"Yes, I'll tell you right away! Master zong...... Miss Tong is awake."
Ye Shen was the first to notice that Tong Huaer had opened his eyes and immediately reported to zong beili.
The figure with his back to her suddenly turned around. Zongbei glanced at Tong Huaer and frowned as he strode towards the bed.
"Zong Beili..."
Tong Huaer had just said three words when her delicate eyebrows furrowed in pain. Her throat was so painful that it felt as if it had been burned.
Zong Beili frowned, took the cup and handed it to her lips, "Open your mouth!"
Like a man dehydrated in the desert, Tong Huaer gulped down a glass of water and stopped when it reached the bottom. He shook his head to say no.
Zong Beili stood up and put the glass down. Only then did Tong Huaer have time to take a good look around. She seemed to be in the hospital.
Looking at the transparent drip tube, Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili doubtfully and said, "Zong Beili, am I in the hospital?"
Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, "Are you injured? Where is the hospital?"
"Injured? How did I get hurt? I was in the president's office with you, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Tong Huaer suddenly stopped, bit his lips and looked at zong beili. His small face flushed, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid looking at the man.
"Remember?"
Zong Beili looked at her coldly. They had been madly in love before, and Tong Huaer had just woken up. There was no tenderness on his face.
"Mmm."
Tong Huaer nodded vaguely. She didn't lose her memory. She wasn't awake just now, so she didn't remember.
But Tong Huaer, who remembered it, felt embarrassed. So, that's why she was in the hospital?
What did the doctors think of her? And Mr. Ye was here just now...
Tong Huaer wailed in his heart and raised his hand to cover his face. Even his ears turned pink.
"Now you know how to be shy?" Zong Beili looked at her coldly and said coldly, "Where's the courage when you drink?"
Tong Huaer: ..."
"Speak!"
In the quiet room, Zong Beili's fierce roar suddenly rang out.
Tong Huaer was stunned. He took off his small hand and looked at him with a red face, "I... I can't just watch my sister drink. If she goes out on the street and has a drug effect, she won't be able to see anyone in the future."
"So you drank it yourself?" Zong Beili sneered.
Tong Huaer blinked, lowered his head and whispered, "Anyway... You're here anyway."
Silence.
After she finished speaking in a soft voice, the ward fell into silence. A complicated emotion flashed through zongbei's black eyes as he stared at her, narrowing his eyes and staring dangerously at Tong Huaer.
With you here...
"Oh, aren't you afraid that I'll throw you out on the street?"
Zong Beili said deliberately.
"You wouldn't." Tong Huaer looked up at Zong Beili and said timidly and smilingly, "Zong Beili, I know you won't do that."
She knew that Zong Beili would be angry, but this man would never throw her on the street, so Tong Huaer only drank at that time.
"...
Zong Beili stared at Tong Huaer with a cold face, his eyes still ferociously trying to hit her, but his expression gradually relaxed.
This little thing, now he has learned to say nice things to confuse him!
"By the way, Zong Beili, where's my sister? You didn't do anything to her, did you?"
Tong Huaer suddenly heard Tong Jing. Although she knew the crazy thing between herself and Zong Beili, she had no impression of Tong Jing at all.
When she mentioned Tong Jing, Zong Beili's handsome face, which had just loosened up a little, suddenly sank, and his eyes stared at her viciously. "Stop mentioning her to me! Let her fall into my hands again, Tong Huaer. I won't let her go even if you drink ten bottles of wine!"
Does that mean that Tong Jing has been spared this time?
Tong Huaer heaved a sigh of relief and looked at zongbei, "Don't worry. I don't think she'll ever do this again."
Zong Beili had already scared his sister so much this time that Tong Jing might not have any more ideas for him in the future. Tong Huaer looked out the window and suddenly said in surprise, "Is it afternoon already?"
Zong Beili sneered and stared meaningfully at her, "It's the afternoon of the third day!"
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned, suddenly understood something, and his face turned red.
Lust, tearing, abrasions, water deficiency...
When Tong Huaer woke up, the doctors who examined her looked at her strangely. Tong Huaer did not dare to look up all afternoon, avoiding those embarrassing eyes.
"Young master Zong, Miss Tong's body is no longer in serious condition, but because the lacerated injury needs to be recuperated, I would like to ask young master zong to control yourself during this period of time..."
Listening to the doctor's report to zong beili, Tong Huaer closed his eyes embarrassingly. He was so shameless that he slipped into bed and covered his head with the quilt.
After a while, the doctor said goodbye to zong beili and walked towards the bed with a sound of footsteps, stopping beside her.
"Come out!"
Zong Beili's deep voice was very displeased.
"...
Tong Huaer bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and slowly opened the quilt to reveal a pair of innocent eyes looking at Zong Beili.
"Now you know how to be shy?"
Zong Beili sneered, his handsome and noble face darkening to the bottom of the pot!
"...
Tong Huaer bit his lips and looked at him. After a few seconds, he could not help but laugh out loud. Noticing the man's suddenly cold eyes, he immediately pursed his lips and held back.
She was the one who was looked at differently, but Zong Beili was the one who was misunderstood the most. No one knew that she had taken too much medicine. Almost every doctor thought that Zong Beili was too... The one who brought her to the hospital.
Zong Beili, this man, may have lived to this point and never been misunderstood like this.
"You want to laugh, don't you?" Zong Beili gritted his teeth and stared at Tong Huaer, "Do you want to do it again?"
With that said, he made an effort to lift Huaer's quilt. Tong Huaer screamed in fear, rolled over in the quilt and begged for mercy, "It's not funny at all. I was wrong, Zong Beili. I still have injuries on my body... Mmm!"
Tong Huaer groaned in pain when he pulled the wound on his body.
Zong Beili frowned and glanced at her. He was going to grab her big hand and take her back into his arms. He scolded her with a cold face, "Why are you crazy? Stay here!"
When the drug took effect, she was more enthusiastic than ever and was bewitched by her. Zong Beili couldn't control himself and hurt her a little badly.
Tong Huaer took two deep breaths before her small face eased and she curled her lips. If he hadn't scared her on purpose, she would have avoided him.
Tong Huaer wanted to leave the hospital because the reason for her injury was too hard to talk about, but zong beili said nothing, so she had no choice but to give up.
In the afternoon, Zong Beili went to the clan meeting. Tong Huaer was bored in the ward, so he went downstairs to take a walk in the garden.