Chapter 516 Offended

Is it for the past six months?

"That... That..."

Tong Huaer returned to her senses and looked at Bruce. She wanted to ask about zong beili's condition, but she didn't know what to ask.

"You don't have to worry too much." Bruce seemed to know what Tong Huaer was thinking and looked at her slowly, "He's in my hospital. The doctors will cure him, but he has found you now. I don't think he'll leave so easily. Miss Tong, have you thought about what to do?"

What should she do?

Tong Huaer suddenly realized that she had not considered the situation at all. All day long, her mind was filled with images of Zong Beili fainting.

Bruce's blue eyes stared at Tong Huaer, knowing that she was in a mess. She patted her shoulder and said, "Miss Tong, if you really don't know what to do, why don't you make things difficult for yourself? In fact, it's lucky that the two of us can still be together, no matter what the form is."

"...

Tong Huaer looked up and looked at Bruce in confusion.

Bruce did not say anything more. He watched her curl her thin lips and walk inside.

Tong Huaer turned around and looked at the tall and lonely figure of the man in the light. Bruce thought of his dead wife, so he felt it.

But was she lucky to be with Zong Beili?

Tong Huaer's unfocused gaze on the garden was more unfortunate, wasn't it?

The next day.

The early morning sun shone on the ground, and the maids who got up early to work moved around the manor. Tong Huaer gently pushed open a door and walked in to look at the sleeping little guy on the big bed. After a while, he took out a white envelope and put it next to his pillow, then turned and left.

The same other letter, which she had placed next to Frank's pillow in her room, had been sleeping with her all along, hoping that he would not be too upset after she left.

"Miss Tong, are you here so early to see if Tangdou is awake? He stayed up late with the young master last night. I'm afraid he'll have to sleep a little longer today."

Sophie passed by and greeted Huaer with a smile.

Tong Huaer smiled at her and said, "Yes."

Frank was still awake when she went back to her room to pick up her luggage. Tong Huaer looked at the little guy, dragged the box and walked out the door. He gently closed the door and walked out.

"Mr. Bruce." Walking out of the garden, Tong Huaer suddenly saw Bruce's back in front of him and quickly chased after him.

Bruce stopped and turned to look at her. His eyes flashed across her suitcase, "Miss Tong, it seems that you have made up your mind. Are you going to the hospital with me or are you leaving?"

"I want to get out of here." Tong Huaer said.

"Hmm? Are you really not going to see him? You know he got sick because he was looking for you, but it's really hard for him to do this to you, isn't it?"

Bruce rarely persuaded Tong Huaer.

Tong Huaer was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I know he's fine, but... I can't be with him. Mr. Bruce, you should know better than anyone the difficulties of people like you, so he can't be with me. This is not a problem I can solve with a little willfulness."

If possible, she also hoped that she and Zong Beili would have a normal relationship, marriage, and children... Life was plain and happy.

But was Zong Beili a normal person? He had been extraordinary since he was born.

Bruce frowned and nodded, "You have your own choice. I respect you. Do you have any idea where you're going?"

Where to?

Tong Huaer shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know. One step at a time. By the way, Mr. Bruce, do you have my passport ready?"

"No." Bruce said.

A lot of things happened yesterday, so it was normal not to care about her identity, just that she didn't have a passport, which meant that she couldn't walk at all.

Tong Huaer bit his lips and thought about it, "Mr. Bruce, can I trouble you..."

"Miss Tong."

At this moment, a voice suddenly cut in. Tong Huaer looked up and saw a few familiar bodyguards walking towards her, frowning.

She knew these bodyguards. They were all people who followed Zong Beili around, but why did they come here?

"Mr. Bruce, young master Zong wants us to take miss tong to the hospital." The leading bodyguard spoke to Bruce first and turned to Tong Huaer, "Miss Tong, please come with us."

The bodyguards were all grim-faced and grimacing, indicating that they were not joking.

"You... No, I'm not going with you!"

Tong Huaer shook his head resolutely. The leading bodyguard frowned and said, "Miss Tong, please don't make things difficult for us."

Who on earth is making things difficult for who?

Tong Huaer frowned and was about to speak when the bodyguards suddenly said, "Miss Tong, I've offended you!"

"What?"

Tong Huaer was shocked, and a look of doubt flashed in her eyes. Before she could say anything, she suddenly felt as if she had been bitten by a mosquito on her neck. Before she could make a sound, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

A bodyguard caught her limp body.

"How will you explain this to your young master Zong later?" Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the needle removed from the bodyguard's hand.

"Young master Zong asked us to do this." The leading bodyguard said, "Young master Zong still has something for us to bring to Mr. Bruce."

"Oh? What is it?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the man had woken up.

"Young master Zong said that he thanked Mr. Bruce for taking care of miss tong for the past six months, but if Mr. Bruce wanted to stop him, he would blow up your hospital."

The bodyguard said.

"Heh..."

Bruce smiled and didn't say anything. He gestured to the bodyguards.

He kept the news from Tong Huaer, and Zong Beili had always been against him. Since he was awake now, he should not provoke him at this time.

On the other side, Tong Huaer, who was unconscious, was taken to the vip ward, along with her suitcase.

On the huge bed, Zong Beili leaned against the head of the bed and stared at the sleeping Tong Huaer. As expected, this woman still had to run!

Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and landed on Tong Huaer's neck. A bloodthirsty chill flashed under his eyes. Should he break her neck or cut her artery now?

In the end, Zong Beili made a decision. His dark eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer, and his thin lips curled up into a sneer with a deep meaning.

Tong Huaer, show me again if you can!