Even without heavy makeup and revealing clothes, she was still a sight to behold.
Zong Beili frowned and reached out to tong Huaer, "Come here!"
"...
Tong Huaer walked over and was pulled into his arms by the man, taking her outside.
Half an hour later, the luxury car stopped in front of a villa. A man in a black suit walked over and greeted Zong Beili warmly.
After entering the hall, without exception, Zong Beili was the center of attention. Standing beside him, Tong Huaer was also under the scrutiny of others.
But the way she looked at her was naturally different from the way she looked at zong beili. Those curious or disdainful eyes made Tong Huaer frown and bite his lips to look down at the carpet.
"Scared?" The man's deep voice rang in his ear, and his arms around his waist tightened.
Tong Huaer looked up at him and saw a few people walking towards them. He shook his head and said, "I'll wait over there for a while. Talk to them slowly."
Being stared at did make her uncomfortable, but they were all here, and if she acted scared, it would only make him even more embarrassed.
In the past, she came out to socialize with him and didn't like to stand beside him. Seeing that tong Huaer's small face was still normal, Zong Beili gave her a faint glance and released her arm.
"...
He agreed.
Tong Huaer smiled at zong Beili and turned to walk to the other corner.
"Young master Zong, you're here..."
Behind him, the voice of the villa owner fawning on Zong Beili sounded. Tong Huaer sat on the sofa in the corner and looked at Zong Beili, who was not far away socializing with others. His natural nobility made him look down on the world.
Because of Zong Beili, no one dared to provoke her even when the people around her looked at her with disgust.
Tong Huaer sat quietly in the car, and a deliberately low and malicious voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "How much is it for a night?"
"...
Tong Huaer was shocked and turned around to see a man in a suit standing behind her with a glass in his hand, staring at her blatantly.
Tong Huaer was very uncomfortable, but it was someone else's party after all. Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Sir, you're drunk."
After that, Tong Huaer was about to turn around and suddenly heard the man continue, "What are you pretending to be pure? Can you sleep with your brother-in-law and zongbei li? Can you sleep with me? Do you think I can't give you money? Name a price! I'll double your monthly salary!"
The man took out a card and threw it on Tong Huaer's face, with a disdainful smile on his face. The people who came here were all rich people. Of course, he had the capital to be so arrogant.
"Old sixth! What are you doing? She's Zong Beili's woman!" A man walked over quickly, grabbed the man in front of him, turned around and looked at Tong Huaer apologetically, "I'm sorry, he's drunk. Please don't take it to heart."
"..." Tong Huaer frowned, but before he could say anything, he heard Old sixth say," what happened to Zong Beili's woman? If he dares to steal my business, I will sleep with his woman!
"...
Tong Huaer understood a little. It turned out that this man had a business problem with Zong Beili and didn't want to talk to them anymore. Tong Huaer turned around and wanted to leave.
But someone suddenly grabbed her wrist! Tong Huaer was shocked and turned around to see that Old sixth was staring at her with an infatuated look. He put his mouth close to her and said, "Don't go! It's not like I won't give you money! Come on, let me see what Zong Beili's woman feels like! Zong Beili has a green hat anyway, and that's not bad!"
"What are you doing! Let go of me! Go away!" Tong Huaer resisted and struggled fiercely, trying his best to avoid the intoxicating mouth in front of him, but he did not expect the back of his hand to be suddenly held down by the man, and immediately issued a miserable cry of pain: "Ah!"
The hall was originally quiet, and everyone was startled by the sound and looked towards the corner.
Tong Huaer's face was pale and cold sweat dripped down her face. Her body against the pillar had become a sieve. If it hadn't been for the support behind her, she would have fallen down long ago.
"Tsk tsk, what exactly does Zong Beili like about you? Have you served your brother-in-law well? Will it make him happy..."
All of Tong Huaer's consciousness was occupied by the intense pain. Seeing that she no longer resisted, Old sixth excitedly stepped forward and said, "Damn! You bitch..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, Old sixth was suddenly kicked to the ground! He fell to the ground with a loud noise and couldn't get up.
"Tong Huaer!" Zong Beili was so murderous that he didn't even look at Old sixth. He lowered his head and stared at Tong Huaer's pale little face, "Did he hurt you?"
"...
How does it feel to rub the back of a skinless hand?
Tong Huaer was speechless from the pain, her teeth chattering, and slowly raised her bandaged hand.
Zong Beili frowned fiercely, her eyes filled with murderous anger. She picked up tong Huaer and walked to the sofa beside her.
There was no sound in the living room. Zong Beili put Tong Huaer on the sofa.
"Young master Zong, I'll get a doctor for this lady." The owner of the party walked over quickly.
Tong Huaer was brought in by Zong Beili. Not to mention that she had been on the news before, she had taken beautiful pictures. As long as Zong Beili admitted her, no one would dare to neglect her.
"I'll give you an anesthetic." Zong Beili stared at Tong Huaer.
She had already taken the painkillers today, and she could no longer take them with a limited dosage. The only way was to inject the anesthetics.
"No..." Sweaty hair pressed against her cheek. Tong Huaer's pale lips trembled, and he looked at Zong Beili pleadingly, "I want to draw..."
She was afraid that the anesthetic would affect her nerves. Tong Huaer knew that Zong Beili understood her and had no choice but to endure it.
"...
Zong Beili frowned, his thin lips pressed together and did not speak. The owner of the reception lowered his head and said, "Young master Zong, I'm really sorry! Let this young lady have such an accident, I will throw this guy out immediately!"
The people who came here were all dignitaries, but in front of Zong Beili, who else could not offend him more.
"Throw it out?"
Zong Beili's thin lips curved sarcastically.
The host of the reception was shocked and immediately understood what he meant. He stood respectfully and did not dare to say anything more.
"Close your eyes." In the quiet hall, Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer.
"...
Tong Huaer's long and slender eyelashes trembled. She looked at zong beili and closed her eyes with a pale face.
She did not know what zong beili was going to do and had no strength to ask.
Zong Beili narrowed his eyes, pinched Tong Huaer's delicate face, stood up, and strode towards old liu, who was still lying on the ground, his long body bringing a chilly breeze.
"Interested in my woman?" Zong Beili stopped in front of Old sixth.