Chapter 422 Debt Repayment

"This is not business?"

Zong Beili frowned unhappily.

In his eyes, being with her seemed to be the only thing. Tong Huaer bit his lips, ignoring the bitterness in his heart, and looked at zongbei, "I really have something to see you, Mr. Ye... Can you not let him go to africa?"

"You pleaded for him?" Zongbei's handsome face sank and he frowned at her, "Tong Huaer, are you begging me for another man?"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and looked at Zong Beili in astonishment. Mr. Ye was his man. Would this man be angry at him?

"I was the one who got Mr. Ye into trouble." Tong Hua bit his lip and said softly.

Zongbei glanced at her sharply, "Did he call you?"

His iq was too high. Tong Huaer only said one word and he guessed.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded, paused, and hurriedly said, "Zong Beili, don't let Mr. Ye go. He was sent there. I feel so guilty. Can you let him go?"

She rarely flirted with him. Zong Beili squinted and enjoyed it for a while, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Zong Beili?"

Tong Huaer looked helplessly at the man in front of her. Her mouth was dry. Couldn't he give her any reaction?

"Sure, but it's up to you to exchange it."

After a while, Zong Beili stared at her with dark eyes.

Change?

Tong Huaer was stunned, and her face turned red. She bit her lips and looked at Zong Beili speechless.

Late at night.

In the dim light, there were two bodies hugging each other on the big bed, and the quiet room only had the sound of breathing.

"Hum..."

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the silence.

Tong Huaer, who was asleep, was woken up, frowned and opened his eyes to take the phone.

It was Tong Jing's number. Why did she call so late?

"Hello?"

Tong Huaer picked up the phone.

"Tong Huaer! Save your father! Save him!"

Su Miaoqing's cries suddenly rang in her ears, piercing through the noise.

"Mom? What did you say? What's wrong with dad?"

Tong Huaer sat up abruptly and asked with a frown.

Zong Beili was woken up by her. He opened his eyes and frowned. His handsome face stared at her unhappily.

Sensing the cold gaze around him, Tong Huaer turned to look at zong beili, his little face full of anxiety, "Mom, speak! What's wrong with dad? Did something happen to him?"

Tong Huaer couldn't hear his mother's voice anymore, and his heart was in his throat.

"Don't hit him! Don't call... Huaer, come and save your father. He's in room 7, light up. Bring the money!"

Su Miaoqing screamed at first, then shouted at tong Huaer.

"What did you say? What box?" Tong Huaer said with a frown.

There was another noise coming from the other side, and some men's curses and women's cries could be faintly heard.

"Are you Tong Guodong's daughter?"

Just as Tong Huaer didn't know what to do, a man's deep voice suddenly came from his phone. Tong Huaer immediately had a bad feeling because of his rude tone.

"Who are you?" Tong Huaer frowned.

"You don't have to care who I am. I'll give you half an hour to bring 20 million to room 7 at the light! A minute less, a penny less, and I'll break one of Tong Guodong's hands!"

The man said ferociously.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you kidnap my father? You... Hello? Hello?"

Before he could finish, there was already a busy tone on the phone. Tong Huaer looked at the phone with a frown, his eyes inexplicably anxious.

"What happened?"

As her body fell into the warm embrace, Zong Beili's deep voice rang in her ears.

"My father was kidnapped! The other party asked for 25 million yuan and asked me to send it to a place called the bright lights. Where are the bright lights?"

Tong Huaer spoke in a hurry and ran off the bed to the sofa.

She didn't have that much money, but the other party said that if she didn't pay, she would hurt her father. Why was she kidnapped...

Tong Huaer's mind was in a mess, and he flipped out his bank card in a flurry, with 25 million in his mouth...

"What are you panicking about? Your father wasn't kidnapped!"

Zong Beili strode over, grabbed Tong Huaer's wrist, frowned and stared at her.

"What... What?"

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili with an anxious face and a blank look in his eyes.

"Tong Huaer, use your brain! Will the kidnapper tell you his location directly?" Zong Beili ying frowned and said in a calm voice, "The light is the casino."

Casino?!

Tong Huaer shuddered and looked at him in disbelief. He opened his mouth and said, "What did you say?"

Half an hour later, Tong Huaer sat in the car, staring out of the window, silent.

Zong Beili held her in his arms and glanced coldly at Ye Shen in front of him. Ye Shen gave a stern look and immediately signaled to the driver. The limousine sped away.

Soon, the car stopped. Tong Huaer looked at the magnificent building outside and pushed open the door to get out of the car.

Zongbei held her tightly and walked towards room 7 under the guidance of the manager. From afar, he saw several strong men with tattoos standing in the corridor.

"I'm Tong Guodong's daughter. I'm here to see my father."

Tong Huaer walked over quickly and said to the strong man standing at the door of the box.

The man glanced at her, saw Zong Beili standing behind her expressionless, and immediately turned around and ran in.

Knowing that he was going in to report, Tong Huaer stood at the door with a frown and waited anxiously.

"Young master Zong! Master zong......"

Suddenly, the door of the box opened again, and a man ran out to greet zong Beili. He did not even look at tong Huaer.

"...

Zong Beili glanced at him indifferently.

"You're the one who kidnapped my father? My daughter, what have you done to my father?!"

Tong Huaer recognized that the man's voice was the same as hers and immediately walked over to her anxiously.

"You? Are you Tong Guodong's daughter?" Master dao's eyes turned between Tong Huaer and Zong Beili, and he immediately smiled and said, "Miss Tong, you misunderstood. I didn't kidnap your father! It was your father who owed me the money. He said that you could pay it for him and that you could use you to pay off the debt, so I called you."

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

"Debt settlement?"

A playful voice suddenly came to mind behind him. Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and stared at master dao with a sneer on his thin lips.

"No, no, no, young master Zong, you misunderstood. This was proposed by Miss Tong's father. Of course I didn't dare! I dare not!"

Everyone could tell that Tong Huaer was Zong Beili's woman. He wasn't blind and didn't even have time to curry favor.