Zong Beili frowned and said coldly, "Get out!"
"...
Tangdou naturally did not dare to stay, but the little guy's eyes were obviously disappointed. He looked at zong beili's frightening face and turned to leave.
"No!" Tong Huaer said quickly, frowning at Zong Beili, "You scared them!"
Tong Huaer, no matter how ugly Zong Beili looked, turned to Tangdou and said, "Tangdou, can you and Frank wait for me for two minutes? Come in when sister Huaer calls you."
"...
Now, Zong Beili's handsome face turned completely black!
"Okay." Tangdou immediately smiled, closed the door and waited outside.
Tong Huaer quickly took off the quilt and tidied up her hair and clothes. She had no face to see the two little fellows with her disheveled clothes.
Suddenly, Tong Huaer noticed an icy line of sight beside her. With a shock, he turned around and saw Zong Beili staring at her. His eyes flashed as if he didn't know anything. He got out of bed and walked towards the door.
"...
Zong Beili stared at her and sneered.
I thought it would be okay to have two kids here. Okay, when they leave, I'll see what other excuses you can make!
"Two little guys, come in."
Tong Huaer opened the door and let Tangdou and Frank in. He closed the door and looked at them, "Have you had lunch?"
"Yes." Tangdou nodded and looked at her bandaged foot, "Sister Huaer, are you hurt?"
"Oh, it's okay. It's just a sprain."
Tong Huaer smiled at Tangdou, walked to the sofa and sat down, completely ignoring another man in the room who was cold.
Suddenly, the thread on his foot moved. Tong Huaer lowered his head and saw Frank holding the silver thread in his small hand, looking at it curiously.
"Sister Huaer, what is this?"
Tangdou also saw the line and asked curiously.
Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili in the hospital bed, bit his lip and said, "Well, this is... A game between me and my brother."
"Game? What kind of game is this? Can you teach us how to play?" Tangdou asked.
"Well... In the future, I'll teach you when I get the chance."
Tong Huaer smiled and suddenly noticed that his feet were shaking. He looked down and saw that Frank was actually pulling the thread. He was a little surprised. Did he find the problem with the thread?
"Frank, stop tugging. This line keeps tugging." Tong Huaer quickly stopped him.
Frank might also find that he could not stop pulling with his own strength. He looked up at Tong Huaer, and the sapphire's eyes blinked, "Dad..."
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what Frank meant by asking her to ask Bruce for help. She took a deep breath and covered Frank's mouth. She looked at him and said, "Frank, you can't say that, okay?"
"Heh..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer of ridicule broke out from the side.
Tong Huaer subconsciously looked at Zong Beili and saw that he was staring at her like he was looking at an enemy. It was obvious that he understood Frank's words.
Sister Huaer, why didn't you bring me home with you and your brother? Did I make you angry?"
Tangdou said suddenly.
Tong Huaer's letter to him did not say that she left alone. Now that she was with Zong Beili, Tangdou naturally thought that Tong Huaer was going back with Zong Beili.
"I..." Tong Huaer was stunned, not knowing what to say.
Sister Huaer, I was looking for you when I saw your letter. Don't leave me behind, okay? I want to go back with you."
Tangdou looked up, and Tong Huaer looked at his pitiful eyes with mixed feelings.
Even with Lan Shaoyan, Tangdou still regarded her as the closest person to him, but she kept leaving him behind.
"Ah, it seems that this is your habit of running away every time. Tong Huaer, do you have a penchant for writing letters?"
Zong Beili stared at her mockingly, his thin lips curling in a cold, sharp arc.
The ward fell into silence. Tangdou looked up in a daze, his eyes turning between zong beili and tong Huaer, "Run away? What escape?"
"...
Zong Beili did not speak and only stared coldly at Tong Huaer. The mockery in his eyes was self-evident.
"...
Naturally, Tong Huaer could sense the look in his eyes, and a complex emotion flashed through his slightly lowered eyes. He did see the letter she left behind, so why was he so stubborn to look for her?
In the evening, Ye Shen arranged for the plane to leave. Tong Huaer and zong beili were leaving the hospital for the airport. Everything else was easy to handle except Frank.
"Frank, we're going far away this time. You're not familiar with that place. I really can't take you away. You're going to be with your father, okay?"
Tong Huaer squatted down and looked at Frank.
She didn't expect Frank to ask to leave with her when she was leaving.
"..." Frank said nothing, holding her clothes stubbornly with her little hands, her lips pressed tightly
Tong Huaer couldn't persuade him with many words, and Bruce's people couldn't.
"Together..." Frank said in a strange tone, her face flushed with anger.
Tong Huaer looked at him in surprise. This was the first time Frank had said these two words!
"The plane leaves in half an hour." Zong Beili's cold warning sounded from the side.
Tong Huaer was shocked and turned to look at him. Knowing that he was giving himself an ultimatum, he frowned with a headache. Looking at Frank, he said, "Frank, after I get back, we can still make video calls every day or make frequent calls."
"Mom... Sleep..."
Frank looked straight at her.
What he meant was that he wanted to sleep with his mother...
It seemed that Frank still thought of her as her mother. Tong Huaer was a little helpless. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a cold voice above his head, "Tong Huaer, how dare you sleep with her?!"
This time, Zong Beili was really angry. He picked up tong Huaer and strode towards the car parked beside him.
Tong Huaer was shoved into the car before he could react. Zong Beili also sat in and slammed the door shut. His angry black eyes stared at her, "Tong Huaer, you dare to sleep with another man!"
"You're crazy!"
Frank was just a child and thought of her as a mother.
Tong Huaer was too lazy for Beili to look out the window anxiously. He saw Frank standing in the middle of a group of adults, looking in the direction of their car alone.
"Drive!"
Zong Beili ordered coldly, and the driver immediately drove out.