Liu Fei was still lying on the ground, looking at the angry and fierce back, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.
This man still cares about her!
"Are you okay?"
Tong Huaer glanced at Zong Beili, ran over and reached out to help Liu Fei up. When she saw the tears she had shed, a look of pity flashed in her eyes.
Oh, what was that look in her eyes? Was it sympathy?
Liu Fei saw a flash of hatred in Tong Huaer's eyes, but quickly covered it up and ignored Tong Huaer. She sat on the ground, hugging her body tightly, lowering her head and biting her lips. Her trembling body looked weak and pitiful.
Her clothes were torn, and her snow-white skin was exposed, covered with red and scars.
Tong Huaer looked at her frown, turned around to find a piece of clothing to put on Liu Fei, but Liu Fei mercilessly threw it away.
"You?"
Just as Tong Huaer said a word in doubt, a shadow flashed in front of him. Zong Beili finished beating up the director and strode towards her.
"Zongbei..."
"Beili."
Liu Fei's mournful voice interrupted her.
The woman with makeup was staring at the man in front of her, her eyes full of tears.
Zong Beili pursed his thin lips into a straight line, frowned fiercely, took off his suit and wrapped Liu Fei around him, and strode out the door.
The huge movement attracted a lot of people to watch and when they saw zong beili coming out, they all gave way.
Liu Fei rested her head on Zong Beili's shoulder, her pale face half-closed and her long eyelashes trembling helplessly.
Tong Huaer looked at zong beili's cold and hard back, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the phone on the ground. He picked it up and chased after it.
Zong Beili carried Liu Fei all the way to the parking lot. Tong Huaer chased after him with his phone. He put Liu Fei in the car and turned around to walk to the cab.
"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer shouted.
Zong Beili was about to move up when he turned his head and frowned at her.
"Your phone." Tong Huaer handed him his phone.
"... In the car by the side, Liu Fei, who had just been weak, opened his eyes wide and stared at Tong Huaer outside the window. His heart was in his throat.
She was afraid that Tong Huaer would get in the car!
Zong Beili frowned at the phone and reached out to take it. Her black eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
Tong Huaer was not a blind person. He immediately smiled and said, "It's okay. You can go with Liu Fei. I can go to the art exhibition myself."
Liu Fei encountered such a thing, Zong Beili naturally had to stay with her. Tong Huaer did not want to follow them, she just came to deliver the phone.
Her reaction was so calm that she seemed to already know what to do.
Zong Beili frowned and said in a calm voice, "Let the driver take you there!"
"Mmm."
Tong Huaer nodded casually.
How could she have let the driver pick him up after a hard day without him?
Zong Beili frowned at Tong Huaer, his black eyes narrowed, and the window behind him fell.
"Beili, my body hurts..." Liu Fei's weak voice drifted around.
Tong Huaer subconsciously raised his head, but saw a hint of sarcasm in Liu Fei's eyes. He was stunned, paused, and a hint of mockery rose from the corner of his lips.
Her whole body ached, and she still had the strength to look at her like that.
Zong Beili did not look back at Liu Fei. His dark eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer. After a while, he frowned and said, "Call me when you get back!"
The man's threatening voice rang out, and Liu Fei's hand, which was clutching at the car door, suddenly tightened. The jealousy in his eyes towards tong Huaer grew even stronger!
She had been by Beili's side three times, but she had never heard him ask her to call!
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment before he realized that if he didn't agree, the man wouldn't stop. He nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I got it."
So Zong Beili, you should go. If you stay any longer, Liu Fei's eyes will eat her!
Zong Beili took a deep look at her and turned to get in the car. Liu Fei was staring at her from the window, his strong gaze undisguised!
"Bang!"
The car door closed.
The sports car sped towards the exit. Tong Huaer looked at the car that was far away, took a deep breath, and turned to the other side.
In the car, Zong Beili saw the slim figure in the rearview mirror. She walked slowly, but in the end, she was getting smaller and farther away from him.
Holding the steering wheel tightly, Zong Beili squinted and took out his phone to make a call.
"Send a driver to new north square to take her to the art exhibition!"
After that, Zong Beili threw his phone aside.
He took a deep look at his back, turned the steering wheel, turned the sports car around, and Huaer completely disappeared from the rearview mirror.
"...
It was very quiet in the car. Liu Fei's hands were tightly clasped together. Beili actually sent someone to pick up Huaer the child! Is he that concerned about that little bitch?
"Beili, thank you for saving me today. You don't know how scared I was..."
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Liu Fei's trembling voice was helpless, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable panic and fear, as if he had not yet stepped out of the shadow.
It took her a long time to get back together with Zong Beili. She must not waste her chance this time!
"No need."
Zong Beili frowned. There was no extra expression on his handsome face.
Walking out of the parking lot, Tong Huaer came to the bus stop and sat on the bus to the art exhibition. He looked out of the window in a daze.
Half an hour later, the bus stopped at the entrance of the art exhibition. Tong Huaer walked out of the car and his cell phone rang in his bag.
"Miss Tong, young master Zong asked me to pick you up for the art exhibition. I'm at the entrance of the restaurant. Where are you?"
He picked up the phone and heard the driver's voice.
Zong Beili asked the driver to pick her up?
Tong Huaer looked at the building behind him, "I'm at the entrance of the art exhibition now."
"In that case, miss tong, you can go to the art exhibition first. I'll wait for you." The driver said.
Tong Huaer said nothing more. After hanging up the phone, he set it to vibrate and walked inside.
It was very quiet in the venue. Tong Huaer stood in front of a painting and admired it, mainly looking at the master's color scheme.
"Hum..."
There was a vibrating sound in the bag.
Tong Huaer took out her phone. It was a message from a stranger. She clicked on it.
"Little bitch!"
The three insulting words immediately made Tong Huaer frown. She didn't know the number. Maybe the other party sent it wrong.
Tong Huaer ignored it and was about to put his phone back in his bag when another text message came.
"Shameless bastard!"
"Who are you, please?"
Tong Huaer sent a text message in a flash, frowning and staring at the screen.
"Bitch!"
"You really humiliate your parents!"
The other party did not answer who he was, but continued to send insults one after another, the words worse and worse to the ear!