclaimed.
Ananda also opened his eyes. The wound on his head had not healed yet, and blood was even stuck on his eyebrows, but he was still very conscious.
For him, Murong Lie cannot die, he wants to protect the CEO until the CEO escapes safely.
Song Ruqiao pulled her up and stuffed a pill into her mouth. Qi Ruosang didn't know what it was, but under such circumstances, she instinctively chose to believe the traitor she once hated and put her He swallowed the pill and then asked: "What is it."
Song Ruqiao said: "The antidote."
Then he said quickly: "I stole two more pills. You can give them to eat them, and the poison on your bodies will be cured in ten hours."
Qi Ruosang looked at him and bit his lip, obviously not doubting him, and then couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You don't have to be afraid of them this time."
Song Ruqiao's expression darkened: "My mother is no longer here, Mark killed her."
He put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and suppressed the anger in his eyes. After all, he was someone who had been lurking for so long and knew how to control his emotions.
Turning to look at Qi Ruosang, he put the bottle containing pills into her hand: "Don't worry about it, go and give it to them first."
Qi Ruosang did not expect that his mother had been killed by Mark.
For that woman, she hated her because her paranoia, resentment, and jealousy made Song Ruqiao become so extreme and deliberately planned to take revenge on Murong Lie. Murong Lie and she didn't even know the existence of their mother and son, but they were forced to To be retaliated against by them.
She hated that terrible and hateful woman.
At the same time, they also blamed Song Ruqiao for not distinguishing between right and wrong, and blamed him for betraying them.
However, she was still surprised when she heard the news.
Song Ruqiao saw Qi Ruosang raise his eyes and look at her. That beautiful oval face seemed to be trying to comfort him, or to say something to relieve his hatred, but in the end nothing was said.
Forget it, Qi Ruosang also knows that at this time, the less nonsense, the better.
She held up the bottle of pills: "Should I believe you?"
Song Ruqiao looked at her and put her hand on her shoulder: "You don't have to choose, you can only believe me."
Qi Ruosang laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, can there be a worse desperate situation than now?"
With that said, he opened his hand with one hand and walked over to give Murong Lie and Ananda the antidote.
Qi Ruosang helped Murong Lie up. Murong Lie was also very conscious, but he had been tortured to the point where he was no longer human.
When Qi Ruosang put her hands through his armpits to support him, she felt that everything she touched directly from the palm of her hand were traces of dried blood, and there were also numerous ribs that were so thin that they were so thin that they hurt her hands. .
She wanted to cry so much that her eyes welled up, but she forced herself to hold it back.
He gritted his teeth hard, and the white teeth were embedded in his lips. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
She had to force herself not to cry. How could she cry at this time? What was the use of crying?
She is an agent. She has experienced many hardships and seen many storms. She will not fail.
She is a royal sister, not an ordinary girl who is soft and loves to cry, isn't she?
"Let's go." She turned to Song Ruqiao and said, she was ready.
Even if he dies, she will send her eldest brother out.
Song Ruqiao was supporting Ananda, and his body was instantly stained by Ananda's blood and turned red.
"Everyone outside has been stunned by me. My people are outside to meet us. As long as we can escape from here within fifteen minutes, it will not be so easy for them to catch us."
Qi Ruosang nodded.
"Walk."
**
On the other side, Han Qingyi and Ning Tong'er had already boarded the yacht on the beach.
Although the temperature is still low, standing in the sea breeze still feels refreshing and not particularly cold.
Ning Tong'er was wearing the white coat given by Han Qingyi, with a circle of white rabbit fur around the collar, and her palm-sized face became more petite and thinner.
She stood on the yacht and looked at the blue water. The yacht moved, stirring up snow-white water spray.
She couldn't help but smile and said: "It turns out that brother Qingyi is going to take me for a ride on the sea. What a surprise?"
Han Qingyi stood next to her. He was wearing a coat, and his black hair was blowing softly in the sea breeze, which showed his elegant temperament.
He looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of reluctance.