Chapter 349: He Doesn't Believe You, I Believe You
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"Let him go. Let him go and then you can try your best to escape without any worries, right?" Murong Lie sneered. "Last time, we didn't catch the man who was ready to come to rescue you. You came up with something new again. You want to be affectionate towards me. Ning Tong'er, I really didn't misjudge you at all. Your acting skills are really superb."
Ning Tong'er kept shaking her head: "No..."
"No." Murong Lie sneered. "You dare to say that you didn't play such a bitter trick with me just to save that old man your father. Ning Tong'er, stop dreaming. Do you think I will let him go and then make everything happen?" You. Let you sleep with those wild men. You can dream."
He sneered. He smiled evilly: "Instead of using your acting skills to impress me, you should think of ways to please me in bed so that when I am happy, I can order him to live a less painful life..."
The cruel words made Ning Tong'er turn pale. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. Suddenly she shouted hoarsely: "Don't make me hate you."
Murong Lie's face turned stern. Then he looked at her coldly.
Ning Tong'er clearly knew that she had reached such a stage now. Nothing she could say was of any use. However, her heart was really hurting to the extreme.
Murong Lie looked at her coldly and suddenly laughed: "Don't you always hate me?"
Ning Tong'er looked at him with a pale face. However, she couldn't express all the pain.
It's the same in past and present lives. I can't express it. I can only be forced to swallow it and bear it alone.
Murong Lie looked at her with a sneer. Then he smiled and said: "Since we don't want each other to have an easy time, let's continue to fight."
The tears on Ning Tong'er's face were not dry yet. She could only watch as Murong Lie turned around and left the room after saying this.
Ning Tong'er heard his footsteps and walked out. Suddenly her whole body seemed to have lost all strength. Her whole body relaxed. Suddenly she fell limp and fell on the bed.
She was already weak and exhausted. At this moment, it seemed that all her mental energy had been exhausted.
The world is vast. There is no home for Ning Tong'er anymore.
The person she trusted the most cheated on her.
The person I love the most only has hatred for her.
Ning Tong'er was extremely tired and desperate.
Was this how Yu'er felt in her previous life?
So when faced with King Lie's rage, she actually chose not to defend herself, because she knew it was useless to defend herself. King Lie would not listen to her excuses either.
A hopeless reincarnation. It is just experiencing the pain of the previous life over and over again. But the final result remains unchanged.
Ning Tong'er turned over and lay on her back on the bed. She felt extremely desperate.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open.
"He doesn't believe you, I believe you."
A smiling voice came over. Ning Tong'er was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and saw only a charming face. There was a smile in the blue eyes. But the smile was full of terrifying. The color of jealousy.
Suddenly a strong wind blew outside the window. It kept beating on the glass window and made a whistling sound.
Ning Tong'er opened her eyes wide and watched as Miss Rose and her maid walked towards her step by step with mysterious smiles.
**
San Francisco, USA.
Han Qingyi was wearing a white stand-up collar shirt and sitting in the courtyard of the villa. He was reading a book quietly. The blue parasol above his head blocked him from the sun.
Lan Ning came over and put the juice on the table in front of him.
"Master." Lan Ning gave him a flattering smile, just like a small animal with big black eyes. In front of Han Qingyi, he always seemed so good and obedient.
Han Qingyi raised his head and reached out to pick up the glass of orange juice. The bright orange juice was in the crystal cup. The crystal cup reflected sparkling light spots in the sunlight.
The scene in front of me looks so beautiful. It's almost like a painting.
Lan Ning smiled slightly. He felt that he was the most honored person in the world to be able to stay with the young master like this.
However, just as Han Qingyi took the glass of juice, his hand suddenly shook. The crystal cup suddenly shattered. The orange juice and the blood on Han Qingyi's hand flowed down onto the lawn.
Lan Ning was startled and rushed over immediately: "Young Master Han, what's wrong?"
He quickly wanted to get a towel to bandage Han Qingyi. He said nervously: "Young Master Han, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
He didn't know why Han Qingyi suddenly crushed the cup. Could it be that he suspected someone had poisoned the cup. Lan Ning immediately raised his eyes and looked at Han Qingyi warily: "Young Master Han..."
However, Han Qingyi didn't hear what he was saying at all. His hand was wrapped in a towel by Lan Ning, but he stood up in a daze.
"Young Master Han." Lan Ning became more and more confused.
Han Qingyi's eyes stared blankly into the distance, as if something was coming from him. It was impossible for Lan Ning to understand.
Suddenly, Han Qingyi threw away his hand and ran outside.
"Young Master Han. Young Master Han." Lan Ning chased after him.
What happened.
Han Qingyi ran outside. Even while running, his face did not show any color due to exercise. Instead, it became paler and paler.
His heart beat faster than ever before. An unprecedented pain gripped his heart.
..He didn’t know what happened to Ning Tong’er.
But he knew: something must have happened to her.
It must be.
**
U.K.
Edson Castle.
The steward, who was wearing a crisp uniform suit, was watching the maids mowing the flower beds in the courtyard. He glanced at it, then reached out and took out his pocket watch and checked the time.
There has been no news about the Earl since Miss Tong'er ran away. Although the Earl was not happy to let anyone interfere with his affairs, the manager still regretted not sending someone to follow her in a car.
With Lord Earl's temper, what would you do if you were racing on the road...
The steward frowned worriedly and prepared to put the watch back into his pocket.
Suddenly, at this moment, he heard a huge, extremely terrifying sound of something crashing down.
At the same time, what was different from the screams of other maids was that at this moment, he seemed to see all the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard being blown up by a strong wind. For a moment, the wind howled. His ears scratched his face, and he actually had the illusion that it was the former Earl Edson, and that his master had returned.
He was stunned for a moment. During this moment, the maid screamed one after another. The sound of running footsteps sounded in front of him.
The manager suddenly came to his senses and broke into a cold sweat.
At this moment, he threw away all the identity and etiquette of a general manager and ran towards the bloody grass.
Running to the slender white figure lying quietly on the ground, the manager suddenly knelt down on one leg. He looked in disbelief at the bright red blood at the corner of Ning Tong'er's mouth and the blood that flowed out from the back of her head and stained the grass. Suddenly Fell to the ground.
For a moment, he had only one thought...
Lord Earl, did he come back just now for this reason?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Lord Earl. He's sorry to Lord Earl and the young master.
The manager fell to the ground. He finally managed to calm down a little. His hands were still trembling, and his whole body was trembling... just because he knew that this time it was really over.
He failed to fulfill his responsibility to take good care of Miss Tong'er.
Although he also blamed her in his heart. He hated her for heartlessly abandoning the young master and the earl who loved her like a daughter. He left England without looking back and never heard from her again.
But... he also knew very well that although the young master hated her and kept her by his side and treated her like this, it only meant that the young master could not let her go at all.
Love and hate. Love and hate intertwined. But I can never let go. It’s clear to all beholders.
Now, Miss Tong'er actually jumped off the building in front of him. The young master will not forgive him.
With a pale face, he directed the servants to pass and lift her up. But just as the servants passed, the steward changed his mind again.
"Stop. Don't touch her." The manager walked over with a pale face. "I'll do it."
The young master would not let others touch Miss Tong'er, so he moved her himself.
The servants bowed and backed away. Just as the steward bent over to touch Ning Tong'er, he heard a deep, indifferent voice saying, "What are you doing around here?"
It was Murong Lie who came back. He stood at the door and saw so many people gathered around him.
The manager's hands suddenly softened. With his gray hair on his temples, he looked as if he had aged several years.
For a moment, he only felt that he was sorry for Lord Edson and the young master.
Murong Lie still frowned slightly. For the first time, he saw that the manager did not reply to his words.
And the maids and servants who gathered around all looked uneasy. They automatically separated into two rows and didn't even dare to raise their heads... An unknown feeling came to Murong Lie's heart. He suddenly strode inside. go.
The maids and servants all made way for their Lord Count. And Murong Lie finally saw what was happening ahead.
First, what he saw was the steward kneeling on the ground.
Then he saw the white skirt on the green lawn.
Murong Lie's face suddenly turned as cold as ice.
His steps slowed down instead. Every time he took a step forward, he could easily see the blood on the grass. The bright red blood beads rolled on the green grass blades and then fell down.
Murong Lie's face became colder and colder. It became more and more terrifying.
When he finally walked up to Ning Tong'er, who was lying motionless on the lawn with her eyes closed quietly, he clearly saw blood flowing out from under her body.
His face looked very scary. Just like Lord Edson back then. There was a blue-white aura on his handsome face.
"Ning Tong'er." Murong Lie opened his mouth and called her softly.
Ning Tong'er remained motionless.
Murong Lie went to pick her up. Her long black hair hung down. There was no color on her beautiful and petite face, and there was no fluctuation of her heartbeat.