Chapter 425 One Hundred Million

Tong Huaer finally opened his mouth and found a word to describe their relationship. A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

"Tong Huaer!" Zong Beili gritted his teeth and stared at her." Are you really an idiot?" Do you want them to ask you for money for the rest of their lives, or do you want them to take a sum of money and never bother you? I'm just helping you out!"

"So you turned me into an orphan!"

Tong Huaer raised her head and shouted at him. Her small hand was clutching the quilt tightly. There was a sharp pain in her unfinished hand, but she seemed to be unconscious.

Mom doesn't want her, but he's helping her, isn't he?

How does it feel to see yourself being traded?

Tong Huaer closed his eyes and tears rolled down his face.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it.

Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on her desperate little face, and he suddenly laughed angrily and said coldly, "Orphan? Tong Huaer, what was the difference between you and an orphan?! It's just a couple more debtors! Don't be stupid, they won't love you!"

They won't love you...

Like the last straw that crushed the camel, Zong Beili's direct words finally made Tong Huaer break down and cry.

It's not that she doesn't know, she just doesn't want to admit it all the time. No one likes her parents and doesn't love her. She still fantasizes that maybe one day her parents will change their attitude towards her.

But now...

It's all over.

They even gave up her guardianship and told her in action that her expectations were just a joke!

The only sound in the quiet ward was her crying. Zong Beili couldn't hear it anymore. He strode over, grabbed Tong Huaer's chin, and rubbed the tears on her face with his big hands.

"Tong Huaer, if you cry again, I will throw you down! Twenty floors, I'll kill you!"

"Why are you doing this? It's all because of you..."

Tong Huaer looked at him accusingly.

Zong Beili sneered. "With my money! Tong Huaer, you can have fun. I'm the one who bought you. If your mother sells you to a lecherous old man, you can just wait to run for your life!"

"You are a pervert!"

She had no reason to say anything as long as she could find an outlet.

Zongbei was furious, but tong Huaer's face was covered in tears and tears. He couldn't stop her, so he could only endure and continue to wipe her face, "Okay, I'm an old man! Tong Huaer, you heartless! Brainless!"

There was a commotion. Their childish lines made people laugh and cry. After Tong Huaer cried, he gradually calmed down. His eyes, swollen with tears, looked straight ahead and lost in thought.

Tong Huaer, don't tell me you're here again! Then keep crying!"

Zong Beili stared at her impatiently with a cold face.

His reaction to her silence now had a psychological shadow.

"...

Tong Huaer was startled and looked up at him. The tears in his eyes were about to fall.

"You're really crying! Tong Huaer, you're fucking done!"

Seeing that she was really about to cry, Zong Beili roared angrily again. The agitated man punched the wall hard and made a loud noise.

"...

Tong Huaer bit his lips and looked at him without saying a word.

"Tong Huaer, are you really sick? Don't even think about what your parents might do to you in the future! You are lucky to be able to draw a line with them now! You won't wake up until the day you see the coffin, will you?"

Zong Beili gasped and said to her with a cold face.

Sad, crying, crying, if she still dared to look like she was going to die, he would really beat her up!

Zong Beili was an outsider. He could see, not hold back, and even call her'sell' as her relief, because... He was not her.

He didn't understand her feelings.

"How much did you pay?"

Tong Huaer suddenly asked.

Her calm voice sounded like her dead heart.

"One hundred million." Zongbei said without blinking.

"...

Tong Huaer's hand on the quilt tightened, a hundred million...

Ah, so she's worth it.

"Tong Huaer, are you an idiot?" Zong Beili's dark eyes darkened. Unable to fight, he picked up her hand that was clutching the quilt and shouted with a cold face, "Can't you feel the pain? It's easy to treat you, isn't it? Do you know how much it cost me?"

"...

It's not that she can't feel the pain, it's just that she's numb.

Money...

Tong Huaer's eyes flashed. Looking at Zong Beili's handsome face, which was slightly lowered, he suddenly said, "Can I tell you something?"

"Tell me if you're not going to your parents!" Zong Beili looked up and stared at her coldly.

"...

Tong Huaer's eyes darkened, looking for his parents?

No, she was no longer qualified and would not go to them. Zong Beili was right. After all this, she finally understood that family was just an extravagant hope that she could not wait for!

"I mean that one hundred million, can you count me as the one I borrowed from you? No... And the 25 million I used before, and the ones I used from your card before, count me as the one I borrowed from you."

Tong Huaer said.

She didn't like the feeling that he bought her.

She would rather use her own money to break up with her parents.

"Tong Huaer, you are my woman! Must you be so clear with me? Is my money poisonous or something?" Let her escape like a snake or a scorpion!

It was obvious that Zong Beili was really angry. His handsome face was gloomy and frightening, and his thin lips were stretched into a line, as if he was enduring some kind of emotion.

Tong Huaer was stunned and lowered his head slightly, "Your money is not poisonous, but I don't want you to become my master."

Originally, they were two people from different worlds. The identity of a lover had already made her unable to raise her head in front of Zong Beili, and now it became a commodity he bought...

"...

Zong Beili did not miss the embarrassment in Huaer's eyes. He frowned and said coldly, "Okay! If you want to pay it back, you can, but only the one hundred million! Tong Huaer, you really think highly of yourself. Who would have a pet like you!"

With that said, Zong Beili gave a cold laugh and strode away.

If he didn't leave, he would have strangled her to death! I've never seen anyone unwilling to give her money!

Master... I really don't know what's going on in her head!

"...

Tong Huaer stared blankly at Zong Beili's back as he left. A complicated look flashed through his eyes. He bit his lips tightly to hold back his tears, not letting himself cry again.

It's not that she doesn't know how good Zong Beili is to her, but... She's really not in the mood to thank him now.

In the evening.

Zong Beili sat on the sofa not far away to read the documents. Tong Huaer sat on the bed and looked down at her bandaged hand. After the struggle, her hand was in great pain.