"I..." Tong Huaer bit her lip and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, she heard zongbei say, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to that lousy school. Accompany me to work today!"
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was shocked and looked at Zong Beili in panic, "No... No, I... I want to be at home. Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday. I have a headache and want to lie down for a while."
Some people in Zong Beili's company have seen her. If they see her with Zong Beili now, they will laugh at Zong Beili. She can't involve him.
Zong Beili naturally knew that Tong Huaer was lying, but he didn't think too much. He thought that she was still afraid of meeting people, so he didn't make things difficult for her.
"Stay at home and watch tv when you're bored. Don't watch the news! Those brain-damaged shows are more suitable for you."
With that said, Zong Beili lowered her head and bit Tong Huaer on the lips. Before she could react, she turned around and strode out the door.
"...
Tong Huaer stood at the door with his lips covered. After a while, he came back to his senses and rolled his eyes speechless.
What do you mean, a brain-damaged program is more suitable for her!
After sitting on the sofa for a while, Tong Huaer got up and went to the studio to draw.
It was no different from when she left. Tong Huaer picked up his brush and drew quietly. After a while, he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Tong Huaer stopped and looked towards the door.
"Brother and sister tong, the designer is here." Nanny Wu stood at the door and said respectfully.
"Designer?" Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully, put down his pen, stood up and walked out.
"Miss Tong, I'm the designer appointed by young master Zong. Last time we met at the villa, young master Zong asked me to come to you today to confirm the decoration style of the villa."
The strange man stood in front of Tong Huaer and said politely and humbly.
The designer who renovated the house?
Tong Huaer was stunned. She had no impression of the man in front of her, but he probably wouldn't lie.
"Then... Then please sit down. Let's sit down and talk." Tong Huaer said in a somewhat awkward manner. She was still a little reluctant to let go of strangers across the street.
The designer brought along a thick stack of designs. Tong Huaer was asked to choose her favorite from the designs. All kinds of styles made Huaer's head hurt.
It was really hard to choose, Tong Huaer simply pointed to one, anyway, these styles are very beautiful, the decoration will definitely not be bad.
After sending the designer away, Tong Huaer sat on the sofa in a daze. Nanny Wu walked over and smiled at her, "Miss Tong, young master Zong is so nice to you. Changing houses depends on your feelings. I heard that young master Zong has prepared a studio for you on the first floor."
"...
Tong Huaer was startled and returned to his senses with a forced smile at Nanny Wu.
It was obvious that Zong Beili was in a hurry to move to the villa, but she didn't want to, but what should she say? And Zong Beili would be angry again...
"Buzz." The phone beside him suddenly rang. Tong Huaer picked it up and glanced at it. His delicate brows furrowed.
It was a text message from dad, and there was no medical expenses.
"Miss Tong, is something wrong?" Nanny Wu asked doubtfully.
"Nothing." Tong Huaer smiled at Nanny Wu, "Nanny Wu, I'm a little sleepy. Go back to my room and lie down."
"Miss tong, you should get some rest."
Nanny Wu said quickly.
Tong Huaer didn't say anything more. He walked into the bedroom with his cell phone and sat on the sofa to reply to his father's text message.
On the other side, in the Tong family villa, Su Miaoqing said with a straight face, "That little bitch still hasn't replied to the text message? Is she really crazy and can't understand the phone?"
Tong Guodong had been texting Tong Huaer for money these days, but Tong Huaer never replied. They all thought she was really crazy now.
"It's all Tong Jing's fault! What are you doing to provoke her? All right now, that little bitch is crazy before she gets the money! Losing so much money in vain..."
Just as su miaoqing was honking, Tong Guodong received a text message on her cell phone. After reading the message, Tong Guodong frowned and said, "Stop arguing. She replied, saying she has no money!"
"What? The little bitch replied? She's not crazy yet?" Su Miaoqing immediately raised his voice.
Grabbing Tong Guodong's phone, he glanced at the text message and dialed it with a sneer.
Tong Huaer sat on the sofa, biting her lips and looking at the screen of her cell phone. She really had no money, so she had to refuse her father.
"Buzz!"
The phone suddenly vibrated. Looking at the caller id, Tong Huaer picked it up, "Dad."
"What father? It's me!" Su Miaoqing yelled over the phone.
Tong Huaer was shocked, "Mom, you..."
"What are you? You! Tong Huaer, let me ask you, are you not going to care about your father's illness? Are you going to let your father die? What sin have we done to raise such a ruthless daughter of yours!"
As soon as su miaoqing opened her mouth, she put down a big hat and kept blaming Tong Huaer on the phone for his unfilial behavior and how serious his father's illness was...
Tong Huaer frowned and said, "It's not that I don't want to give dad money. It's that I really don't have any money."
"Don't do this! Think I would believe you? You obviously hid the money and didn't want to give it to us!" Su Miaoqing said rudely.
"I..." Tong Huaer was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Mom insisted that she didn't want to give her money, but she wasn't a bank or a money printing machine! All the money earned from work has been spent!
"Since your father is so ill now, what do you want to do?" Su miaoqing insisted that Huaer take the money out. Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Let sister take some money first. Hasn't she risen a lot during this time..."
Tong Jing stepped on her news and must have made a lot of money this time. Paying dad's medical bills should be enough.
"Doesn't your sister spend money? Do you know how expensive a dress she wears? Since you don't have a job now, you can't spend any money. If you don't pay, who will!"
Su Miaoqing said with conviction.
"..." Tong Huaer couldn't say a word. Mom probably knew what her sister said on tv these days, but she didn't say anything
"But I really don't have any money." Tong Huaer said helplessly.
Believe it or not, it's true.
"Don't you want money from someone else?" Su Miaoqing roared.
"What?"
"Now that Zong Beili doesn't want you, don't you like Lu Yan? Then why don't you go look for Lu Yan! I heard you guys used to flirt! Although he's not as rich as Zong Beili, he's still rich..."
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned. She never thought that her mother would let her be with Lu Yan!