On the other side.
The clan building.
Towards the end of the day, zongbei li's long figure walked out of the president's room and headed for the elevator.
"Young master Zong, Miss Liufei called to ask you to come home." Ye Shen answered a phone call and bowed his head respectfully.
"No."
Zongbei flung two words without blinking.
"But... Young master Zong, she also said that your father's heart is not good again. The doctors are in the process of emergency treatment." Ye shenmei said.
Now everyone knows that young master Zong hasn't been home since the engagement party, but every time Liu Fei used young master zong's father's heart attack as an excuse, young master Zong had to go back.
Zong Beili stopped abruptly and frowned. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
Tong Huaer had just come out of Duosuo's house and was about to open the door when he received a call from Zong Beili.
"Zong Beili?"
"I'm not going back tonight. I don't have to wait for dinner." Zong Beili's low voice had a hint of imperceptible irritability. He didn't want Tong Huaer to hear him. He frowned and restrained himself.
Silence.
Tong Huaer tightened his grip on the phone and said softly, "Okay, I got it."
"Well, you should go to bed early." Zong Beili added, pausing for a moment, then suddenly added, "I'm going back to the clan. My father has something to do with me!"
Tong Huaer almost subconsciously asked if his father had another heart attack.
Then he paused, bit his lip and said, "Okay, I'll go to bed early. So will you."
After that, she was about to hang up when Zong Beili's voice suddenly rang in her ear, "Tong Huaer, I miss you very much."
Tong Huaer shook, lowered his head and blinked, "Hmm? Well... When you come back tomorrow, we can meet.
"Okay! Then wait for me at home!"
Zong Beili ordered.
"Yes, okay."
Tong Huaer nodded, hung up the phone and put his phone back in his bag. His fingers trembled involuntarily as his eyes slid across the ticket inside.
There won't be another tomorrow.
She had already met the person she was supposed to meet, and Tangdou had given it to Lan Shaoyan. Tong Huaer went back to his bedroom, opened the drawer, and took the papers out of it.
The last time she took these things from her parents, Zong Beili gave them to her. Tong Huaer never took them out again. She actually wanted to leave.
In fact, it was good that Zong Beili didn't come back today, at least when she left, it would be easier.
"Miss Tong, dinner is ready." Nanny Wu stood at the door. Tong Huaer looked up and smiled at her, "Okay, I'll be right down."
On the other side, in the Zongjia mansion.
The doctor left the bedroom one after another. Zongbei glanced at Zong Baihou, who was asleep on the bed, frowned and turned to walk towards the door.
"Where are you going?"
A weak voice suddenly sounded behind him. Zong Baihou opened his eyes and looked at his back.
"... Zong Beili paused, turned his head to look at him, and continued to walk outside.
"Beili!" Zong Baihou's low voice grew a little louder and said unhappily, "I'm talking to you! Is this how your family teaches you to treat your elders?"
"You're thinking too much. I'm just going to get the doctor to examine you."
Zongbei's handsome face was expressionless. He had no feelings for Zong Baihou, and now their relationship was even colder.
"Young master Zong." The doctor outside the ward bowed his head respectfully.
"...
Zong Beili did not say anything, only made a faint gesture, and the doctors immediately walked towards the bedroom.
"Beili, how's uncle's condition?"
Liu Fei ran over in a bright red sling nightgown, revealing her hot figure in her cool clothes.
It was not easy for Beili to come home today. She must not miss another chance!
"...
Zong Beili didn't even look at Liu Fei. As if he didn't hear her, he walked straight ahead.
Disregard, it was a silent slap!
Liu Fei gritted his teeth, his face red and white for a while, looked at zong beili's cold back, and chased after him without giving up.
Walking to the door of Zong Beili's bedroom, Liu Fei saw him taking off his suit. His eyes lit up and he immediately walked in, "Beili..."
"What are you doing here?" Zongbei's hand, which was ripping off his tie, stopped and looked at her with a frown.
"Of course I'm here to rest, Beili. We're both engaged now. Staying apart will make people laugh. We... Um... Beili..."
Liu Fei's tone changed as he spoke, his eyes making ambiguous sounds...
"Bang!" A loud noise suddenly came from the room.
"Ah!"
Liu Fei fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain, looking at Zong Beili in astonishment.
"Get out!" Zong Beili said a single word coldly.
"Beili... You..." Tears welled up in Liu Fei's eyes and he looked at him weakly and pitifully, "Beili, I'm your fiancee. We're going to live..."
"Shut up!" Zongbei li grabbed Liu Fei's neck with his big hand and stared at her with disgust, "The moment I saw your face, I remembered how you pretended to be pitiful that night! Get out of here in three minutes! Or I'll have someone throw you out!"
With that said, Zong Beili flung Liu Fei away, turned around, pursed her lips and stared out the french window. It was unnecessary to even look at her again.
"Beili, I didn't pretend..."
"Three!"
"... Liu Fei was stunned.
Zong Beili was not even interested in listening to her!
"Two!"
"...
Of course, Liu Fei didn't want the bodyguards to throw her out. Otherwise, she would lose face in the Zongjia. After looking at zong beili, she had to get up and run out.
The bedroom instantly quieted down, and there was a smell of perfume in the air. A hint of disgust flashed through zongbei's sharp eyes, and he pushed open the window with his big hand.
Picking up the phone and looking at Tong Huaer's photo, Zong Beili's fingertips slid across the delicate profile of her face, pursed her lips, and put the phone down.
Forget it. It will be dawn in a few hours. He will see her at dawn.
The sky had just turned white, and Tong Huaer was sitting in a daze on the sofa in her bedroom with a small bag beside her, her only luggage.
He will leave here in a few hours and never come back...
"Hum..."
The sudden ringing of the cell phone was very abrupt in the quiet bedroom.
Tong Huaer shook, looked down at the screen, frowned doubtfully and picked up the phone.
"Zong Beili."
"Are you awake?" Her voice was not sleepy at all. Zong Beili frowned and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Am I not here, thinking that I can't sleep?"
"What? Don't talk nonsense. I just... Got up and went to the bathroom. Why did you call me so early?"
Tong Huaer made up a lie.