Chapter 378 Sense of Security

Zongbei li jun stared at her expressionlessly. Tong Huaer gasped and suddenly heard Ye Shen's voice in his hand: "Miss Tong?"

"Uh, it's me, Mr. Ye. I'm sorry, but what Zong Beili said just now doesn't count. Could you please help him arrange his schedule today as usual..."

Tong Huaer looked carefully at Zong Beili and said to Ye Shen in a coquettish tone.

Hanging up the phone, Tong Huaer stood frowning and pouting, "Who are you going to see with me? I'm really sleepy and tired..."

She was too busy complaining to realize how ambiguous these words sounded to a man.

"Are you praising my performance yesterday to your satisfaction?" Zong Beili pressed Tong Huaer against the wall, lowered his head, and stared at her closely, his eyes burning.

He had only done it with her a few hours ago, but now when he touched her body, he reacted again.

"Stop talking..."

Tong Huaer blushed. She was speechless about Zong Beili's openness to language. The man dared to say anything.

"Um... Where exactly are you taking me today?"

Tong Huaer asked vaguely as she endured Zong Beili's kiss.

"I won't tell you!"

Zong Beili bit her lip, carried her into the bathroom, put her on the sink, and tore her clothes with his big hands.

Two hours later, Tong Huaer was finally let go. After washing up, he changed into dry clothes and his legs trembled as he walked.

When he arrived at the zong family president's office, Tong Huaer looked around in confusion. Did Zong Beili ask her to accompany him to work?

"Go sit on the sofa for a while." Zongbei said sternly.

Tong Huaer looked at him, walked up to the sofa, sat down, took a magazine and flipped through it.

Knock knock knock."

Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zong Beili's voice was cold.

"Young master Zong, doctor Liu is here." Ye shen walked in with a man. Tong Huaer looked up. Doctor? Is Zong Beili sick?

"Young master Zong." Doctor Liu bowed his head respectfully.

Zongbei glanced at him, put down his pen, and stood up to walk towards tong Huaer.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili with puzzlement in his eyes. He sat down beside her and said expressionless, "Come and check on her!"

You want to examine her?

Check what?

"Miss Tong, please give me your hand."

Doctor Liu walked over and said respectfully to tong Huaer.

Tong Huaer looked at him, turned his head to look at zong beili, got his signal, and extended his hand.

Doctor Liu put on his gloves and examined her ugly scarred hand. There was no sound in the president's office. Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili doubtfully. Was he going to treat the scar on her back?

"Young master Zong, the scars on the back of Miss Tong's hand are different in depth. It's very difficult to restore her original appearance, but it's not entirely impossible. The entire operation may take three times, but the details will depend on miss tong's recovery."

Doctor Liu said respectfully to zongbei after checking.

"...

After Zong Beili heard this, he made a faint gesture. Ye Shen walked forward and handed doctor Liu a check.

"You fill in the number of words on it yourself. I only have one request: let her hand return to the same look as before. It's rewarding, but it can't be done..." Zong Beili's eyes flashed a chill, and his thin lips spat out the bone-chilling words, "I'll make your face look like her hand!"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

She had never seen a person like zong beili, who threatened to seek treatment.

"Yes! Young master Zong, don't worry, I'll do my best!"

Doctor Liu said seriously.

Everyone knew that Zong Beili's money was not that easy to get. He was generous, but also ruthless!

Zong Beili didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and ye shen said, "Doctor Liu, please follow me."

After the two of them left, the president's office quickly quieted down. Tong Huaer looked at the door and looked away at the man beside him, "Zong Beili, you want to treat the back of my hand?"

"Well, he's the best plastic surgeon in the country."

Zong Beili held her in his arms and played with her ugly little hand, his dark eyes fixed on the deep and shallow gullies.

Well, this man was obsessed with the back of her hand. Tong Huaer paused and said, "But how many surgeries do doctors have to perform on their hands? Is it too much trouble? I can actually cover it up with concealer."

Although it doesn't look exactly like it wasn't injured, it doesn't make much difference as long as you don't look closely.

Tong Huaer didn't refuse the surgery, she just thought it would be too much trouble to do it several times.

"I said I would restore your hand to its original form! Cover it with something to restore its original appearance?"

Zong Beili stared at her coldly with a' no discussion' expression on his taut handsome face.

"...

Tong Huaer shrugged. There was nothing she could say about Zong Beili's decision, so she had to wait for the surgery.

After sitting with Zong Beili for a while, Tong Huaer got up and went to the lounge to get some sleep. He opened the closet and wanted to find a nightgown to change into.

All the women's clothes in the closet were gone, leaving only Zong Beili's suit and trousers.

Looking at the empty closet, Tong Huaer's eyes flashed with doubt. Did Zong Beili have Liu Fei's clothes thrown away?

Thinking of Liu Fei, she suddenly heard the dream she had that day. The child's wide eyes appeared in front of her eyes. Tong Huaer slammed the closet shut and leaned against the door, gasping for air.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her body fell into a warm embrace. Zong Beili lowered her head and stared at Tong Huaer's frightened little face. As soon as she walked in, she saw her work like a demon, as if she saw something to be afraid of.

Zong Beili frowned and held Tong Huaer in his arms with one hand and opened the closet with the other.

Nothing.

Then what was she afraid of just now?

"I'm fine. Why did you come in?" Tong Huaer swallowed and tried to calm himself down, looking at zongbei.

He had a frightened look on his face and dared to say that he was fine! Zongbei glanced at her and frowned, "Come in and get the documents."

Tong Huaer nodded, "Then... Go to work. I'm going to sleep."

Zong Beili naturally wanted to work, but after looking at the child Huaer, he suddenly changed his mind and took her hand to the big bed to lie down together.

"Zong Beili?" Tong Huaer looked at him blankly. Zong Beili took her into his arms and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to sleep? Close your eyes."

"...

The fresh smell of a man's body came and surrounded her senses, giving her a strong sense of security.

Tong Huaer stared blankly at the chest in front of him. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

The little woman in her arms breathed more and more evenly. Zong Beili lowered her head and stared at her sleepy little face. Suddenly, her phone vibrated.