He did not believe that she disappeared out of thin air, and refused to accept other women introduced to him by his parents. In order to find her, he almost lost all his family property.
Every day, her missing person notice was published in newspapers in the UK. Every day, he walked around the streets of London, holding her portrait and asking people if they had seen such a girl.
He was regarded as a madman, had his body stolen, and was robbed. Once, he was able to escape with the help of people from the embassy.
However, he never gave up.
Day after day, year after year, he kept looking for her.
Until, she finally saw a newspaper in the corner of the castle.
She deceived the count and thought she could escape with Ariel.
However, they failed.
In order to let this person live, in order to prevent Ariel from being bullied, she could only bear everything that was imposed on her with her weak shoulders.
During the day, he was bullied, humiliated, and subjected to various tricks by Earl Edson and the Edson family.
At night, Earl Edson, who watched her being tortured with cold eyes, inflicted deeper harm on her - as a maid, she endured everything that her mistress had to endure.
Including being tortured in bed by the Count as usual.
And this made the jealous Countess Edson even more angry.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
Countess Edson, who appeared at the top of the stairs, placed her hand wearing silk white gloves firmly on the carved classical handrail, and there was a slight muscle twitching on her gorgeous face.
Staring at Murong Yao'er who was walking down carrying a heavy stone flowerpot, her face became increasingly ugly and gloomy.
What makes her inferior to this oriental woman?!
At this time, she was standing high on the walnut stairs, wearing a scarlet dress with a one-line collar. Her entire shoulders exposed from the collar were smooth and white, and the luxurious jade necklace she wore around her neck reflected the depth of her chest.
Deep ditch, she is as beautiful and noble as a queen!
If she is a man, he will not reject her, right?
However, the reality is exactly the opposite!
Every night, the count carried this damn oriental woman who had become a maid to the antique bed, and had sex with her to his heart's content!
Although, she overheard the crying and low whimpering sounds of this damn woman from outside the door, which made people feel that the count was punishing her with his body and almost torturous love.
But come on!
Only this idiot oriental woman thinks so?
The count... rarely touches her, the real countess, even though she is so noble and beautiful, he always lets this oriental woman occupy his bed!
Damn it, cannot be forgiven!
The muscles on Countess Edson's beautiful face twitched even more violently.
Her eyelids also began to twitch. At this moment, her beautiful face was simply ferocious.
Looking at Murong Yao'er who was struggling to move downward, her blue eyes became even more sinister.
Why does this oriental woman still look like this in a black and white maid outfit?
A waterfall of black hair hangs down to the back, and the little face that has become thinner due to torture reveals the point of the chin, which is more beautiful than beautiful - such a woman cannot be forgiven!
Can't forgive!
Countess Edson suddenly raised her hand, the anger on her face rising sharply at this moment.
Go to hell, Murong Yao'er!
Murong Lie, who came in from the door and walked into the hall, was moving his little arms and legs, wanting to find his mother.
When he raised his head, the joy of seeing mommy froze on his cute little face before it was completely released, and turned into a look of horror.
"Mommy!"
He shouted.
When Murong Yaoer raised his head, he had no idea that the crisis was behind him.
"Mommy! Be careful!"
Murong Lie's small body wanted to run over quickly, but the ferocious smile on Countess Edson's face had already frozen.
She wore a diamond necklace on her white-gloved wrist. This scene became the last scene in Murong Lie's memory.
Then, there is boundless blood...
Murong Yao'er kept rolling and banging in the stone flower pot that fell down. The poppy had completely broken the flower branches and became miserable.
And then Murong Yao'er fell down and turned into blood in front of Murong Lie's eyes...
"No!"
The dream ended here, because Murong Lie on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.
The bronzed handsome face was already covered with glistening beads of sweat.
The perfect and strong chest in the tight black vest was also rising and falling, and a drop of sweat fell on the bed.
He gasped and rubbed his forehead vigorously, but the massage on his temples still couldn't solve the problem of a splitting headache.
It was as if something was knocking on his brain, giving him a headache and a constant feeling of congestion in his chest.
He got up and got out of bed, took two deep breaths, picked up the silver kettle on the table and poured some water into it. After drinking two glasses of water in a row, the tightness in his chest seemed to feel a little better.
The nightmare that had not occurred for a long time, or rather the nightmare that had stopped appearing since Ning Tong'er appeared in his life, came again thanks to the arrival of the steward of Edson Castle from afar.
No one knew that he, who was proud and always strategizing, was plagued by such nightmares every night.
Using alcohol, cigarettes, or even women to anesthetize yourself is just a way to relieve the annoyance and pain caused by this nightmare.
Murong Lie put down the silver water glass and looked out of the dark night window with a hint of anger in his deep eyes - Damn Earl Edson!
Damn the Edsons!
Damn Castle Edson!
He will never forgive, never!
No matter what their purpose is in coming to him, let them go!
He sneered, turned towards the coat rack, and quickly changed into his going out clothes.
He wanted to give it a try. With Ning Tong'er by his side, would nightmares stop coming to him?
Could this be the case?
**Private hospital of Murong Group.
In the luxurious intensive care unit, a slender figure lay on a hospital bed that was more comfortable than a large bed in a five-star hotel and had more complete functions.
Although her face is wrapped in layers of white gauze, her clear eyebrows, lips as soft and beautiful as cherry blossom petals under her small and delicate nose, and her quiet and peaceful temperament while sleeping, all make people feel relaxed.
It felt like it had been washed clean, and it felt indescribably comfortable.
It was in this middle of the night that Murong Lie returned to the hospital again and returned to the ward.
He didn't turn on the light so as not to alarm her. He even deliberately lowered the sound of his steps. The soles of his expensive handmade leather shoes stepped on the carpet as he quietly approached the hospital bed.
She just lay there on her side, quiet and peaceful.
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