Suddenly the door opened, and Lan Ning was surprised. He didn't know how Master Han came out so quickly. Shouldn't he be accompanying that stupid idiot Ning Tong'er, comforting her with many kind words?
Do you want to tell her that you miss her?
I got my wish and finally met her. I probably can’t finish my words, right?
However, it was Ning Tong'er who walked out.
"You..." Lan Ning curled his lips, but before he could finish his words, he saw that Ning Tong'er didn't even look at him. She might not have even noticed that he was standing there, and just walked straight towards the corridor.
"Miss..." Ning Xiaorou also followed, but only heard Ning Tong'er's soft voice saying softly: "Xiaorou, there is no need to follow me. You really don't owe our Ning family anything, we owe you."
That's all, from now on...live for yourself."
Ning Xiaorou was stunned for a moment: "Miss, what did I do wrong?"
Ning Tong'er turned around without looking at her: "If you are willing to stay with Master Han, I will not object. In short, don't force yourself to do whatever you like, and don't feel like you owe us anything anymore."
Ning Xiaorou still wanted to follow: "Miss..."
She really doesn't understand.
Ning Tong'er stopped her.
"From now on, don't call me miss again. Goodbye, Xiaorou."
Ning Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran to the room: "Master Han, what's going on? Where is the lady going? Why didn't you stop her? What happened to her?"
However, as she ran into the room with a barrage of questions, they all stopped when she saw Han Qingyi.
.She saw Han Qingyi sitting on the bedside, as if he had turned into a statue.
If that was the case, she might just be surprised and not feel sad.
What made her heart ache was that Han Qingyi's eyes were red. Maybe he didn't even notice it, and the tears had already flowed down silently.
This was the first time she saw Mr. Han like this.
Three days later.
U.K.
Edson Castle.
There were a pile of wine bottles lying at Murong Lie's feet. He still didn't care until the call came in.
Murong Lie didn't want to answer the phone at first, but the manager came and knocked on the door in person, saying that the caller really had something important and urgent to see him.
In fact, who doesn’t know what is the most important thing now?
It was to find Ning Tong'er.
The count loves and hates the most, but he still misses her so much that he can never forget or let go of her.
So, is it Ning Tong'er's whereabouts? Otherwise, the manager wouldn't take such a risk to make him angry.
However, when Murong Lie answered the phone, he became so angry that he wanted to tear out the phone cord.
"Weren't you asked to negotiate with the other party on behalf of the Edson family?"
Why bother him with such a trivial matter!
Murong Lie was about to hang up the phone, but his assistant quickly dared to finish speaking in one breath before Murong Lie cut the phone.
"Your Excellency, Mr. Song said that if you want to discuss this business with him, you must discuss it with him in person..."
Murong Lie narrowed his eyes instantly. He rarely met such an arrogant and rude person!
However, the assistant's next words successfully extinguished the glare in his eyes: "Your Majesty, Mr. Song said that maybe he has the information you want to know."
Murong Lie's voice was hoarse: "What information?"
He better not lie to him!
"He said that if your name was Murong Lie before, then there are some things he can talk to you about, which are related to a young lady named Ning..."
Murong Lie's hand suddenly tightened the microphone!
In the UK, not many people know that he was once called Murong Lie. They only know that he is the most mysterious earl of Edson Castle.
Not many people know that a girl named Ning once married him.
Does Mr. Song, who wants to discuss business with him, know about their affairs?!
Murong Lie tugged on his tie. There was still green beard residue on his face. This was left by hurriedly cleaning up before going out and not having time to shave.
He rarely gives others such opportunities, and rarely puts the initiative in other people's hands.
But because the other party said that, he agreed to discuss the business in person.
He even went to the location specified by the other party in person. The Dynasty Hotel in London.
He didn't know why Mr. Song had to meet him there, but because it was related to Ning Tong'er, he was willing to give it a try.
.Of course, it is best that the person is not so bored that he would use this kind of thing as a gimmick, otherwise he will know what regret is.
Murong Lie, his bodyguards and assistants arrived at the conference room of Dynasty Hotel, where Mr. Song was already waiting.
As soon as Murong Lie walked in and saw his figure, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart: Mr. Song Gaoda's figure was quite similar to his. Looking at them from a distance, people who were not familiar with them might not be able to tell them apart.
Mr. Song greeted him from a distance, and he finally met the most mysterious Earl of Edson Castle in the legend. This was the first time he saw him.
It's really shocking.
Not only because of the Earl's unrivaled handsomeness and temperament that combines oriental and British charm, but also because of his innate nobility, arrogance, and... a very unique sense of evil that is enchanting and monstrous.
.
It was as if there was a dark and powerful airflow following him, and there was an illusion that the count would suddenly spread his black wings at any time and suddenly turn into a demon.
The moment Mr. Song shook hands with the Earl, he even felt unprecedented pressure. He has been in the business world for many years and has met many legendary big shots. If it was just because of the Earl's identity, status, and momentum, Mr. Song knew that he would not
As for whether this will be the case.
It's because...the Earl must have something different from ordinary people in his temperament!
Mr. Song secretly thought that the uncontrollable pressure was still coming towards him, and maybe people with a slightly weaker aura would feel terrible.
Murong Lie did not accept Mr. Song's greetings and sat down. He was very busy and urgent, and he had no time to talk nonsense.
"There's something you want to tell me, right?"
When Mr. Song heard this faint but indescribable arrogant tone, he thought that he had heard that the previous earl, the father of this earl, was even more arrogant and difficult to serve. This one was already so alienated.
It's hard to imagine what his father would be like if he had to reject people thousands of miles away.
Perhaps, he should be glad that he is not dealing with such a person?
Mr. Song chuckled lightly, but...it doesn't matter, right?
He is the one who has the initiative now, and he knows what the count wants to know.
"The Earl must be wondering why I asked to meet at the Dynasty Hotel," Mr. Song looked at him, "Is that so? Your Excellency, Earl."
Murong Lie glanced at him.
"That's because one year, when I was staying at the Dynasty Hotel, one day I was about to get on the bus in front of the hotel. A girl came over to me crying and said to me, 'You are a liar'..."
Murong Lie originally had a stern expression on his face, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and his whole body trembled slightly.
When Mr. Song saw his reaction, he knew that his guess was correct. Now the earl must have guessed who he was talking about.
"I think the Earl already knows in his heart who the girl I'm talking about is," Mr. Song looked at him and smiled slightly, "What if I told you, would you guess it right?"
Murong Lie suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes even sharp.
However, Mr. Song wrote lightly: "I remember very clearly that it was very foggy in London that day. Of course, isn't it often very foggy in London?"
He actually had the intention to joke around, and Murong Lie's eyes became more and more fierce.
But in the face of such intimidating eyes, Mr. Song felt relaxed.
He was right, the count really cared about that girl too much.
"On that foggy day, the girl came over crying. I saw that her eyes were red from crying. She came over completely unconsciously. Maybe she didn't even know how long she had been walking." Mr. Song said.
At this point, I couldn't help but sigh softly, "At that time, I didn't know why she recognized the wrong person and called me another person's name while crying, but..."
He looked at Murong Lie: "I saw Lord Earl today, and I understand why."
Murong Lie's whole body was tense.
In fact, he had vaguely understood it in his heart, but for a moment he was suddenly afraid of hearing further words.
"Why?" he asked. In fact, he had already guessed it.
Mr. Song looked at him and smiled slightly: "Actually, the moment the Earl saw me, didn't he also have the same thought in his heart? It's an honor... From a distance, my figure looks very similar to the Earl's, no?
?”
Murong Lie's face was stern, and his expression was ever-changing.
"In that foggy weather, this crying girl shouted a man's name to me. When she saw clearly that I was not that man, she squatted on the ground crying." Mr. Song's eyes became a little distant, as if
Thinking of that unforgettable foggy day, "She cried until she was exhausted. I have never seen a person so sad, as if she had lost the whole world..."
Murong Lie's face became increasingly strange, with a faint aura of blue and white.
.Like a noble vampire!
Mr. Song glanced at Murong Lie and chuckled: "I don't know what others think, but if it were me...if there was a person in this world who would cry like this for me and be sad for me like this, I would give anything."
Willing."
Murong Lie's eyes sharpened, and his shoulders shook.
However, he didn't speak.
"I saw her squatting on the ground crying, so I asked her why. She just cried. She said that man was a liar and that he had left her alone..."
Murong Lie's face became increasingly pale.
He still didn't speak.
Mr. Song suddenly asked him: "Your Majesty, don't you want to ask me who the name of the man that girl called me was?"