"Since dad has a heart disease, let's have a check together. These doctors are all authoritative experts. It's better to diagnose dad's condition and treat him in time."
Tong Huaer said calmly.
In fact, at this point in the matter, everyone knew that they were close to breaking the last layer of paper.
Tong Huaer could not find words to describe his feelings as his parents and sister struggled to defend themselves. Was the situation not embarrassing enough? Are they still not going to tell her the truth?
Seeing tong Huaer say this, the bodyguards immediately held Tong Guodong down, and the nurse immediately went over to draw blood.
"I said it! I already said it! Huaer, daddy's not sick, he's not sick!"
In the chaos, Tong Guodong suddenly shouted.
Silence.
Everyone stopped, and there was no sound in the hospital hall.
"... Tong Huaer bit his lip and looked at his father on the ground without saying a word.
"You're crazy! What are you talking about?! You just cured the disease! What do you mean you're not sick!"
Su Miaoqing was the first to scold her. She didn't even realize what she said was full of loopholes. Earlier in the light box, Tong Guodong said he was still in treatment and hadn't fully recovered.
"It's all here! It's not like she doesn't know. Are you going to make them bother me to check it out?"
Tong Guodong roared angrily.
He was hurt all over by master dao's hand, and it hurt so much to move. Zong Beili's men were merciless, and the taste alone was enough to make him suffer.
Tong Huaer closed her eyes as she listened to the internal strife between her parents. Suddenly, she noticed that her arms were tightened around her waist. She turned her head and opened her eyes to look at Zong Beili.
Seeing him frown at her, Tong Huaer pulled his lips and said, "I'm fine."
Zongbei's handsome face darkened a little. Would he laugh more than cry?!
"Why?"
Tong Guodong was still arguing with Su Miaoqing when Tong Huaer's voice suddenly sounded in the hall. She looked at her parents and didn't know how to feel.
"Why? It's all because you gave us money! You would rather give the money to that dead child than to us! Your father had to pretend to be sick before you gave him the money, and you only gave him a little at a time. Do you have the face to question us?!"
Su Miaoqing was so angry that he pointed at Tong Huaer and scolded him.
"You lied to me, and now it's still my fault?"
Tong Huaer looked at his mother in astonishment.
"It's natural for you to give us money! How we spend it is our business!" Su Miaoqing said with conviction.
"So when I was in trouble, you guys gambled and lied to me about my money, but you never thought about my life or death?!"
Tong Huaer suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, clenching his teeth to prevent tears from falling.
What she was upset about was not the money she had been swindled, but... How could her parents treat her like this!
Tong Huaer suddenly sounded. Master dao said that if she didn't give 25 million yuan, father would use her to pay the debt!
Now it seems... Don't ask, dad should have said it.
"You... You still have the nerve to say that! Who told you to be so shameless? Fortunately, young master Zong didn't despise you. You're not fine yet. You're much more handsome than us!"
Eating delicious food and drinking spicy food...
Yes, they were afraid of her going home when she was in trouble, so how could they care about her life or death?
"You guys go."
All the light in Tong Huaer's eyes went out. After saying this, she turned around and walked out in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.
Tong Huaer, you haven't paid us yet! You... Young master Zong, if you don't give us the money, Huaer will be yours from now on."
Anyway, they had already offended Tong Huaer, and they didn't need money from her in the future. It was better to sell her to Zong Beili and make a'deal' without losing money!
Su Miaoqing's eyes shone as he spoke to Beili. As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Huaer's body shook as he walked to the door and turned to look at her in disbelief.
What did she hear just now?
"Young master Zong, you like her anyway. Tong Huaer is beautiful..."
Su Miaoqing tried his best to persuade Zong Beili to agree to the'deal' and looked at zong beili like he was looking at a golden brick.
"Mom! What are you talking about?!"
Tong Huaer walked back quickly and stared at Su Miaoqing with astonished eyes. How could mom... Sell her?!
"Hehe, young master Zong, what do you think?" Su Miaoqing didn't even look at child Huaer, only Zong Beili was in his eyes.
Zongbei stood expressionless, his dark eyes glancing at the little face of the child Huaer, and his eyes fixed on the eyes she had begged from her.
Don't...
"Sure." Zongbei looked at her firmly, his thin lips moving slightly.
"Great! Young master Zong, look at the money..." Su Miaoqing's eyes lit up with joy, as if he had won the lottery.
"Zong Beili!"
Tong Huaer's hoarse voice suddenly rang out in the hall. Her eyes were fixed on him and she stepped back step by step, "Why are you doing this? On what grounds!"
He actually agreed!
She was traded like a commodity!
"You sold me? Sell me?"
Tong Huaer looked at Su Miaoqing in a daze. There was no expression in her eyes. What did she do wrong to make her mother hate her so much?
Tong Jing stared at Tong Huaer coldly. Although this bitch was abandoned by her parents, she still had zong beili as her backer, which was not enough for her to relieve her hatred!
"Tong Huaer, what did you say? We've raised you for so many years. What's wrong with young master Zong giving us some compensation? Did you grow up drinking plain water?"
No one was Su Miaoqing's opponent.
"You're all right, you're all right..."
Tong Huaer's heart ached so much that she was numb. She gritted her teeth and bit her pale lips. She stumbled back, not noticing the steps behind her.
Zong Beili frowned and stared at her, his expressionless face suddenly changed and he roared, "Tong Huaer! Stop!"
It's too late.
Although Zong Beili was fast enough, tong Huaer still rolled down the steps...
In the vip ward, Tong Huaer sat quietly on the bed with a broken leg, multiple soft tissue bruises, and five stitches on his forehead...
It was perfectly appropriate to describe her as being covered in bruises.
"Tong Huaer, what do you mean? Are you going to have a cold war with me if you don't talk?"
Zongbei's long body stood in front of the bed, exhausted, and the man's handsome face was extremely gloomy.
Ever since she woke up from her coma, she had been acting like a ghost. The doctor ignored her and he ignored her!
He knew why she had become like this. It was not because of the parents who only knew money.
"... I don't. How dare I? Now you are my... Master?"