Chapter 492 Don't Blame Them

A white note appeared before Tong Huaer's eyes!

Tong Huaer took out the note and opened it. There was a line of flying dragon and phoenix written on it:

Do you need help? Raise your left hand if you need it, and raise your right hand if you don't.

Blue.

Lan Shaoyan!

Tong Huaer took a deep breath and turned around abruptly, but there was no sign of Lan Shaoyan.

How did he do it? Why would a glass bead stay here?

Tong Huaer bit his lip, but before he could think much more, he slowly raised his left hand...

In a villa not far away, Lan Shaoyan stood in front of the french window and looked at Tong Huaer through a telescope. The evildoer's thin lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

"As expected, she looks cute in a daze."

"Second young master, since Miss Tong has agreed, when are we going to do it?"

The handsome face of a man standing behind Lan Shaoyan was cold and there was a curved scar on his forehead from the corner of his brows, which added a hint of malice to his cold temperament.

"Of course, the sooner the better." Master lan didn't even raise his head. Tong Huaer, who was still looking at the binoculars, said, "This little girl seems to have hurt her forehead. Did Zong Beili do something to her? Tsk tsk tsk, this guy actually hit a woman..."

"Yes, your subordinate will do it now."

Lan Yan automatically blocked Lan Shaoyan's words and turned to walk outside.

She had been holding it up for so long. Did Lan Shaoyan see it?

Tong Huaer frowned and looked around anxiously, unable to see any signals or a single person.

"What are you doing?"

Zong Beili's voice suddenly sounded behind her, and a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist. Tong Huaer was shocked, and suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him, "No... Nothing. I'm playing with shadows."

Tong Huaer tried his best to squeeze out a natural smile and threw the glass ball into the pot with his little hand behind his back. His eyes were a little nervous.

"Playing with shadows?" Zong Beili, on the other hand, did not notice her. He raised his eyebrows and pinched her little face, "Tong Huaer, have you done such a stupid thing now?"

"I'm not retarded." Tong Huaer mumbled, afraid that Zong Beili would be suspicious, and quickly said, "It's so hot outside. Let's hurry in."

"... Zong Beili remained motionless.

In the evening, Tong Huaer woke up from his lethargy and looked at the sleeping man beside him. He lifted the quilt and walked lightly to the sun terrace.

The glass ball and the note were still in the pot. Tong Huaer looked around carefully, but found nothing.

Did Lan Shaoyan really see her signal?

But now she doesn't have a cell phone, and she can't call him...

Tong Huaer frowned, turned and walked into the room, tore the note into pieces and threw it into the toilet. After pressing the flush button, Tong Huaer was stunned and turned to walk out.

The next day, nothing was found on the balcony.

On the third day, it was still not there.

On the evening of the fourth day, there was a gloomy wind outside the window, as depressing as Tong Huaer's mood.

Looking out the window, Tong Huaer walked to the balcony without giving up. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He picked up the glass ball from the pot and opened it quickly.

Inside the small white bag, Tong Huaer looked at it and opened the note:

Take the sleeping pills for Zong Beili at night. See you on the balcony.

Blue.

Sleeping pills?

Tong Huaer frowned and opened the bag to look at it. He clenched the bag and turned to walk into the house.

After dinner, Zong Beili went to the study to work overtime.

Time passed, and Zong Beili still didn't come back. Tong Huaer gritted his teeth, took out the sleeping pills and put them in the water cup. When they were completely dissolved, he took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the bedroom door.

"Miss Tong, please go back to your room!"

Sure enough, as soon as Tong Huaer opened the door, the bodyguard stopped her.

Even though she and Zong Beili had not quarreled in the past few days, the number of bodyguards at the door had not decreased.

"I'm going to find Zong Beili." Tong Huaer said softly.

Zong Beili was very busy these two days. Usually, she fell asleep and he was still working overtime. If he worked so late today, she wouldn't be able to leave.

"Miss Tong, young master Zong won't allow you to leave the bedroom. Please go back."

The bodyguard carried out Zong Beili's words firmly.

"I'm not going anywhere else. I'm just going to the study. At such a close distance and Zong Beili is in the study, can I still run?"

The study was also on this floor, and the bodyguards could actually see it with their naked eyes. Tong Huaer looked very unhappy.

"This..." The bodyguard hesitated, paused, and nodded, "Okay, we'll go to the study with you."

"Sure."

Tong Huaer didn't mind either. He walked straight outside and the bodyguards immediately followed her.

This is no different from escorting prisoners.

Knock knock knock."

Tong Huaer knocked gently on the door of the study. When he heard Zong Beili's deep voice coming from inside, he reached out to open the door and walked in.

"Why did you come in?"

Zong Beili looked up and saw that she was the one who walked in. His handsome face suddenly turned cold more than a degree. Two hours ago, there was a strong chill in the bottom of his eyes when he looked at her good-looking man.

Tong Huaer was shocked and stood at the door, not daring to move, "You... Don't blame them. I wanted to come by myself. The wind was so strong outside. I... I was a little scared."

Tong Huaer was scared by Zong Beili's eyes and nervous about escaping, but her uneasy eyes and soft voice helped her a lot.

"Come here!" The chill in zongbei's sharp eyes dissipated and he reached out to her.