Chapter 490 You're Not Allowed to Talk about Yourself like That

"Young master Zong, the memory starts in five minutes." Ye Shen reminded respectfully.

Zong Beili didn't even look at Liu Fei at once and was about to leave. Suddenly, he thought of something and stopped. He turned his head and stared at Liu Fei coldly with his dark eyes, "This is not where you should be! You are not allowed to appear here in the future!"

After that, zongbei walked into the elevator without looking back. Ye Shen immediately followed him.

"...

Liu Fei's face turned pale as he looked at the closed elevator door and stood there with his fists clenched, his fingernails embedded in his palms.

She was his fiancee, the daughter-in-law recognized by the Zongjia, and the future mistress of the clan! Why can't she come here?!

That bitch, Huaer. If it weren't for her, how could she and Beili be like this!

Liu Fei squinted and turned to walk downstairs.

Tong Huaer was drowsy when he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside. He opened his eyes and looked at the door with a frown.

"Get out of my way! I am the hostess of the Zongjia! Do I even have the right to come here? I'm going into my fiance's room now!"

Fiance?

Vaguely, when Tong Huaer heard the word' fiance', his eyes suddenly became clearer. Was it Liu Fei?!

"Get that bitch Tong Huaer out of here!"

"Miss Liu, please calm down..."

The hallway was noisy. It sounded like the bodyguards and Nanny Wu were trying to stop Liu Fei from coming in. Tong Huaer frowned and got out of bed and walked towards the door.

"What happened?" Tong Huaer opened the door.

Everyone outside stopped and looked at her.

Because she was trapped in the room, Tong Huaer was only wearing a sling nightgown, and the exposed skin on her shoulders was covered with kisses of varying depths. The bodyguards immediately lowered their heads, and Liu Fei stared at her, as if a fire was burning in his fierce eyes!

"Tong Huaer! You bitch!"

Liu Fei grabbed the wall lamp next to him and threw it at child Huaer!

"Bang!"

No one expected her to move. Even if Tong Huaer dodged, it was already too late. The wall lamp exploded on the door next to her cheek, and the glass pierced into the skin on her forehead!

"Ah!" Tong Huaer covered his forehead and screamed in pain.

"Oh my god! Miss Tong is injured!"

Nanny Wu looked at her in horror.

Liu Fei was still shouting abuse, trying to rush up and continue hitting her, and the scene was in a mess!

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, a cold and sharp voice sounded, and the hallway immediately quieted down. Zong Beili strode over from the staircase without looking at anyone. His dark eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer, who was squatting at the door.

Red blood flowed out of her fingers as she covered her forehead, dripping onto the carpet.

Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Liu Fei. No one dared to breathe. Liu Fei's legs were shaking. His beautiful face looked at Zong Beili, "Beili..."

"...

"Beili, I didn't do it! It's Tong Huaer! She wanted to hurt me, but she hurt herself! She..."

"Snap!"

A hard slap interrupted Liu Fei before she could finish her sentence. The huge slap immediately made her stagger back a few steps. She looked up at Zong Beili in horror and her cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"She called you here to hurt you?" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and glared at Liu Fei, "Get lost! I don't have time to settle the score with you!"

"...

The murderous look in Zong Beili's eyes was not a joke. Liu Fei was too scared to say anything more. He picked up his bag and ran downstairs quickly.

Zong Beili turned around and bent down to hold Huaer, who suddenly pushed him away!

"Stop it! You're hurt!" Zong Beili frowned and roared, his black eyes fixed on the blood that was dripping from the back of her hand.

"Are you satisfied?"

Tong Huaer suddenly asked.

She squatted on the ground, her bleeding hands blocking half of her face, only one eye out, and the blood was flowing down the bloodstream, which was simply horrifying.

"Are you happy that I got beaten up today?" She continued.

Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "I didn't ask her to come! I will help you recover your injuries!"

He came back as soon as he got the call, but he was still a step late.

"Why do you want it back? Isn't it normal to hit a lover in the main room? Actually, I'm not bad. Look at those women who were beaten on the street naked. Compared to them, I'm already lucky, aren't I?"

At least she's not that embarrassed.

"Tong Huaer! I forbid you to say that about yourself!" Zong Beili's icy voice said word by word.

Can't she talk about herself like that? Is she not allowed to say that she is a lover?

But what if she's not a lover?

Tong Huaer curled his lips in self-deprecation, and suddenly a strong force pulled her up from the ground. Zong Beili picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, shouting, "Get the medicine box!"

The glass cut through the skin on Tong Huaer's forehead, but the wound was not too big. Zong Beili disinfected her with a cotton swab and bandaged the wound after stopping the bleeding.

"I've already applied medicine on you, so you won't leave a scar." Zong Beili's low voice was strained.

"...

Tong Huaer didn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if he has a scar, but he has a solution, like plastic surgery.

After dealing with the wound, Nanny Wu packed up the medicine box and left respectfully. Soon, there were only the two of them in the bedroom.

Zong Beili's deep eyes glanced at the blood on Huaer's nightdress, frowned slightly, and got up to change into a clean nightdress for her.

"...

Tong Huaer didn't do anything. She let Zong Beili play with her body and put on her clothes. Her eyes were like a lifeless barbie doll.

"What happened today will never happen again. I promise I won't let her hurt you again!"

After getting dressed, Zong Beili held her tightly in his arms and promised with a frown.

"...

Tong Huaer's eyes flashed. She believed.

As long as he ordered, Liu Fei could not even enter the courtyard of the villa.

"You can be angry, you can argue with me, you can scold me, Tong Huaer, talk to me!"

Zong Beili's kiss landed on the top of her hair.

He would rather quarrel with her than see her look as if her heart was dead! From the moment she entered the door, she had not been able to look at him for a second!

This man, who didn't even allow her to resist, actually let her scold him?

"Zong Beili, let me go."

Tong Huaer looked up and looked at him calmly.

Zong Beili froze, a murderous glint in her eyes. She pursed her lips and looked down at Tong Huaer's face. Her slender fingers pinned her long hair behind her ears, "Are you hungry? I asked them to bring dinner up."

The answer was wrong again!

Zong Beili ignored the topic she was about to leave, as if he had not heard her at all.