In her daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her. Her unhappy tone was like a prelude to another familiar man's anger.
"Tong Huaer, are you deaf?"
Seeing that she was still unresponsive, Zong Beili reached out and tugged at her.
Lu Yan frowned and strode over to hold Zong Beili's wrist, "Mr. Zong, please don't do this!"
"Let go! Hands!"
Zong Beili's eyes turned cold. He turned his head and looked at Lu Yan with a murderous look.
"Mr. Zong, I asked you to come because I wanted you to take care of her. I know your relationship with her..."
"How dare you stop me when you know my relationship with her?" Zong Beili pulled down the corner of his lips coldly and stared at him, "You'd better take it back before I cut your hand off!"
The bodyguards behind them swarmed up and surrounded them.
Lu Yan glanced around, unmoved, turned his head and smiled faintly, "Mr. Zong, have you always solved problems with violence?"
"It seems that you have no feelings for your hands, so it's simple!"
Zong Beili did not answer the question and made a gesture without blinking. A silver light flashed and a sharp dagger appeared in the hands of a bodyguard, looking expressionless at the landing rock.
The atmosphere was tense!
Lu Yan's face gradually looked like he had only met this man called zong beili once, but he thought that he was such a tyrannical and violent person!
"Zong Beili."
A terrible voice suddenly sounded.
Zong Beili frowned fiercely and looked down at tong Huaer. He saw that tong Huaer was looking up at him. His small face, which was covered with purple potion, looked as if he had been poisoned.
Lu Yan also looked down at her, loosening Zong Beili's hand and putting it in his pocket.
"How did you get back here?" Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili doubtfully and turned to look at Lu Yan, "Brother-in-law, haven't you left yet?"
She did not lose her memory. Naturally, she remembered what happened before. The scene where Lu Yan brought her up suddenly appeared in her mind. Tong Huaer lowered her head with a twinkle in his eyes.
"No, I'm here waiting for Mr. Zong."
Lu Yan said with an indifferent expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer from the side.
Tong Huaer looked up at zong Beili with a look of doubt in his eyes. Why was he so weird? Did Lu Yan offend him?
"Huaer, since you're all right, I'll go back first."
Lu Yan said indifferently.
She was Zong Beili's now, and it was not appropriate for him to be here, and today he came out to look for her, and aunt knew that if this thing got to Tong Jing's ears, maybe they would quarrel again.
Tong Huaer blinked and looked up at him, "Brother-in-law, thank you for bringing me to the hospital today."
"You're welcome as a family."
Lu Yan smiled and said nothing more. He turned and walked out.
"Family? Are you a family with him?"
A big hand suddenly reached out and pinched Tong Huaer's delicate chin.
"Zong Beili, what are you doing? It hurts!"
Tong Huaer slapped his hand hard, covered his chin, and stared at him with wet eyes.
Her jaw and throat hurt so much, why did this man be so fierce to her for no reason?
"I don't like your brother-in-law!" Zong Beili snorted coldly, and his face turned a little worse at the mention of Lu Yan.
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and he lowered his head, "There's nothing I can do if I don't like him. He's my brother-in-law. He's going to marry my sister in the future..."
"Hmm? Tong Huaer, what do you mean?" Zong Beili suddenly pulled her head over and pinched her harder than before." Your brother-in-law hasn't married your sister yet?" He said in a deep voice."
She kept calling her brother-in-law and brother-in-law. He really thought it was her brother-in-law, but he was just an unmarried one!
"Zong Beili, can you stop it? They're not married yet, but it's only a matter of time."
Tong Huaer was a little speechless, her throat burning with pain as soon as she spoke, making her frown uncontrollably.
This man couldn't stop looking at her like everyone else was thinking about her. If it was anyone else, it would be fine, but he still said that about Lu Yan...
But what would happen to this man if Zong Beili knew that she was the one who really had feelings for Lu Yan?
"Oh, I don't think you can do it either!"
Zong Beili snorted.
Tong Huaer's body shook and his eyes changed. He looked up at zong Beili.
The man saw her and pulled her into his arms, "What happened to you today? Did you make you like this?"
"I..." Tong Huaer paused, his eyes averting.
"Speak!"
Whether she wanted to say it or not, as long as zongbei wanted to know, she had to say it!
Tong Huaer bit his lip. Under the man's forced gaze, he lowered his head and laughed like a mosquito, "I went home today."
Home...
Zong Beili's narrowed eyes sank and he smiled coldly, "Your mother beat you up like this?"
He reacted so quickly that he could guess what had happened to her without saying much.
Tong Huaer bit her lips and nodded. She was probably the only one who was beaten up by her mother.
"Why?"
Zong Beili suddenly asked with a frown.
Her mother asked for money, and he had already given it to her without stopping, so why bother her?
"I... Cough..."
Tong Huaer coughed twice and covered his neck in pain.
Zong Beili frowned, picked her up and strode across the corridor.
Zong Beili, where are you taking me? You put me down, I'll go by myself!"
This is the hospital. He's already showing off with a large group of bodyguards. Holding her like this won't attract more attention!
The usually beautiful voice now became a male duck voice, and a chill flashed in zongbei's sharp eyes. Tong Huaer, who ignored his anxious face, said coldly, "Shut up! The voice was awful! From now on, no talking for three days!"
Ten minutes later, they came to their ears, nose and throat. The huge black bodyguards almost scared the doctor into thinking it was a robbery. After recognizing zong beili, they gave her treatment trembling.
Sitting in the lobby on the first floor again, a bodyguard handed over the medicine respectfully. Zong Beili took one and threw it into child Huaer's mouth.
A cool feeling slid down her throat, and she felt much more comfortable in an instant.
"Zong Beili, I'm sorry. Are you late for dinner?"
Tong Huaer looked out the window at the darkened sky. When he spoke, his voice was still terrible.
"You're not going. What else am I going to do?"
For Zong Beili, the word "Late" never applied to him, and no one dared to use it on him!
"Aren't you going? But I've already invited you. Is it really okay if you don't go?"
"What am I going to do alone?"
"You can go with concubine liu... Cough..."