Chapter 280 Get Lost!

"Huaer, I think I misunderstood one thing before. I thought you were the worst in the Tong family, and now I know that you are the best! I'm thinking the opposite!"

Lu Yan's deep voice rang out in the ward, his taut handsome face somewhat resentful of being deceived.

"...

Tong Huaer shook, looked up at Lu Yan, and a complex emotion flashed in his twinkling eyes.

She could understand Lu Yan's feelings. She found that her in-laws, whom she had always respected, were only pretending to be concerned and kind for his money. No one would be happy.

"I'm fine." Tong Huaer said indifferently.

"If it's really okay, why are you saying those things over the phone now? Huaer, what happened to you?"

Lu Yan frowned.

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless. He looked at Lu Yan, bit his lips and lowered his head.

Silence.

Lu Yan looked at Tong Huaer with her head down. She still didn't believe him, so she didn't want to tell him.

"Forget it. Since you don't want to talk to me and I don't want to force you, take a rest. I'll call the doctor to examine you."

Lu Yan sighed. Seeing tong Huaer's stubbornness, he felt a little helpless.

"Okay."

Tong Huaer nodded lightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the ward, and someone was talking faintly.

Tong Huaer looked up at the door. Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Zongbei's long body was outside the door, bringing a cold wind at once!

"...

Tong Huaer stared blankly at Zong Beili. Why did he come?

Zong Beili didn't even look at Lu Yan. His black eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer on the bed. Very well, his clothes were still neat!

"Young master Zong, we have examined miss tong. She has a cold..."

The dean said behind Zong Beili.

"You can go now!"

Zong Beili interrupted him directly, glancing coldly at Tong Huaer, looking up at the landing rock, and the air around him was freezing.

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, I'll leave right away!" The dean was about to leave, but Zong Beili suddenly said, "Did I say I wanted you to leave?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the ward was stunned.

Zong Beili's cold eyes were on landing rock, so he was letting Lu Yan go... No, get out!

Tong Huaer frowned and looked at zongbei, "Zongbei..."

"Since young master Zong has arrived, there is no need for me to stay here."

Lu Yan said suddenly, then walked towards the door and disappeared quickly.

"...

Tong Huaer opened his mouth, looked at zong beili, and said nothing more.

It seemed that Lu Yan had informed Zong Beili that she was here, but Lu Yan did not know that she and Zong Beili were still in a cold war, and they were not suitable to meet.

Zongbei stood at the door with a sullen face, his thin lips stretched in a straight line, and he coldly glanced at the bed, "Change her ward!"

"Ah?"

Tong Huaer looked up at zong Beili in astonishment.

The dean reacted even faster and had already gone out to make arrangements.

"Why change the ward?" Tong Huaer said doubtfully, looking at Zong Beili's gloomy face with fear.

It was obvious that he was still angry, and it was worse than this morning. After all, he just ignored her in the morning, and now his eyes could not wait to throw her out.

Zong Beili stared disdainfully at Tong Huaer's frightened little face. Did she know how to be afraid? What about the courage to scold him?

Zong Beili did not speak for a long time, and Tong Huaer realized that he should not care about her. He did not expect zongbei li to answer. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in confusion.

Since he didn't want to talk to her, why did he come to the hospital?

"How could my zong beili's woman live in such a dilapidated house!" In the quiet ward, Zong Beili's voice suddenly sounded.

"... Tong Huaer was stunned.

A dilapidated house?

It's all hospital wards. Where is it broken?

Zong Beili's life had always been the best. After being moved to the vip ward, Tong Huaer leaned back in bed tired and listened to the doctor report her condition to zong beili.

So hungry...

After a day without eating, Tong Huaer turned to look out the window. It was already late at night. It seemed that only tomorrow morning would be able to eat.

"Scratch."

The door closed in the ward. Tong Huaer turned around and saw that Zong Beili was the only one left in the room.

"...

Tong Huaer was a little embarrassed. After all, the meeting with Zong Beili was still a cold war in the morning. She didn't know what to say.

Zong Beili walked over with a cold face, his long body lying down on the bed, his eyes closed and he said coldly, "Press my head!"

"... Tong Huaer was stunned.

"Can't you understand me?"

Seeing that she didn't move, Zong Beili opened his eyes and stared at her impatiently.

His head ached so much that he was only slightly better when he saw her.

"Oh."

Tong Huaer regained his senses and quickly sat up to give him a massage.

There was still a drip on the back of one hand, and Tong Huaer could only use one hand to slowly press it on Zong Beili's temple. They were still in a cold war in the morning, and now she was massaging him again.

The picture changed so fast that Tong Huaer couldn't get used to it.

One hand massage was very uncomfortable. Zong Beili opened his eyes and looked at tong Huaer unhappily. He caught a glimpse of the back of her other hand, which had been injected with an intravenous drip. He paused, frowned and closed his eyes again.

"Tong Huaer, was it cold sleeping on the sofa last night?"

After a while, Zong Beili's voice suddenly sounded in the ward.

Tong Huaer was shocked and looked at zong beili. He closed his eyes and did not look at her.

"Cold."

Tong Huaer continued to massage, saying that it was fake if it wasn't cold, otherwise she wouldn't have caught a cold.

"You deserve it!" Zong Beili's sexy thin lips twitched and said sarcastically, "Who told you to sleep on the sofa?"

Tong Huaer: ..."

How dare she go in like he did yesterday?

Tong Huaer was burning and her fingers were warm. Zong Beili frowned, opened his eyes and waved her hand away, "All right, lie down and sleep well."

Tong Huaer didn't say anything. He bit his lips and lay down on the bed to see how much liquid was left in the bottle and fell into a slightly cold embrace.

"You..."

Tong Huaer turned to look at Zong Beili, a flash of surprise in his eyes. He wanted to sleep with him?

"What are you? You! Shut up and sleep! Let's not see what time it is!" Zong Beili said coldly and closed his eyes.

Tong Huaer was shocked and said quickly, "Zong Beili, you should go to another bed."

Her body was hot, and it was actually comfortable to lean against his slightly cold arms, but it was not appropriate for them to sleep like this. Tong Huaer was afraid that Zong Beili would be infected with the disease, and this man would definitely blame her.

"My woman is here. Why would she sleep somewhere else?" Zong Beili opened his eyes and stared at her unhappily.

He had to sleep with her in his arms. He didn't sleep well in bed without her last night.

Tong Huaer blushed a little. He looked at him and whispered, "But I'm sick. I'll infect you."