Chapter 356 Poor Young Master Zong

At this point, any movement of hers could elicit Zong Beili's reaction, not to mention calling a man's name in that tone. Zong Beili frowned fiercely, holding a corner of Tong Huaer with his big hand, and was about to tear it apart.

"Zong Beili!"

Tong Huaer clutched his clothes tightly with his small hands and looked at him with trembling eyes. His voice was full of tears.

She knew she was no match for Zong Beili. If this man really wanted to be strong, she had no room to resist.

But they shouldn't have done this. They were already over. What was that?

Zong Beili, of course, saw the fear in Tong Huaer's eyes. Her body was screaming for release, and her soft body was under her...

Zong Beili frowned and suddenly pushed Tong Huaer away. He got up and strode outside.

"...

The man's long figure disappeared from sight, and Tong Huaer's strength seemed to have been drained. He sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, he regained his senses and got out of bed and walked out.

Miss Tong, you're up. Are you hungry? I bought you some buns today."

In the breakfast they bought yesterday, Tong Huaer only ate buns, so today Ye Shen still ordered his men to buy the same.

Looking at Ye Shen as if he was talking to a child, Tong Huaer frowned slightly.

"Forget it, Miss Tong. You can't hear it either. It's just that I pity young master Zong. It's the first time I've seen him live in a place like this." Unwilling to leave, Ye Shen shook his head to himself and handed the bun to Tong Huaer, "Miss Tong, go over there..."

"Mr. Ye, I can hear you."

Tong Huaer said suddenly.

Ye shen couldn't help but be startled by her voice. The bun in his hand fell to the ground and he looked at Tong Huaer as if he had seen a ghost.

"What? Did he bully you?"

An arm was suddenly wrapped around her waist, and Zong Beili's deep voice sounded above her head.

Tong Huaer looked back at him and saw water dripping from his head. Did he go swimming in the pool?

Huaer looked at him with beautiful eyes. The evil fire that had just been pressed down on Zong Beili's lower abdomen shot up again. He squinted dangerously and suddenly shook his head.

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer's face was splashed with water, and he leaned back and looked at Zong Beili speechlessly.

"I... I think I scared Mr. Ye."

Not bothered by Beili's childish actions, Tong Huaer whispered.

"Hmm?"

Zongbei held her tightly and looked at ye shen. Only then did Ye Shen recover from the shock and look at Tong Huaer in astonishment, "Young master Zong, tong, Miss Tong are all right?"

"What do you think?" What nonsense!

"Are we going back then?"

Ye Shen immediately asked. He was Zong Beili's assistant. Naturally, everything was considered from Zong Beili's perspective.

As soon as Ye Shen finished speaking, a complex emotion flashed through Tong Huaer's eyes and he bit his lips and lowered his head.

Zongbei glared at her, took her in his arms and walked towards the chair. He coldly said, "No!"

"...

Ye Shen frowned in astonishment, not going back?

Naturally, young master Zong couldn't want to live here. It seemed that Miss Tong didn't want to go down the mountain, so young master Zong had to stay here.

Zong Beili sat down in the chair with Tong Huaer in his arms and ordered her, as before, "Feed me!"

Tong Huaer looked at the biscuits, picked up one and fed it to him. After a pause, he said, "Zong Beili, you'd better go down the mountain. You still..."

"What about you?"

Zong Beili was impatient to hear her out and interrupted her.

He meant as if she was there. He was there. Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "I'm still here."

"Then what are you talking about?"

Zongbei glared at the biscuit in her hand. Tong Huaer fed him another slice. Intentionally or unintentionally, Zong Beili's warm tongue brushed across her fingers, bringing a tingling shiver.

"But... But you still have a job. You're not like me..."

Tong Huaer calmed down and continued. She had nothing left. She had no job, could not go to school, could not even appear in front of others, so of course she could live here without any scruples.

"Then how do you live?" Zong Beili looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"I... There's water and food here..."

"I bought the food. No one will bring you food when I leave!"

"That... That fruit..."

"Have you ever seen a fruit tree here?" Zong Beili sneered.

"...

Tong Huaer couldn't continue. She really hadn't thought about it. If she was alone, how would she survive?

"Then can your people bring me food?" Tong Huaer asked tentatively.

"Sure." Zong Beili nodded. In Tong Huaer's bright eyes, he continued, "Buy it with money!"

Pay for it...

Tong Huaer bit her lip and lowered her head. How could she be rich without any money?

Zong Beili gave her a cold look and stopped talking about it, "Eat!"

Zong Beili refused to leave, and the bodyguards naturally wouldn't leave. Tong Huaer looked at the dozen men around him who kept swatting mosquitoes and felt guilty.

"What do you want for lunch? Steak?" Zong Beili came over and handed Tong Huaer a bottle of water. Tong Huaer reached out and picked it up, "Whatever, I... Ah!"

When the water bottle touched the back of his hand, Tong Huaer shrieked and withdrew his hand, his small face crumpled together in pain.

Zong Beili frowned and held Tong Huaer's wrist in a flash with his big hand. He frowned and looked at the place where she was wrapped in gauze. His eyes narrowed.

"I... I'm fine."

Tong Huaer tried to take his hand back after enduring the piercing pain, but Zong Beili held it even harder.

"Ye Shen, get the car ready!" Zong Beili suddenly ordered without looking back. He looked up at Tong Huaer and said, "Let's go to the hospital!"

"What?" Tong Huaer's face turned pale and he shook his head without thinking, "No... No, I'm fine..."

When she went to the hospital, she was going down the mountain. If she wanted to see someone, many people would see her...

Tong Huaer struggled hard to pull back his hand, his eyes fixed on the cabin, as if it was the safe place, and he wanted to hide in it immediately.

"Tong Huaer!" Zong Beili suddenly roared and pulled her into his arms. He stared at her with his black eyes and said, "Your hand is swollen! We have to go to the hospital now! Don't you want your hand? Want to amputate?"

The back of her hand looked a little taller than yesterday. It was obviously swollen!

Amputation?

Tong Huaer was frightened by these two words. He looked straight at Zong Beili with fear and resistance in his eyes.

"I'll make sure that you don't see me. We'll be back after the treatment! Hmm?"

Knowing what she was afraid of, Zong Beili resisted the urge to drag her down the mountain and tried to be patient in persuading her that if Tong Huaer did not agree, he would knock her out the next second!

"...

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili for a while, bit his lips and nodded.

She didn't want to lose her hand, she didn't want to amputate.

Zong Beili frowned and strode down the mountain with her in his arms. The bodyguards behind him immediately followed.