Han Qingyi suddenly clenched the diamond between his fingers with one hand and tightened it tightly. The sharp nails and the 57-faceted Cartier diamond were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, causing blood to drip from his palm.
But he seemed to feel no pain at all, because his heart was pierced by the tragic scenes imagined in his mind!
He has been cold-blooded and ruthless since he was a child. When faced with small animals in the laboratory, then large animals, and finally humans, no matter how miserable the experimental subjects were, how they whined or struggled, he would stand by and watch with indifference, and even felt a sense of indifference.
Bloodthirsty pleasure rushed through his body, filling him with a sadistic desire.
His appearance is as pure and elegant as a white lotus, but his heart may have been completely black like ink.
He has done all kinds of bad things, and human life is really nothing to him.
The reason why that beggar-like vagabond used secretly prepared explosives to kill him and Ning Tong'er was precisely because he escaped from that dark laboratory.
But even if he escaped, one of his arms and one of his kidneys were gone.
And his sister left her life there forever in the laboratory.
Yes, there are many people in this world who have good reasons and reasons to hate Han Qingyi, because he is so bad!
He doesn't care how much people hate him.
Whether it was hatred, begging or begging for mercy, the people in the laboratory knelt down and begged him to let them go, but he was indifferent.
As elegant as jade, he despised them, tortured them, and stood aloof, as if he was a god with the power of life and death, but these people were just as humble and insignificant as ants in front of him, allowing him to slaughter them.
——Have you ever seen anyone pity an ant?
Therefore, Han Qingyi has never been soft-hearted.
However, no matter how much he enjoys the bloodthirsty pleasure, no matter how cold-blooded and indifferent he is, there is one person in this world who is an exception to him.
Ning Tong'er.
This slender, delicate and frail little girl.
He has held the girl in his hand since childhood.
Even if she loses even one hair, he won't let her go.
If she sheds a single tear, his heart will feel sadder than ever.
He has been in love with her since she was very young.
He cares about her more than anything else.
He could step on the corpses of countless people without feeling a trace, but he absolutely could not accept any harm to her!
But now, her life or death is uncertain, and her whereabouts are unknown.
The girl whom I had always held in my hands and cared for with tenderness was actually seriously injured and then disappeared!
Han Qingyi clenched his fists tightly, letting the bright red blood seep out drop by drop from the slender fingers, and then drip onto the withered grass.
In an instant, that flash of red was shocking.
But he himself seemed not to notice at all, he just stood up suddenly, and his slender jade body suddenly burst out with the bloodthirsty murderous aura and sinister and terrifying aura that had been hidden in front of the world.
"I swear, if you let me know who caused this car accident, I will make his life worse than death and never be reincarnated!"
Vicious words were spat out from his pale pink lips one by one, and his elegant eyes became extremely scary at this time!
The sharp fingertips clenched harder as he said these words, piercing into the already injured palm. The blood leaking from the fingertips instantly dripped onto his spotless white suit, which was extremely sad and beautiful.